Page 90 of Dubious Match
Quickly rising to my knees because I like this lounge set, I push my pants and panties down. Hands join mine that aren’t Brice’s before a tongue licks up my pussy. Moaning, I drop my head back as the alpha behind me growls.
“Fuck, I can smell you from outside,” Malcolm groans. “You’re so damn wet, I bet the walls will smell like you for weeks.”
The idea of that makes me blush before his hands pull my ass back to him so he can continue licking up my slick.
“Is Brice going to take care of you, baby?” he asks. “Do you want his big, fat cock inside of you?”
“Yes,” I whimper. “I need it.”
Brice’s warm mouth begins to suck and nip at my nipples, trying to get as much as he can into his mouth as Malcolm eats my pussy. The feeling of their warm, wet mouths makes me writhe between them, and my fingers pull on Brice’s hair as I gasp with the rise of sensations.
“Mmmm. The living room has my favorite show on,” Felix murmurs. “Fuck, your body is so damn perfect, Hollis. I want to take a bite out of your ass.”
“I’ll take the other cheek,” Remy growls, making slick gush out of my cunt.
Malcolm makes an appreciative sound as he pushes his tongue inside of me, making my eyes roll. I’m so close to coming, I want to cry. I don’t know why I can’t get there.
“You taste so good, I don’t want to stop, but I can smell how frustrated you’re getting,” Malcolm murmurs. “You’re wet enough to take Brice’s cock, he’ll make sure he goes as slow as you need.”
Brice’s chest heaves as he yanks his shirt up and over his head, throwing it to the side.
“Is that what you need, Baby Girl? Do you need my dick?” he asks, his voice low and dangerous as he fights to hold onto the shreds of his control.
His brown hair is standing straight up, his pale blue eyes intense and hooded with desire. Brice Ledger is so goddamned sexy, it should be a crime.
“I do,” I rasp, my fingers moving to his pants.
“Shit,” he groans, his hips rising as I unbutton and yank down his pants. His cock bounces out proudly, and my mouth waters. I’ve never really thought about oral sex or wanting to do it until these alphas came into the picture. “No, if you suck on my dick, I’m going to embarrass myself, baby. God, I really love the way you’re looking at me, though.”
“I can’t see her face,” Felix says. “How is she watching you?”
“As if I’m a sweet treat she wants to gobble down,” Brice groans. “Come here, baby. Kiss me.”
He doesn’t have to ask twice, and I surge forward to meet his lips with mine. His arms wrap around me, and I notice him push his hips up. Hands reach around us to pull his pants down so they’re out of the way and Brice can kick them off, making me realize that Malcolm is offering unobtrusive help.
I suppose, sex is a group sport for them. They’re used to sharing each other, and have been working in tandem for years.
The tip of Brice’s cock is teasing me. It presses against my pussy, but not in a way that’ll mean he can slide inside of me. Rolling my hips forward, I try to get it toward my entrance. Do I grab it and put it there? Is there etiquette in this?
“I could help, but you’re so cute when you make your annoyed noises,” Malcolm murmurs. “Reach underneath yourself, Hollis, and put his dick where you want it.”
My fingers drag down Brice’s chest until I feel his stomach muscles contract from my touch and then finally I wrap my hand around his cock. I can’t get all the way around, but I don’t needto in order to adjust its position. I accidentally move the tip of his dick until it rolls over my clit and it feels…really good.
So I do it again and then once more, moaning as it gives me some much needed stimulation.
“If I could make my cock vibrate for you, Baby Girl, I would. I couldn’t get a cock ring over myself if I tried right now though. Next time, I swear,” Brice gasps.
“It feels so good like this,” I whimper. I can feel myself getting slick all over his shaft, and I drop my hips so I can slide down it without it penetrating.
I love how warm and hard his cock is even though the skin is velvety soft. It’s such an oxymoron, but it’s true.
“Fuck yes. Get my dick covered in your slick, baby,” Brice says, kissing down my throat. One hand remains on my hip to steady me as my hips falter and jerk. God, he feels so good. “Mmmm, I’m already addicted to you. I’m never letting you go.”
His fingers push into my long hair before fisting it so he can help control my movements. His hand on my hip pulls me up and down the length of his cock, making sure that his crown teases my clit. His mouth tortures my tits, and a warmth begins to build inside of me.
My thigh muscles are starting to shake as my body begins to coil up in the anticipation of my release, and my pussy clenches on nothing in frustration.
“Such a good girl,” Brice rasps. “Take whatever you want, it’s yours.”
