Page 10 of Bad for Me

“Don’t pretend like you don’t love this,” Isaac hisses, leaning down into her face. “Were you not fucking yourself to the picture ofbothof us?”

Meredith doesn’t fight Isaac off, and I watch as the muscles in her thighs tighten around my son’s waist. My lips curl upward.

“Now, now, be nice, Isaac. It’s not every day we can make dreams come true.” I chuckle as I watch her toes curl. “She’s just reeling over how perfect this moment is.”

Isaac’s answering laughter sounds strained. His thrusts become more erratic, and Meredith’s soft groans grow incrementally in volume even as she shakes her head back and forth.

“No, we can’t.Stop…”

My dick grows harder as I watch Meredith’s hips lift, meeting Isaac’s thrusts as best she can while she’s pinned down. Her mind and body seem to be at odds with one another. We’ll correct that soon enough. Then we’ll get her heart into the mix.

Leaning forward to brace my elbows on my thighs, I watch them with rampant interest. The delicious smell of sex grows thicker in the room. My cock throbs in time to their thrusting. I can feel my control slipping. I’m here and I have my sweet, young therapist right where I want her.

“Who says we can’t?Your boss?” I ask her. Laughter spills past my lips, sounding maniacal as the blood in my veins warms. Like a starving vampire drawn to its bloody meal, I’m being pulled toward the woman before me. “Nonsense, you’ll displease him immensely if you stop on his behalf.”

At the sound of her whine, my control snaps. I can’tnotsample the feast before me. Yes, I’ll have plenty of time in the future to devour the woman before me, but right now, Ineedto sink myself into her. Connect with her, imprint myself upon her in some way. Right. Fucking. Now.

I’m on my feet and moving in the next breath. My son hardly spares me half a glare before his attention is back on the woman beneath him. His soft, exasperated sigh is lost in the wet noises the two of them make. My steps are quick as I move around her desk. Her breasts jiggle as Isaac’s thrusts send her back and forth across it. Her hooded gaze flickers up to my face before she slams her eyes shut in apparent shame.

Trying to hide, are we? There will be none of that with me…

“Look at me, Meredith.”

She bites her bottom lip, her head shakes back and forth. “We shouldn’t. I can’t?—”

Can’t?Can’t? There’s nothing on this planet that will stop me from having her now. Bitter amusement grips my insides, and again I’m smiling, though I have a feeling it’s more teeth than mirth.

“We most definitelyshouldbe here, bathing you in our cum and letting it soak into your skin. It's what we all want, isn’t it? And you most certainlycanlook at me. This is no different from you staring into my eyes while you masturbate to my picture.”

Meredith’s eyes flutter open until they’re wide orbs—her shock is as clear as day. Her lips… oh those pretty fucking lips… They’d look even better if they were busy. With one hand, I unzip my fly and pull out my cock. My fingers are trembling from excitement as I wrap them around my stiff length.

“This is for you, Meredith,” I tell her, holding her gaze as I stroke myself. “I’ve cummed alongside you more times than I can count these last few years. God… I just couldn’t let you go home over the holiday break without you knowing how things will be from here on out.”

Her body visibly trembles as she stares up at me. With eyelids falling halfway closed, I think she doesn’t even realize when her tongue darts out and licks her lips hungrily.

“Come on, Meredith. If I cum, you have to as well,” Isaac growls, his thrusting almost frantic now.

“That’s right, be a good girl and cum, that’s an order from this doctor,” I urge. This is it. Everything I’ve set in motion has come together perfectly. “Let Isaac fill you to the brim. Clearly, you are in need of a heavy dose of Carlton dick.Thisis a prescription I’m happy to fill for you.”

Isaac’s hand moves between them. The motion draws a loud gasp from the woman on the desk. I can’t resist. My dick slides between her lips in a single thrust.

I expected warmth. I expected saliva. I’ve had enough blowjobs over the years to know what to expect from them.

What Ididn’texpect was how deep I could slide into her throat. Despite sliding so far that her lips rest against my pelvis, Meredith doesn’t gag. Her throat squeezes me tight before her tongue slithers along the veins that bulge around my cock.

Good. Fucking. God.

I nearly cum with how fantastic this feels. If there had been any hesitancy about how the three of us would fit together, it would’ve vanished right in this moment with my cock buried down Dr. Moore’s throat. Back and forth, I pull my dick along her tongue and through those lips. It smears with lipstick and saliva. The sight of it brings me closer to the edge faster than I thought possible.

And when she lets all inhibitions go to reach up to hold my sack? I’m pretty sure I’ve died and made it to the pearly white gates.

Suddenly Meredith’s back arches off her desk. Her mouth becomes a vacuum seal as she sucks in a sharp breath while her orgasm tears through her. Isaac hunches forward, grunting hard as his hands hit the desk to brace himself, and then he follows suit. The sight of the two of them finding their releases tips me over the edge.

I cum hard, my body jerking in time with the ropes of cum that fill Meredith's mouth.

Like the good girl that she is, Meredith swallows every drop down.

I groan loudly while Isaac pulls his dick free from between her legs. Breathing heavily, he mutters, “Fuck, Iknewit would be like this.”

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