Page 74 of Beautiful Harmony

“Shit. Sorry.” Lucas dragged his gaze back to the screen.

Emma curled her fingers into the waistband of Lucas’s shorts. He gave her a look, but when she tugged on them, he lifted his lower body so she could slide them and his briefs down his legs.

His cock popped free, hard and perfect, and hers to do whatever she wanted with.

She tossed his clothes aside before tugging at his t-shirt and mouthing, “Take this off.”

Lucas quickly pulled it over his head, and she admired his lean ab muscles before leaning forward and kissing his treasure trail just below his belly button.

“Oh fuck me,” Lucas breathed.

“What?” Jesse asked.

“Nothing,” Lucas said. “Hey, I think I gotta go.”

“What? You can’t go,” Wyatt said. “We’re in the middle of the game and need you.”

Lucas grimaced. “Right. Okay. I’m, uh, gonna do a final sweep of the barn.”

“I already did,” Nathan said. “Christ, Lucas, what the fuck are you doing over there?”

Emma studied Lucas’s cock. She was about to touch her first dick, and she couldn’t freaking wait. She curled her hand around the base, marveling at the velvet softness of the skin. She held him loosely and made a few experimental strokes. She couldn’t get over how hard it was.

She snorted inwardly. Dicks got hard. It was what they did. She squeezed tighter and made another long stroke, her eyes widening when Lucas’s cock twitched in her hand.

Lucas was breathing hard like he was running a marathon instead of sitting in a chair, and she smiled up at him before licking his cock from the bottom to the tip. She studied the bright red head and the drop of precum that glistened at the slit.

Lucas groaned, his hands squeezing the controller compulsively when she investigated the slit with her tongue before circling the ridge.

“What the fuck?” Emma could hear Jesse’s outrage even through the headset. “You almost shot me in the fucking back, Lucas!”

“Sorry! I didn’t - oh fuck!” Lucas gritted out.

She licked the head again, enjoying his salty-sweet taste before sliding her mouth down over his cock. His hips jutted upward, and she made a muffled sound of surprise when Lucas’s cock hit the back of her throat.

She pulled off of him, trying to cough quietly, as Lucas gave her an apologetic look. “Shit, sorry.”

“For what?” Wyatt’s voice crackled over the headset. “Nearly shooting Jesse or just standing there as five zombies try to eat my fucking guts?”

“Uh, both?” Lucas said.

He made another muffled groan when Emma slid her mouth down over his cock again. She sucked hard, bobbing her head up and down while she stroked and squeezed with her hand. Oh, she liked this very much. Lucas’s soft gasps, the taste of his precum, and how his body moved under her touch made her feel like a fucking goddess.

She sucked hard before taking him to the back of her throat again. Lucas made a strangled sounding moan, and she pulled back, smiling up at him as she wiped at her mouth.

He stared at her, his gaze hot and glittery, and his pupils blown. When he pressed one hand on the back of her head in a silent plea, she stroked him rapidly with her hand and sucked hard on just the sensitive head.

“Fuck!” Lucas shouted, his hips pumping against her mouth.

“What the fuck?” Nathan shouted. “Lucas, you just shot me in the fucking head!”

“What the fuck are you doing over there, man?” Jesse said. “Get your head in the fucking game, or get the fuck out.”

“You’re right,” Lucas said. “I gotta go. Uh, Emma texted and said she couldn’t make it either. Bye.”

She took pity on him, sitting back and letting him fumble through logging off. He tore the headset off his head and tossed it and the controller onto the floor.

“Sorry,” she said sweetly, “I didn’t mean to interrupt your game.”

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