Growling low, I watched his fingers curl around himself, and I lurched for it like a wild animal. Subtle yet tangy, I smelled her on him, and fuck, the head of my cock ached. Licking his fingers, I let my tongue travel over his exposed cock. Groaning, I lost myself in her flavor, lavishing the head of his cock and letting their flavors mingle.
"Mmmmm." I groaned low in my throat.
Matt's breath caught and he stroked himself harder. Knowing he was covering himself in her and getting off on the thought of it as well, I sucked his ball into my mouth.
"Fuck. Ryan. Lily. Fuck me." His voice deepened and my animal instincts honed into the command.
"Oh. I will." I assured him, picking up my camera. "But right now, you look so fucking hot." I snapped a few shots of his hand wrapped around himself, his tattoo bathing under the sunlight from the balcony, his fingers in my mouth, and interlocked in mine. His cock, red and desperate for some attention. My own quivered and I groaned. "I bet you'd look even hotter with my cock in your mouth."
"You think so?" He asked as I climbed over him.
I nodded, aiming the heavy camera at his face as I hurried to shove my thick piece inside his mouth. His face tensed in an instant, his brows pinching in pleasure. The more photos I took of him, the more turned on I was, until I had to pull myself from his mouth, put the camera aside and pull him on top of me.
I'll be honest. I forgot the camera was there when I eased into his ass, the lube loosening him up like magic. He groaned, finding my lips with his and working my cock with his years of experience.
Fuck, my brain turned into soup as he took over the job, dominating me as if he was making a point. I let him think he was the one in control. His deep groans mingled with mine and it grabbed onto something in my stomach.
"Matt. Yes. Fuck." I leaned back and spat on my hand to stroke him. His hips jerked against me. "Damn."
I started to lose my bearings and I fell back onto the sheet. Through the haze of my eyes, I caught him smiling. Shit. I couldn't let him think he had the best of me. I lifted my hips to pound him, but he tightened around my sensitive shaft. I didn't see it coming. The explosion hit me like a fucking train.
"What the fuck was that?" I asked, blinking the blur from my eyes, convinced the orgasm had left me blind.
He fell off me with a sigh. "I did lie about something."
"What?" I tried to turn toward him, but I couldn't fucking move.
"She actually told me to make sure I fuck you good." He turned his head toward me. Licking his lip, he panted. "Out of ten, how did I do?"
Fucking ten out of ten. But if I told him that, he wouldn't try to top it next time. And shit, I needed some more of that.
"Eh." I frowned.
He gasped. "You're lying! I can still feel you leaking out of my ass."
"That's because I haven't cum in a while." I lied.
He rolled his eyes and pulled himself from the bed.
"Wait, where are you going?" I eased up onto my elbows.
"Back to my room." He started pulling on his boxers.
"Why? The camera is still rolling. And if you give me an hour, I'll show you how it's done." My lips twitched at the corners.
He paused and turned. "Does that mean you're finally going to let me fuck that ass for a change?"
Sighing, I got up from the bed and staggered over to him. Pulling him into me, I teased him with a kiss that didn't come. "No. It means I'm going to punish that ass in return for trying to dominate me."
"I didn't try." He raised one brow. "I think I did."
I slapped his sore ass cheek and his knees buckled. "You must really want to be punished, huh?"
Moving his head out of the way and positioning him for the camera, I brought my lips back down to Lily's hickey, using my teeth to hurt him a little. "Stay the night," I whispered, grateful that he came when he did.
Chapter 55
Lily