Page 161 of Stutter

Jonas.

8 months later

“Trick or Treat!”

I hear from the front door, and then it slams shut. My ears are muffled from her thighs being on either side of my head. Have I ever said how much I fucking love Halloween? I slurp on her clit, drinking every drop, grinding down on my face, riding it like there’s no tomorrow. I’m pretty sure she’s gonna break my nose but I don’t give a fuck.

Worth it, in my opinion.

At least this rug she got is fucking nice.

Maverick gave her one job – to get off while riding my face before he came back from giving out the last of our candy to trick-or-treaters.

She’s doing the best she can with her hands tied behind her back and I’m so fucking hard and dizzy from lack of oxygen, my poor baby trying to get off in the thirty seconds Mav has been gone. I stick my tongue out, my hands beneath her ass, and help her bounce her swollen little bud on it.

She makes this little noise when my middle fingers touch her puckered hole.

“That’s cheating Pup,” Damon chuckles, and I whine.

I just want her to come on my face so bad. She came down in this sexy little angel costume which was more like whitelingerie with a garter belt, a halo, and a pair of wings and I was hard the second I saw her.

One of my hands reaches down to palm my dick but Damon tsks.

Fuuuccckkk.

“Good boy.”

My eyes cross at his praise and the taste of Raven on my tongue.

“Ugh! Jonas!”

Fuck it.

I shove a finger in her ass, and she yelps, twitching above me. My girl is so fucking filthy. God, I love her.

“Awww… was my naughty little rich girl not able to come?”

Hearing Mav’s voice she doesn’t stop, only tenses. “Pro… professor I’m… tr-trying!”

I swallow every little gush that comes out of her, humming happily.

“But it’s not what you need, is it? You need to be filled and fucked hard?”

Her ass squeezes my finger, and I unwillingly hump the air. Fuck. I need to fuck her more than I need to breathe.

“Yes! Please! Please, I’ll do any…thing. I’ll be s-s-so good. I p-promise!”

She’s such a pretty liar.

From what I can see, (mostly tits bouncing) Maverick stands before her. “Stick out your tongue…” he rasps. “That’s it. Such a dirty angel on your knees for me, mmm… no, no, Raven. Mmhmm. Just my tip. You take what I give you, remember?”

“Yes… yes sir.”

Her bounces have become slow grinds, probably matching the rhythm Maverick is setting which gives me a chance to shove more of my finger into her ass, fucking it slowly. God, my dick is aching, I could probably cum like this if I think about it enough.

She gags and I look up in time to see drool dripping from her chin down to her tits.

I reach up to swipe it along her hardened nipple with my thumb, pinching it only to rub it again. I moan when I’m rewarded with more cream and my hips jump again.

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