Page 99 of Unforgettable

I heard Reed shift behind me, and I sent up a silent prayer that he’d play along. The man loved a challenge, so when I peeked to my left and saw him relaxed back into the chair, I wasn’t surprised.

The man dwarfed my little pale-gray chair. But he made do by bracing his arms on the short armrests and reclining back slightly.

When I was sure he was settled and willing to play along, I got back to work.

Turning all of my attention back to Josh, I took him to the back of my mouth in one movement. He hit the back of my throat, triggering my gag reflex, but I quickly swallowed around it. Pressing my tongue against the underside of his cock, I shifted my hand to his balls.

One squeeze and his labored breathing and quiet words that I could barely make out over the rain splattering against the windows exploded into a loud groan. It reverberated through the quiet space, and I heard Reed rustle behind me.

“Fuck,” Josh pleaded as his fingers found their way through my hair. He tugged out the scrunchie holding it all back, and it fell in waves around my face. Quickly, he gathered it and fisted the strands all in one hand.

“She has the best mouth,” Reed said in a voice riddled with restraint. I imagined he was having the hardest time keeping his hands to himself—probably fisting them against his thighs to keep from joining in.

“Yes,” Josh hissed in response. “So warm and eager, andGod, her fucking tongue.” Just for that, I ran my tongue around his head, then up and down his shaft. His deep groan was my reward, and I returned it with a moan of my own around his cock.

There was a slight bite of pain at my scalp, where Josh tugged at my hair, guiding me up and down his length. The pain was minor and quickly twisted and morphed into a pleasure that only added to my growing arousal.

Having both of these men at my mercy and so entranced by what I was doing lit my entire body on fire.

“My favorite is when she pushes me all the way to the back of her throat and gags around my cock.” Reed’s confession wasn’t news to me, it was the trump card I knew I could play anytime to get him there quickly. “What do you think, Josh?”

The added question made Josh tense once again. The hand in my hair fisted tighter and pulled harder, burning my scalp and eliciting an unexpected moan from my throat.

“Mmm,” was Josh’s only response as he teetered on the edge of bliss.

“There you go, force her deeper,” Reed instructed, and without hesitation, Josh complied. I opened my eyes to find him watching me with heavy-lidded eyes as he pushed me farther down his cock.

“Don’t stop until she starts gagging.”

He’d reached that point where he was deep enough my gag reflex was triggered. He pulled my head up only half an inch, just to push up again and again, hitting the tip of his cock against the back of my throat.

Tears streamed down my face and spit ran down my chin and gathered around the base of him where I still held him loosely in my hand.

Josh mumbled incoherent words and groans, and with each thrust, I could feel him barreling toward a release I wasn’t yet ready to let him have.

“You’re doing so good, Amanda. He can’t even form words anymore.” There were a few seconds where all you could hear was the wet sounds of my gagging combined with Josh’s heavy sighs and groans. And then Reed added, “I think he’s going to come. Do you want him to come yet?”

Immediately I pushed up against Josh’s hold on my head and replaced my mouth with my hand, stroking him slowly. He groaned in frustration, but I smiled.

“No,” I said breathlessly. “Not yet.”

Before I had a chance to think through my next move, the desire clouding Josh’s eyes shifted. It wasn’t completely replaced but was overshadowed by a mischievous glint. In one swift motion, he reached forward, gripped my hips, and tugged me closer.

“I’m going to win this bet,” he whispered into my ear before running the tip of his tongue down my neck and nipping at my collarbone. “Turn around.” There wasn’t room for argument in his voice, and he said it loud enough that Reed could also hear the command.

There was a flutter of nerves in my stomach, but they disappeared as quickly as they emerged. Eagerly, I pressed a kiss to Josh’s lips and turned.

Knowing Reed was seated in the corner watching us was one thing, but it was another to see him. In the shadowed corner, he was comfortably reclined like a king presiding over his people. His face was mostly hidden, as was most of his upper half, but his legs were spread in front of him.

And when I noticed his belt open and his jeans unzipped, my breath caught. One of his hands gripped the armrest with immense force while the other had disappeared into his jeans.

Behind me, Josh scooted closer to the headboard and pulled me back into him, positioning me between his legs and in the perfect position for Reed to see everything.

“Look at what you’ve done to him,” Josh whispered into my ear. Every tiny hair over my body stood at attention as his warm breath washed over me.

“Whatwe’vedone to him,” I corrected, and he chuckled.

“Did sucking my cock make you wet? Did Reedwatchingyou suck my cock make you wet?” Josh said before nipping at my ear. His hands were firm against my hips, and I squirmed against him, wanting him to touch me anywhere and everywhere.

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