Page 84 of A Game Of Love

"Shh,il mio cuore.You don’t want anyone to hear us, do you?”

Heart practically bursting from my chest, I shake my head, swallowing hard.

“Good girl.”

He lowers his hand and steps forward, forcing me to take a step back until I’m hitting the one-way glass.

“We found you, baby, so what's our prize?” Toby asks, stepping up next to Bishop.

See, they think they’re about to do some nasty, dirty things to me back here. And even though my thighs clench at his words, I’m the one who’s in control here. I have a plan of my own, andit doesn’t include their cocks inside my pussy. That's what my mouth is for.

“Me.” I smile sweetly at them, then drop to my knees. “And my mouth.”

“Fucking hell, Lillypad. You wanna be our dirty girl?”

“Something like that.” I grin before grabbing both of their erections through their pants. They groan, hard under my touch, ready for me.

A burst of pride fills me that they’re already turned on, most likely by their own depraved fantasies, causing arousal to coat my panties.

“Go on, Baby Girl,” Toby murmurs, petting the side of my head as he looks down at me like he adores me. It makes my heart beat just a bit faster. “Be a good girl and make your men feel good.”

Biting my lip, I reach up and undo Toby’s zipper and pull his jeans down just enough to free his boxer-covered cock. Then do the same to Bishop.

Their breathing picks up as I run my hands up their erections. Both of them loom over me, each placing a hand on the glass to brace themselves. They use their free hand to play with my hair or skim their fingertips across my skin. I shiver at their touch, getting a groan from them as I squeeze their cocks through their boxers.

“You’re teasing us,il mio cuore. That's not very nice.” Bishop's growl is a low rumble in his chest.

“Sorry, Sir.” I bat my eyelashes at him, earning another masculine sound.

“Are we getting bratty-Lilly today?” Toby murmurs, giving a lock of my hair a tug.

“When do you not?” I smile, grabbing the band of their boxers and pulling down, freeing their cocks.

My eyes stop at their thick erections. A soft whimper slips free, and I clench my thighs together, an ache building inside.

I take a bit of time to appreciate their cocks. Both are long, have a good girth, and something about those veins has my mouth watering, eager to trace them with my tongue.

So I do. Needing to finally taste them, to know what they feel like with my mouth wrapped around them. I grasp Toby’s cock, giving it another squeeze as I stroke it.

Toby hisses, “Fuck.”

I’m not really sure what I’m doing, just going with my instincts and hoping I’m doing it right.

It’s hard to see his face in this dim lighting, at this angle, but I look up in his direction. I lift his cock up and lean forward, licking from the base of the underside of his shaft all the way up to his tip. His cock is warm and soft against my tongue.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck,” he breathes out.

Wrapping my lips around the head of his cock, I lick off the salty pre-cum up before gathering spit in my mouth and taking him all the way.

He grips my hair, cursing when I gag as he thrusts forward. “Shit, sorry,” he grunts, pulling back. “Your mouth just feels so fucking good.”

I pull back slowly before taking him again, loving the sounds of him slowly coming unhinged.

There's a tug at my hair, making me gasp as I’m being pulled off Toby’s cock.

Gasping for air, I wipe the spit off my mouth with the back of my hand and look up at Bishop.

“You haven’t forgotten about me,il mio cuore, have you?” Bishop asks huskily.

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