Page 112 of Pretend Girlfriend

“Oh Joanna,” Theo rumbled. “Fuck, you feel good.”

Damn right I do, I thought as I focused.

Theo’s entire body relaxed, went tight like a wire, then relaxed again. But his fingers clung to my hair tightly, shoving my face down on his cock again and again. There was something about all of it that was so freeing—the alcohol, the weed, the two men on either side of me. All my senses were heightened; I heard every moan and sigh, and felt every ridge and vein of Theo’s cock in my mouth.

“Oh my God Joanna,” Theo moaned. “Joanna!”

I groaned with pleasure as his hard length shuddered and spasmed, then exploded in my mouth. I pushed down as far as I could go, wrapping my lips around the base of his cock as he shot load after load into the back of my throat.

And when I gazed over my shoulder, the look on Austin’s face was pure surprise.

And pleasure.

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Bringing one sexy man to climax while another watched was incredible. Feeling Theo tremble and orgasm underneath my touch while hearing Austin moan his pleasure across the room? It made me feel sexy. It made me feel powerful.

I almost came myself as Theo roared and filled my mouth with his seed. And then Theo slumped back on the couch, catching his breath.

“That was not what I expected to see this evening,” Austin said. He was still gripping his cock through his jeans, apparently too modest to just whip it out. “Do you not have a gag reflex?”

“Nope,” I said with a grin. “Or at least, I can suppress it long enough to do that.”

“I’ll be damned.”

“I was planning on having more fun than just that tonight,” Theo said.

“That was just the warm-up,” I assured him. “As soon as you catch your breath, I have other things I want to do.”

He gave me a silly grin. “Good, because I need a breather.”

“Fuck that,” Austin said in his deep voice. “Theo, throw her on the bed.”

I gazed over my shoulder in surprise. “A little demanding, aren’t we?”

“Hell yeah I am,” he replied. “Theo needs some time to recoup, but that doesn’t mean he can’t fill the time in other ways.”

“What ways did you—”

I cut off with a yelp as Theo carried me over to the bed and tossed me down, as instructed. I looked up at his chiseled body, with his cock still mostly hard and with a glistening bit of come on the tip.

“Now what?” Theo asked. “You’re calling the shots.”

A naughty shiver ran up my spine. Austin’s telling him what to do?

“She’s wearing far too much clothing,” Austin said.

Theo pulled my dress up over my head, leaving me in my bra and panties. Now that two men were seeing them, I was glad I had changed into my sexiest pair.

“You’re also wearing too much,” I pointed out.

“I’ll strip down when I’m good and ready,” Austin replied. He was calm, confident, and totally in charge. It was hot. “Now roll her over.”

Theo obeyed without hesitation, turning me onto my belly. I felt the cool air on my exposed cheeks; my thong didn’t cover much.

“Worship her ass,” Austin commanded.

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