Page 54 of Dirty Heirs

“I don’t get it, though. How did I do that?”

Sonny slipped his fingers between mine. “I have plenty of squirting videos on my laptop. It may help to see what it looks like when other girls come.”

“Um, okay.”

I let him guide me out of the bathroom with Aiden in tow, his hand on my ass. Sonny sat at the desk and flipped open his laptop, browsing through the files until he found the correct video. He pulled me onto his lap, fast-forwarded through most of it, and hit Play.

He pointed at the woman on the screen. “Watch.”

A blonde woman with big, perky boobs and tiny nipples appeared on the screen. She leaned back on her elbows on a bed, her feet on the floor and legs spread for the man kneeling between them. He gripped the backs of her legs, letting her do all the work as she rubbed her clit.

Sonny tipped his head at the screen. “This is it. Watch her.”

Aiden was beside us, his hand on my shoulder, giving it a firm squeeze.

A few seconds later, she was moaning and flicking her clit harder, cum shooting out of her and onto the man’s face. She showered him with cum, and it looked so bizarre but also hot. I stared in awe, shocked by how much of it landed on his face, chest, and arms.

And he… liked it.

The man licked his lips and dabbed at her cum with his fingers, shoving them into his mouth. A minute later, the video ended.

Sonny shut the laptop and massaged my shoulders. “Do you feel better?”

“I guess,” I muttered, still so confused. “But you like that?”

Sonny smirked. “I have dozens of videos on my computer. What do you think?”

I glanced at Aiden.

He bent down to match my height and brushed the hair out of my eyes. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever met. Everything you do is hot.”

“So every time we have sex, it’s going to be that messy?”

Aiden shrugged. “Can’t say. Every woman is different.”

“Why do you guys know so much about this?”

“I watch a lot of porn,” Sonny said to state the obvious, seeing as he had a massive collection on his computer.

“I Googled it after watching a video like that one.” Aiden shrugged. “I was curious.”

Sonny wrapped his arms around me and massaged my nipples with care. “Wanna get back in bed with us?”

“Yes.” I turned my head to kiss his lips, then went in for a kiss with Aiden. “I’m sorry for flipping out. I didn’t mean to ruin the night.”

“All good, babe.” Sonny tapped his long fingers on my bare thigh. “Can’t fucking wait to feel your pussy gush all over my cock.”

Sonny tossed me over his shoulder as if I weighed nothing and dropped me onto the bed. I stripped off the jersey, and he didn’t order me to leave it on this time.

Aiden got in beside us, took my hand, and rubbed my fingers over his chest. Sonny followed his lead and grabbed my other hand, guiding my hand until it was around his dick. I stroked Aiden’s shaft, and he grunted when my thumb grazed over the tip.

Working as a team, they used my hands to match each other’s movements. They were both hard and groaning, stealing kisses from each other as I jerked them off.

It was dark inside the room, the only light coming in from the curtains. The moon cast a soft glow across the bed, just enough light for me to see their faces. They were so pretty and perfect.

And mine for tonight.

Closing my eyes, I used my other senses. My nose tipped up at their combined scents. I caught a hint of bergamot, which smelled like lime, and undertones of citrus on Sonny. I got a whiff of clove soap on Aiden, and the charcoal burrowed into his skin. Even when his hands were clean, I could smell it on him. Without his clothes, I got less of the clean linen that must come from his laundry detergent.

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