Page 60 of Blue Moon Mistress

I can’t look away from Chase’s head as he keeps his face buried between our legs. I didn’t realize how fucking hot that would be.

Johnny presses his face to my neck, teeth grazing skin, and he shivers.

My legs are shaking as Chase murmurs something against us.

He sucks hard and the sound that leaves my throat is one of pure lust and pleasure. I come apart, my core clenching around Johnny’s shaft with each flick of Chase’s tongue. Johnny follows a second later, cursing Chase each second he spills into me.

Chase, for his part, only laughs, the sound a breath across my orgasm damp skin and wipes his lips across the back of his hand.

He stands, his erection threatening to pop out of his boxer briefs, and holds his hands out to help me off.

I manage to stay upright, but my legs nearly give out.

“Are you playing cock tour-guide?” I ask as he turns me to the others.

Thomas hasn’t moved, but Joshua has done as he was bid and he’s only a few feet away, watching me like a wolf stalking prey.

“Get on the floor old man.” Chase says, Chuckling.

“Someone’s being bossy.” I don’t mind.

Joshua slides a glance to him but he obeys as Chase whispers “I have plans.”

“I’m sure you do,old man.”

He nips my ear. “They’ll do it, because they know it’ll get them what they want.”

Thomas snickers from the chair and Johnny looks like he’s about ready to pass out—but he’d go with a smile. If not for Chase, pinching my nipples to bring me back to full awareness, I might be in danger of following Johnny’s example.

Come has started to slide down my leg. I drag my finger through it, catching most of it, and draw it to my lips, sucking it off.

The four groans that elicits sends another little jolt of lust through me.

“On your knees, sweetness. Time to give someone his consolation prize.”

I let him support me until I’m on my knees, hovering over Joshua, and then, he lets go, seemingly gone.

Joshua doesn’t seem to care one way or another. He drags his hands up my back and pulls me down to kiss me roughly enough, my lips might bruise. The cool of the air washes over my wet and swollen pussy and I have to shiver.

Joshua lets me go, letting me push up onto my hands, and I shift back, sliding that wetness over him.

I swear he growls.

“Hi.” I say, licking my lips before I slide my pussy over him, slicking that hard cock I know I’ll get soon enough.

Beneath me, Joshua takes my breasts, one in each palm, and gently kneads. “How is it possible that every inch of you is so perfect?”

I lean forward and brush my lips against his before I whisper, “Witchcraft.”

Chase laughs behind me.

I’m swollen with lust, and Chase runs his hand over me, fingers slicking through my folds.

Joshua hisses, flinching beneath me and his gaze shifts over my shoulder. When Chase guides him into me, I don’t have to guess what caused that sound to leave his throat.

I slide down onto him and close my eyes as he lifts his hips to fill me.

“You want all of our cocks, don’t you, sweetness.”

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