Page 40 of Carnival Mayhem

I lean closer to Colt. “You first, Colt. I want to see that mouth of yours wrapped around my cock.”

He doesn’t hesitate, his eyes burning with desire as he sinks to his hands and knees in front of me. His hot breath ghosts the tip, and then the wet warmth of his mouth engulfs me. I groan, my head falling back as he swirls his tongue around the head of my cock.

Colt’s skilled mouth works its magic, his tongue and lips teasing me with just the right amount of pressure. My fingers weave through his hair, guiding his movements, and I moan softly when he hollows his cheeks and takes me deeper.

I open my eyes, my gaze locking with Flora’s as she watches us. Her eyes are hooded with lust, her fingers moving faster on her clit as she bites her lip. “God, it’s so hot seeing you two like this,” she breathes. “Keep going, Colt. Make him come for you.”

Colt hums around my length, sending vibrations through me that have my toes curling. I tighten my grip on his hair, thrustinggently as I encourage him to take more. “Fuck, Colt, that feels so damn good.”

Colt takes his time, teasing and tasting, driving me crazy. I feel his tongue swirling around the head of my cock, his lips tight around me, and I know I’m not going to last long.

“Fuck,” I groan. The trailer is filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing and the wet, filthy noises of his mouth on my cock and Flora plunging her fingers into her cunt. I feel my orgasm building, coiling in my stomach, and I know I’m close.

“That’s it, baby,” Flora encourages. “Come for him, Nash. Let him swallow every drop.”

Her words push me over the edge, and I gasp as I explode into Colt’s mouth. My eyes squeeze shut as I ride out the waves of pleasure, my hips bucking as Colt swallows my cum.

Colt sits back on his heels, a satisfied smirk on his face, and I realize I never want to see that smug look disappear. I want to keep that expression on his face for the rest of our lives.

Then, I realize he has my cum in his mouth. He gestures for Flora to move toward him.

Flora licks her lips, her gaze fixed on Colt’s mouth. She crawls over to him on her hands and knees, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. My heart pounds in my chest as I watch them, knowing they’re sharing my cum. It’s intimate and filthy and drives me fucking crazy.

“Shit,” I mutter. “You two better swallow,” I growl. “Don’t waste a single drop.”

Flora pulls back from Colt. “Already done.” Her eyes are sparkling with mischief.

Colt smirks at me. We’ve crossed a line tonight, a threshold neither of us ever thought we’d cross.

“Fuck, Colt,” I breathe, unable to contain the rush of emotions coursing through me. “That was?—”

“I know,” he interrupts. “It was everything I’d imagined and more.”

We look at each other momentarily, lost in the intensity of what just happened.

Flora’s voice cuts through the moment. “You two are so cute. Now lie down, Colt, and let Nash taste you.”

Colt groans, his dick as hard as steel and leaking. I guide Colt onto his back, his broad shoulders tensing as he braces himself against the mattress.And then I kneel between Colt’s legs, taking in the sight of his thick, pierced length. My mouth waters at the thought of tasting him and claiming him with my mouth, but first, we can’t leave our girl.

“Flora, my sweet little bird,” I murmur, reaching out to stroke her thigh. “I want you to sit on Colt’s face. Let him taste you.”

She bites her lip. “You want me to?—”

“Ride his face,” I finish for her, my voice low. “Use that gorgeous body to drive him wild. Show him what a beautiful, powerful woman you are.”

Flora doesn’t need to be told twice. With a sultry smile, she moves into position, her legs straddling Colt’s face as she lowers herself onto his waiting mouth. Her eyes squeeze shut as she settles onto him, his tongue already teasing her.

Colt’s hands grip her thighs, holding her in place as he feasts on her. His deep groans vibrate against her, and she shifts her hips.

I lean forward, nipping at Colt’s inner thigh as he eagerly devours our girl. My mouth hovers over his length, and I lick slowly through the slit, tasting his precum. “You taste amazing,” I murmur, my breath ghosting over his swollen flesh. “But I bet you will feel even better deep inside me someday.”

Their moans harmonize, stirring the air around us with need. I swirl my tongue, teasing Colt as I play with his piercing. After afew moments, I take him into my mouth. My attempt to take him deep makes me gag immediately. I’ve never sucked a dick before, and it’s going to take a bit of practice.

His hands tighten on Flora’s thighs, his thumbs digging into her soft skin. “Fuck, Flora, your pussy—so sweet.”

She moans, her body trembling above him. “Don’t stop, Colt. Keep licking me just like that.”

Colt’s back arches as I take him deeper. His hips thrust gently, his length sliding smoothly past my lips.

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