Page 26 of Stitches

He was playing dirty and knew it. I swallowed thickly and wiggled my ass. Ashes let out a soft laugh and released my hair before he moved behind me and teased my pussy with his fingers.

“All you have to do is say please,” Church continued as Ashes pushed a finger into my heat.

Church looked at what Ashes was doing and smiled before looking back at me.

“It’ll be a long night if you don’t tell us you want to come, pretty girl.”

I breathed out, knowing he was right. I couldn’t help but wonder which of us would crack first though.

Me or them.

CHURCH

We’d spent the evening teasing Sirena’s pussy, listening as she let out those nearly inaudible pitiful whimpers each time we denied her. It was a twisted game, and I knew she deserved to come, but watching her squirm and pant for us was such a turn on I was having a hard time giving in to her.

I liked eating pussy anyway. At least I liked eatingherpussy. The way she tangled her fingers in my hair and jutted her hips up to my mouth drove me mad.

I wanted her to beg me with more than her little whimpers, sexy as fuck hip thrusts, and that sopping wet pussy of hers. In my mind, I’d put a time limit on it. Eventually, we’d give her what she wanted, but we had to try. I was desperate to hear her voice. Hear her say my name. Beg me to give her my cock and end her torment.

With my dick in hand, I stroked myself, watching while Ashes ate her pussy for the second time, her back arched off the couch since we’d moved her back there an hour ago after feasting on her pussy on the table.

Carefully, I straddled her chest and tapped my cock against her lips. She parted easily for me, and I slipped inside her warm mouth, groaning as I did because there was something really fucking magical about being inside any part of her body.

Twisting my fingers in her hair, I fucked into her mouth, groaning with each thrust. She gagged on me, and I pulled out to let her cough before pushing back inside. There was something about her choking on my dick that just fanned the flames already burning strong.

I wanted to come just as much as I knew she did, but I told myself I’d hold back. Even though I was great at being focused, this was killing me to do. The urge to just say fuck it was riding strong with me.

Removing my dick from her mouth, I got up and turned to see what Ashes was up to. The thing about Ashes was how good he was at taking things slow. It fascinated me how calm and patient he could be. Although, looking at him now as he denied her another release, I could see the want in his eyes beginning to overpower his control.

“Specter, are you ready to come?” I asked, looking down at her face. Tears of frustration threatened the edge of her lashes as she stared back at me. “You know what you have to do if you want it.”

We’d been over this for what felt like a million times and still, she didn’t speak. It was beyond frustrating. I wanted to hear her voice so badly it was making me focus just a little harder, but I had limits too. She was definitely testing them.

She sat up, all her long, black hair tumbling around her in wild waves, her colorful eyes still glistening.

She looked to Ashes who gave her his gentle smile.

“It’s not me you have to convince, baby, it’s Dante,” he said.

Her large, luminous eyes fixed on me.

“You have to tell me you want it,” I said, moving away from her. “Then I’ll give it to you.”

Slowly, she rose from her seat and approached me. My guts clenched, anticipation cording through my body. I had no idea what she was going to do or say, if anything. In one quick movement, her mouth was on mine, claiming my lips in a fierce kiss. While surprising, it absolutely cracked my resolve.

I was putty in her hands as she worked me back over to the couch, my dick in her hand, stroking me.

With a shove from her, I landed on my ass on the couch. She wasted no time taking control and straddling me. I let her, impressed with this sudden turn of events.

And then she sank down onto my cock, her pupils blown wide and her lips parted. Her tits bounced as she rode me, taking over control.

I stared in wonder at her as she took what she wanted, too stunned really to do much of anything but let her. Ashes sank beside me and watched, stroking his cock in the process.

“Fuck,” I hissed out as she moved faster, my hands on her hips.

Her breathing picked up, letting me know she was close. I made to lift her off me just to see if she’d let me, but she surprised me again by taking my hands and pinning them above my head. I could have broken her hold easily, but something about her move made me accept my fate.

She threw back her head as her pussy clenched around my cock, her release rushing from her like a river.

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