Page 102 of Manny

I hiss when Bandit pulls out of my mouth, his mouth finding mine as he leans down and our tongues collide. I want him to help our girl; Hell, I want him to suck me, too. He bends to his knees, running a hand through Lace’s hair as she lifts off me. Holding my cock in her hand, she turns and Bandit kisses her, too. Her needy little groans do nothing for my painful erection, but then Bandit reaches between my legs and takes my cock, fondling me, sheathing me and I think I’m gonna die. He tugs on the lorum piercing.

“What the fuck is this?” He hisses.

I groan. “Fuck, that feels good.”

“Taste him,” Laces breathes. “He tastes so good,Jonah.”

Bandit hesitates, and I don’t want him to feel like he has to, but when those green eyes meet mine, I shudder when his head tips and his tongue darts out to lick my tip, grazing my piercing.Oh, God.

He teases my head, squashing his tongue flat against my slit as he closes his eyes.

Lace whispers words of encouragement as she runs her hands over his body, feeling his muscles and kissing his neck. I want to nudge more of me in his mouth, but I don’t want to scare him off. I’m pent up. I’m frustrated. I’m goddamn horny as hell.

When Bandit opens his mouth wider, sucking my entire tip inside his hot mouth, I want to die. His lips are soft, his mouth delicious as he grips my base and takes more of me.

“Fuck, yeah,” I groan, unable to hold it in anymore. “So hot withmydick inyourmouth, huh,Beefcake?”

His eyes flash open and he spreads my legs wider. Lace moves from Bandit to me, our mouths colliding and she works her hand over Bandit’s head and encourages him to lower over me, taking more.

“Look how perfect he is,” Lace whispers to me. “Jonah, you’re so hot. My pussy is begging for you,bothof you.”

Then he’s taking more of me as I hit the back of his throat. He bobs his head like a man on a mission, sucking so hard and greedily that I’m gonna explode. “Gonna come,” I warn, “Jonah, pull your mouth away if you don’t wanna?—”

His deep rumble at the back of his throat has me cursing as he grips my base harder, squeezing me as my hips move back and forth and Lace watches my lap with wide eyes as I cry out.

Hot waves of cum hit his tongue, and he pulls out, but laps me up like a goddamn puppy. If you’d have told me he’d be wearing my orgasm all over his face and humming over it, I’dhave told you that you’re full of shit. But he is, and he isn’t acting disgusted over it. For his first blow job, that was freaking on fire.

“Share.” Lace pouts. Bandit leans up, wiping the back of his mouth with his hand before his lips land on Lace’s and they kiss long and hard. I stare at the two of them as I try to steady my heartbeat. Then she yelps as he pulls her down the bed, flips her over and tells her to kneel. “How was your first blow job?”

“Should be askin’ lover boy,” Bandit whispers.

I chuckle. “I’m not even done with either of you, but that was so freaking hot.”

Watching me, he grips her hips and slides his cock into her pussy as she moans out aYes!

“Watch me fuck her,” Bandit growls. “She’s so goddamn wet.”

Fascinated, my eyes are glued to them as I watch Bandit’s body move over hers as he slams into her over and over. “Rub my clit,” she grits, her eyes finding mine. “Feel us both.”

I find my way between her legs, her needy little nub swollen and so ready for relief. I also brush Bandit’s cock, sending a ripple through him as he grips her hips harder, sweat beading down his forehead. In two seconds, Lace is coming, screaming loudly as Bandit fills her pussy and I rub her needy little clit. She cries out, and Bandit smacks her ass.

“Want this ass.”

“Tonight?” she gasps.

“Now.”

I reach for the top drawer, grabbing the lube and handing it to Bandit. He smirks, taking it from me. “I love ass play.”

My eyebrows shoot up. “Was kinda hoping you’d say that.”

He reaches forward and kisses me. “Wait your turn.”

I don’t even stifle my groans as he lubes up our girl’s ass and then parts her ass cheeks. I groan when he licks from her pussy to her butt and she wriggles beneath him.

“Use your words, Lacey, if I’m too much, you tell me,” Bandit growls.

“Hurry,” she pleads.

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