Page 130 of Creed

Before I can blink she’s got my joggers yanked down just far enough to free my cock and she swirls her tongue around the head before taking me into her mouth. She only gets about half-way before she gags but she doesn’t stop. She grips me with one hand, creating a twisting and stroking motion that matches the pace at which she’s sucking the soul from my body through my cock.

I moan at the feeling of her throat constricting around my head when she pushes herself down onto my cock as far as she can go.

A thought hits me just as she pops off to take a deep breath. “Is this what you fantasized, Snow?” I pant when she leans down lick my throbbing cock from root to tip. “You want to see me and Creed…like this?”

It takes her a minute to answer but when she does, it’s a singular word that comes out breathy and filled to the brim with need. “Yes.”

Well fuck me. I’m not sure how I’d feel being more intimate with Creed than we already were, but I’m not entirely sure I’d say no to anything Collins wanted, either.

She pulls me back into her mouth and hums around my length. The vibration makes me fucking whimper again as I thread my fingers through her hair. It takes all my willpower to keep my hips from bucking, meeting her thrust for thrust.

Creed appears behind Collins, running a hand up her spine, shoving the t-shirt up to her shoulders as he goes. Her eyes roll back and she moans around me, making my dick twitch in her mouth. The muscles in his arm are flexing in rhythm with how she’s stroking me and I realize he’s fucking her with his fingers.

My eyes lock with his but his pupils are so blown you can barely see the bright blue of his irises anymore. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip before leaning over her body, the move pushing his fingers deeper inside of her, causing her to moan again.

She frees herself to take another breath. Creed is right there, speaking low into her ear as his own hand joins mine in her pastel strands.

“You’d love watching me suck Riley’s cock, wouldn’t you, baby?” He all but growls in her ear. She nods, blinking away the tears that have gathered from her choking on my cock. She’s covered in tears and saliva and she looks like a hot mess, but I’ve never seen anything sexier in my life. She cries out over something he does with his fingers and her hips rock back into his hand. He pulls out and slaps her ass once before plunging his fingers back inside. “Use your words, Stardust. I want to hear you say them.”

Creed’s hand leaves Collins’ hair to wrap around her small one that’s gripping my throbbing cock. His hand swallows hers but he doesn’t touch me. I’m panting with need, trying to be patient in watching this play out but I’m about to come just from their interaction.

My eyes volley from Creed’s to Collins’ and see that her own are riveted in the place where their hands are joined. “Yes,” she rasps, her jade gaze meeting mine. “I want to see Creed suck your cock, Ri.”

My dick twitches in their hands and I don’t miss the way Creed reacts to her confession or the response it draws from me. His lips form into a wicked grin before burying his face in her neck and bites her shoulder, pulling a deep moan from her.

“Then do what I would do,” he says, lifting his head to stare right at me and I feel his words down in the deepest pits of my soul. “Open wide, Stardust. I want to see you swallow him whole.”

And my god she fucking does. Collins takes me deeper and deeper until her nose is nearly smashed against my pubic bone and I’m seeing stars. I’m nothing but a moaning, writhing puppet in her hands, desperate to come down her throat. She pulls back just enough for Creed to squeeze their hands together around my cock and it’s got my balls drawing up tight to my body, ready to blow.

For a fraction of a second, an image of the both of them on their knees for me, mouths open and ready flashes through my mind.

The thought sends me into careening closer to the edge of my orgasm. “Oh, fuuuck, Collins, baby I’m gonna come.”

She hums and moans her approval around me. I hear fabric rustling and look up to see the glint of Creed’s dick piercing poking from the top of Collins’ ass as he fucks between her two round cheeks. His cock is red and throbbing, the tip leaking precum.

He grunts as he twists his hand, the fingers that are inside of her must be doing something fucking magical because she practically screams out as she comes, her body shaking with her orgasm while I’m lodged in the back of her throat and it sends me plummeting over the edge.

“Shit,” I moan, my abs tensing just as my cum spills out, coating the back of Collins’ throat. She swallows around me and it makes me cry out in pleasure as she wrings every last drop from my cock.

Creed groans out his release all over Collins’ back without even touching himself. I’d be impressed, but not only am I about to pass out from pleasure, but he shocks the shit out of me when he leans down to lick up his own release and flips Collins to her back, right beside me.

She already knows what he’s doing by the way he crawls up her body and her mouth opens, her tongue sticking out. My best friend waits for nothing when he spits his cum onto her awaiting tongue and she swallows it with a sleepy smile. He kisses her hard and yanks both of us from the bed and heads toward the bathroom.

That was fucking hot.

All of it was.

It’s mere seconds before Collins is passed out in bed, her face completely relaxed and content after Creed and I cleaned her up in the shower.

Creed and I are propped against the headboard on either side of her when she rolls to her side, settling her head and arm in Creed’s lap. He runs his fingers through her hair as he speaks quietly.

“I’d do anything for this girl.” I nod, because I would, too. He looks up at me, his piercing eyes bright in the moonlight. “What happened tonight, I’d happily do all over again. But I would never do it if it made you uncomfortable.”

My face flushes at the memory of kissing him, but before I can say anything he continues, “You’re my boy as much as she is my girl. I’ll love and protect both of you with everything I have until my dying breath. But I’ll never force either of you to give to me a part of yourself that you’re not willing to give and I will never fault you for it.” He smirks, huffing a breathy laugh before pinning me with a teasing glare. “But don’t expect me to stop showing you how much I love you, Ri. That shit will never cease.”

That makes me laugh and I have to roll my lips together to keep it silent. “I wouldn’t dream of it. Though now it seems I’ll have to start reciprocating with how much she likes seeing it.”

He shrugs with a sly grin. “You‘ll never see me complaining.”

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