Page 47 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 9
The three guys just watched in awe.
“Now…who am I gonna blow?” I looked down at their cocks. They were all stiff again after watching me drink their cum. But the green beret was a little bigger than the others. “Actually, I choose you.” I grabbed his dog tags and yanked him towards me. And then I licked down his pecs, across his washboard abs, and along the length of his cock.
I could taste a little cum still on his tip.
I looked up at him. “Can I have a little more milk, please?”
“I think we can arrange that.”
“Good.” I jammed his cock down my throat.
“Fuck me,” muttered one of the other soldiers. “She’s not even gagging.”
Damn right.I went down even further just to show off.
And that was all it took. The green beret groaned and warm cum flooded my mouth.
There wasn’t nearly as much as I’d hoped for since he’d just cum into the milk glass. But it was still fucking delicious. I waited for him to finish and then pulled back.
“Dude,” said one of the other guys. “Did you seriously cum that fast?”
“Shut up,” replied the green beret. “I think she used some sort of Christmas magic on me.”
“You think you could last longer?” I asked the other guy.
“Definitely.”
“Me too,” added his friend.
They were both wrong. Neither one lasted longer than 30 seconds. But hey, at least I got to drink more cum. Now that I’d gotten a taste of it, it was all I could think about. My vow of celibacy had me starved for sex. I’d give anything for one of them to throw me onto the bed and fuck me so hard… I sighed.Not today.Unless Ash was currently getting railed by a hot soldier.Fingers crossed.That would really make the rest of myChristmas Eve so much better. But alas, I wouldn’t know until after the mission was finished.
I put my hands out so that they’d help me to my feet. “Thanks for the milk, boys,” I said. “I’ll put in a good word for you with Santa.”
“Like…about our dicks?”
I didn’t answer. I just blew them a kiss and walked out.
And now there were so many more presents in the hall.
Damn it!
“What’s taking so long?” asked Ghostie as he dropped off yet another red present for me to deliver.
“What? Nothing. Stealth takes time.”
“Is that cum in the corner of your mouth?”
“Oh, yeah. I got caught by some hot soldiers. Oopsies.” I gave him a cute little shrug and a saucy smile.
He just growled.
“Don’t be jealous, Ghostie,” I said. “It’s just part of the game. Get caught, give head. Those are the rules.”
“I just caught you. Do I get head?”
Naughty boy!“Hmmm… I guess you did catch me.” I let my eyes rake down his eight pack to the bulge in his red tuxedo pants.Single Girl Rule #8: If a man has 8 abs and 8 inches, he may not be refused. But I’d also already had Ghostie countless times. So unfortunately I didn’t think the rule applied anymore. Besides, I had a contest to win. He could reward me later. Hopefully by fucking me if Ash had lost her V-card.
He took a step towards me, but I put my hand out and pushed on his chest.
