Justin shifted behind me and Aiden must have seen whatever he was doing because he told me Justin was going to come soon.
Preparing myself, I gripped the base of his cock with my fist and sucked hard. Micah had seemed to like that the best.
“Fuck, Laylah!” Justin shouted before he filled my mouth with hot ropes of cum.
“Damn, baby. You almost killed him.” Aiden chuckled as he pulled me off of Justin.
I shot Justin a sheepish look. “Sorry, not sorry.”
He laughed and moved up the bed. Kissing my mouth, he moved to lay beside me. “Thank you, little love. That was amazing.”
Justin
Rubbing Laylah’s back,I held her close. I was still trying to catch my breath. Her innocence and enthusiasm in the bedroom was so sexy. Even if she did think she was going to suffocate me. That had been adorable.
“You taste delicious,” I told her, enjoying the flush she gave. “I think I’m going to be addicted.”
“Thank you,” she said after a moment. She probably wasn’t sure what to say in response to that. I understood. There were parts of sex that could be awkward when you were first starting out. I knew she was probably unsure of what to do and feeling some anxiety about that. “You don’t need to be anxious, little love. I know there are a lot of new things happening, but there’snothing you need to do or say. We’re not expecting anything, we’re just so fucking thankful you’re in our bed.”
“So glad you’re in our bed and you do taste fucking delicious,” Aiden agreed with me.
“I still haven’t gotten to taste her,” Micah pouted.
“Aw, poor Micah doesn’t know how good you taste,” Aiden teased her.
“He doesn’t know how sweet your juices are,” I said, egging her on.
“You don’t want me to taste you, baby?” Micah asked, laying on the guilt.
“I do! I do!” Laylah answered, obviously worried she’d really upset him. She was so precious.
“You do?” he asked, kneeling in front of the bed.
“Yes,” she nodded. “I really do.”
“You promise?”
“I pinky promise,” she said, holding out her pinky.
He wrapped his own around hers.
“You better prove it to him, little love,” I told her.
“Scooch on down, so he can see for himself how good you are,” Aiden instructed. “Move carefully, though.”
Laylah wiggled slowly down the bed until her legs rested on either side of Micah.
“I’m going to move your legs, baby, but let me know if anything hurts and we can readjust,” Micah told her.
She nodded.
“Let us help,” Aiden said. “Grab her left leg, Justin.”
I moved and gently lifted her left leg, just as Aiden lifted her right.
“Fucking perfect,” Micah said. “Are you comfortable, Laylah?”
“Y-yes.”