Page 91 of Snake

Silas breaks off the kiss with an angry sound, and sends me a scowl as he ducks down. I guess he has no issue giving Nim head while we watch...but I doubt he’ll be this confident when we all have our dicks out.

Speaking of...

I slide my cock out of my boxers, gripping it tightly as I watch Silas’s tongue drag through Nim’s pussy. It’s weird how different his technique is from Mason’s, but judging from Nim’s groans and the way she tosses her head back, he’s giving her just as much pleasure.

But since she doesn’t need her hands to keep her up, I think it’s about time she pays it forward. I grab her wrist, forcing her fingers to fold around my cock. She gasps, throwing me a surprised look as she gives me a slow, experimental pump.

Because I’m so fucking hard already? Christ, how can she possibly think this wouldn’t turn me on?

I turn to face her, sliding a hand around her neck and dragging her close for a kiss. Her hips buck in a slow rhythm against Silas’s mouth, matching the pumps she gives my cock.

How pissed off would he be if I got cum in his hair? I decide not to find out, trying to ignore the climax that wants to rip me apart. But then Nim groans into my mouth, her body shuddering, and I almost come anyway when she grips my cock with vise-like strength.

“Jesus, fuck,” I mutter.

Then I realize why she’s gone rigid. Mason has both his hands on her ass, massaging her cheeks while Silas slips his fingers in and out of her pussy, his tongue massaging her clit.

I look up, my neck arching as Nim gives my dick a furious pump, and I lock eyes with Mason. He gives me an evil grin, then moves his eyes down Nim’s back.

To her ass.

Where he’s holding her cheeks apart so I can see her puckered little hole.

Christ, I almost snap off my dick maneuvering around to Nim’s back. She hardly seems to notice. Instead, she grabs Silas’s hair with the same fingers she’d been using to stroke my cock, her hips bucking forward so she can grind against his mouth.

I touch my fingertips to her pussy where she’s literally dripping for us, and I coat my fingers in her juices. She moans, reaching behind her back to grab my wrist.

I’m afraid she’ll try to stop me when I graze my fingers up her pussy to her hole, but despite how her fingernails dig into my skin, she doesn’t pull me away.

I circle her, edging closer and closer before brushing my finger over her hole. She shudders violently, and then whispers, “Yes.”

I can’t believe how much it turns me on to hear her consent. I press against her hole, then dip my finger inside. Mason groans, and I look up at him in time to see his eyelashes flutter. He lets go of one of Nim’s ass cheeks, forcing me to hold her open instead as he grabs hold of his angrily bobbing cock.

He points his dick right at her hole, and I’m convinced he’s going to impale her with it, but he just starts stroking himself. “Need more lube?” he asks in a soft rumble. “Because I’m fucking done.”

“Yeah,” I manage with a tight jaw. “Drench our dirty little slut for me.”

Mason comes with a groan, his load hitting her pretty little hole so fucking accurately, I have to wonder if he practices with a porn mag at home. I give him a second to finish, then I dip my finger inside Nim’s tight ass again. He made her so slick that I swear I’m pushing Mason’s cum inside her as I start slowly fingering her ass.

“Oh my God,” Nim whispers furiously. “You’re going to make me come.”

I don’t know if she’s talking to Silas or me. I guess it doesn’t matter. Mason grabs her chin, kissing her as her body locks up. She bucks her hips violently, grinding against Silas’s mouth and forcing his fingers deeper into her pussy. But when she rocks back, my finger goes another knuckle deeper into her ass.

I start fucking her hole, trying to match Silas as he fingers her flushed pussy, but I’m so close I don’t know what I’m doing after a second or two.

Nim comes with a gasp. Silas is up on his knees a second later, wrestling his cock out of his boxers, but then he just stands there, holding it.

I’m an asshole sometimes, I know. But some people need to have their buttons pushed before they move out of their comfort zone. He can thank me later.

“Mason, you’d better get that dick of yours hard again. Our Queen needs a proper fucking.” I look at Silas point blank, my lips quirking into a smile. “Don’t worry, Silas. We’ll let you watch.”

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