Page 26 of Pucking the Team

CHAPTER 11

ALEX

I can feel that Emma is about to come on Lukas’s fingers again, her body starting to shake with the anticipation of it. She’s getting distracted, her eyes closed as she focuses on her own pleasure. I pull my cock out of her mouth.

“Lukas, don’t let our girl come just yet,” I tell him firmly. He immediately slows the pace of his fingers, drawing a whine of protest from Emma. “Emma, greedy girl, look at me.” Her blue eyes snap back up to mine, glazed with need and desperation.

She blinks up at me, trying to focus through the haze of pleasure. I brush my thumb over her stretched lower lip. “You don’t get to come until I say so, understand?”

Emma quivers at the command in my voice and nods eagerly.

I reward her by sliding my cock back into the wet heat of her mouth. She moans around my length as I thrust slowly into her mouth again. The vibrations send shockwaves of pleasure through me.

Her eyes never leave mine as she takes me deep, swallowing around my cock.

The sight of this beautiful goddess on her knees, servicing me so eagerly while Lukas continues to tease her from behind, is the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.

“Fuck, Emma, your mouth is magic,” I groan, my fingers tightening in her silky hair. She preens at the praise, doubling her efforts. Her hand comes up to stroke what she can’t fit in her mouth, twisting and squeezing in a way that has me seeing stars.

Behind her, Lukas picks up the pace of his fingers again. I can feel his eyes on us, watching Emma work me with her mouth, and the thrill of being witnessed in such an intimate act only intensifies the pleasure.

This is wrong, letting my best friend see me like this.

But the forbidden nature of it all only adds to the excitement, and I lose myself in the sensations—the slide of Emma’s lips, the brush of her hair against my thighs.

“Take me deeper,” I command her.

Emma moans and complies immediately, sinking down until her nose brushes my pelvis and I can feel myself hitting the back of her throat. Her eyes water but she doesn’t pull off, holding me deep and working her tongue along my length. The sight of her stretched lips and teary blue eyes nearly undoes me.

“Holy fuck,” I groan, my head falling back against the chair. My hips buck up involuntarily, and she gags slightly but still doesn’t release me. Instead, she swallows around my cock, taking me even deeper.

“Such a good girl,” I praise hoarsely, caressing her cheek. “You take my cock so well. Like you were made for it.”

Emma whimpers around me and bobs her head faster, spurred on by my words. Lukas’s fingers move in counterpoint, thrusting into her dripping cunt.

I’m getting close now.

“Let her come,” I tell Lukas.

At my command, Lukas rubs tight circles on Emma’s clit as he thrusts his fingers faster into her soaked pussy. Emma cries out around my cock, the vibrations sending bolts of electricity through my veins. Her body goes taut, thighs quivering and back arching as her orgasm crashes over her.

“That’s it, baby. Come for us,” Lukas encourages, working her through it. “Fuck, you’re so gorgeous when you let go.”

Emma moans and writhes between us, completely lost to the pleasure. The sight of her coming undone, combined with the way her throat spasms around my cock, is my undoing.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I grit out. I fist my hand in Emma’s hair, holding her in place. “Swallow it all, angel.”

With a growl, I let myself go, spilling down Emma’s throat in hot spurts. She swallows it all eagerly, her throat working around me to milk every last drop. I shudder and groan, my release seeming to go on forever as she continues to suck me through it.

Finally, I collapse back against the chair, completely spent. Emma releases my softening cock, licking her lips. She looks thoroughly debauched, mascara smudged under her eyes, lips swollen and shiny.

And so fucking beautiful it takes my breath away.

Lukas helps her to her feet, and she leans back against his broad chest, legs still shaky. He wraps his arms around her from behind, holding her up.

“You okay, baby?” he murmurs, kissing her temple tenderly.

Emma nods as she and I start to get dressed again. “More than okay,” she says. “That was exactly what I needed, it turns out.”

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