Page 114 of Pretend Girlfriend

“You like that?” Austin asked.

“Mmm hmm,” I said.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes!” I said with more enthusiasm than I expected.

“Sounds like she does,” Austin said.

Theo pulled out of my cheeks and rumbled with laughter. “I knew she would.”

“Don’t stop!” I begged.

“You heard the lady,” Austin said. “Get back in there.”

The bristles on Theo’s cheeks scratched my own bare skin as he shoved his way back into my rump. His tongue flicked up and down, then went rigid and forced its way into my tight little hole, a sensation that felt better than I ever could have expected. Once his tongue was all the way inside he made it vibrate by humming a moan, which almost made me climax instantly.

Why hadn’t I ever tried this before?

“Don’t stop,” Austin said. “I don’t want to see you coming up for air until Joanna’s had enough.”

Hearing Austin giving orders enhanced the act far more than it would have by itself. Like we were puppets before his gaze. I began to feel myself wishing he were more of a participant than merely an observer.

Soon I was moaning loudly into the soft bedsheets. I couldn’t stop myself. Theo grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and spread them wide so he could go deeper, moving back and forth, making love to my rear with his tongue.

“Now taste her pussy,” Austin said playfully.

Theo’s tongue plunged into my wet sex, a more direct stimulation which made me go tight like a wire.

Austin let out a soft moan. “How’s she taste?”

“Like the sweetest pie you’ve ever eaten,” Theo replied.

“Mmm. Back to her ass.”

Theo obliged him.

Being under their command, having something so naughty done to me, made me orgasm quickly and violently even without any other stimulation. But when he reached up underneath me and touched my clit? I bucked on the bed, pushing my hips up into Theo’s face while screaming like I was dying.

47

Joanna

I didn’t remember what happened next. I was laying on the bed, breathing heavily, when Theo came up behind me and kissed the back of my neck.

“You okay?”

“No,” I said.

I felt him tense. “No?”

“I’m much, much better than okay.”

“Glad to hear it,” Austin purred from the chair. “Because we’re not done here.”

I twisted to look at him. “We’re not?”

Austin grinned wickedly. “Nope. Theo, you ready to go, or you need more time?”

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