Page 99 of Brazen Mistakes

“No. Not yet.”

“And me?”

Her sassy grin falters as RJ tweaks her nipple, Jansen’s cock hard in his hand as his eyes twinkle, waiting for whatever comes next.

“No, not you. You weren’t here.”

I scoot to the edge of my seat. “Then you’d better catch me up.”

She leans forward, taking me into her mouth, and I hold back the sounds that want to escape. Every time, it’s so fucking good.

At the same time, she reaches for Jay, and he moans, not even trying to hold back, and RJ catches my eye over Clara’s head. He plucks at her nipples again and she flinches, her hips jumping forward. He’s in on the game. Torture her until she’s begging. Until she’s the only one left, a mess of need between the three of us.

The smile on my face is likely demonic, but RJ’s matches mine, and as I gather her hair into a tail I can grip, he drops one hand down between her legs, and just the sound of how wet she is makes my cock twitch in her mouth. Her hum of pleasure adds to the sensation, and damn.

I let that talented tongue of hers twist around my tip a few more times before I tug her off of me, her hair, as always, a leash meant for these kinds of games. Jansen scoots forward and feeds his dick into her open mouth, her eyes checking with me to make sure this is what I want from her. When Idon’t stop her, she pulls him deep and Jay groans again, and I realize how close he’d been when I came in.

Too fucking bad, man.

When I can tell he’s almost there, I pull her from him, and they both whine, making RJ and me share a laugh. Yup. He’s totally on board.

Clara turns to me, her dark eyes glistening, her lips pressed in a line. “Open, princess.”

After a pause, she opens, and I wait until she’s squirming against RJ before I feed her my cock to let her play. Jay’s got his fist wrapped around hers, forcing her to keep a rhythm on him despite RJ’s and my best attempts to distract her. RJ’s gifting her gentle strokes, slow, savoring kisses up her back, gentle where I’m not. Drugging her with pleasure. When I tighten my grip on her hair, it takes a long moment for her to gaze up at me through her lashes. Just like I wanted.

Such a pretty sight.

Another moment I wish I could capture, hold on to forever. One I’ll have to figure out how to draw later.

Once I’m sure I’ve got her attention, I thrust, small at first, and when she relaxes into it, deeper, harder, the feeling of her throat swallowing around me, watching the tears gather in her eyes while she looks at me with so much trust, it’s indescribable. After everything she’s been through, she’s so willing to give, to trust and follow, believing that I’ll make it worth it. For all of us.

When I’m so close to coming I can feel it tight across my body, I drag her off, and again she whines, licking the tip before I move her far enough away.

“Make Jansen come, princess. He’s looking needy.”

He flips me off with a grimace, but honestly, he’s not going to last long. And I’m not going to take away his chance to come down that pretty throat. I’m not that much of a selfish bastard.

Usually.

Her fist comes to grab me, but I direct it behind her, and I can tell by RJ’s grunt that it found my intended target.

Watching the three of them, keeping myself on edge, I memorize their expressions, the way the light catches in Clara’s hair, across Jay’s chest and RJ’s shoulders. Porn doesn’t have shit on this view.

Jay comes, mumbled nonsense escaping as he fills her, and watching her throat bob makes my cock throb.

When he slumps down onto the floor in front of her, his dick slipping from her mouth, he kisses her like it’s the start of the night. It makes me wonder how many rounds we could go. How boneless with pleasure we could make Clara.

With that thought saved for a future date, I tug on her hair, encouraging her to pull back from Jay, those eyes almost black in the dim of the room as she stares at me.

“I thought you were going to catch me up?”

Her brows scrunch together before she glares at me. But she shuffles the small distance to be directly in front of me. “This better be worth it,” she says.

I tug on her pony a little harder than necessary, and she gasps, the frustration immediately turning to arousal. “Oh, it will be.”

I let myself sink into her warm, wet mouth, almost too much after the break, like getting back into a pool after thewind’s made you cold. I’m almost there. So close. But I have a plan.

Once she’s doing her damndest to make me lose my fucking mind, I tilt my chin up to Jay, who immediately understands, dragging her to all fours, only with her hands braced on my legs. RJ and Jansen have a whispered conversation, then RJ’s between her thighs, and the second he pulls her down and his tongue touches her, her little mewl vibrates through to my bones, and I’m not holding back again.

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