Page 53 of Mayhem
“I just had Cruz’s—”
One of Paetyn’s hands slipped down to her neck, pulling her toward him, their lips barely touching. He ran his tongue over her lips slowly, nipping the bottom one before slipping his tongue into her mouth. He kissed her languidly, their tongues overlapping, intertwining as he allowed her to taste the delicious flavor of her pussy still present on his tongue. He knew why she was protesting and was surprised she thought it would bother them. They’d been doing this too long for it, too.
She moaned into the kiss, one of her hands wrapping around his dick, giving him a slow stroke. The sound of the lube opening caught Paetyn’s attention, and when Erin gasped against his lips before latching onto his bottom one, he knew Cruz was adding another finger, opening her up.
Her hand released his dick, returning to the bed to help steady herself. Erin’s breathing deepened, and she didn’t have to say anything for Paetyn to know she was about to cum. He was aware that Cruz was playing with her pussy the entire time, trying to get her to relax.
“Do you feel it, Angel?” Paetyn questioned against her lips, and Erin nodded. “Tell me,” he demanded.
“I feel it. I’m going to cum.”
Paetyn slipped his free hand down, and right as she came, he tightened his hold on her neck, adding pressure to her stomach as he pushed it slightly.
“Fuck,” she breathed against his lips as she shook. Erin went to pull away, but Paetyn used his hand around her neck to keep her in place. Again, he ran his tongue along her lips.
He pulled away enough to stare into her eyes, take in the desire that filled them, the haze that settled over them with her orgasm. He enjoyed that look and planned on her giving it to them all weekend. He looked over her head to Cruz.
“Three,” Cruz told him, and Paetyn nodded. She would need to take four fingers before Cruz could fuck her.
Paetyn released her neck, sliding back to his original position. He laced his fingers into her hair and slowly pulled her down on his dick. When he hit the back of her throat, Paetyn pushed again, and she came off his dick, gagging slightly.
Erin took a breath before leaning down, licking his dick from base to tip. She swirled her tongue around the head before taking him back into her mouth. She began to bob her head, and Paetyn allowed her to set her own pace but kept his fingers in her hair.
The reverberating sound of Cruz smacking her ass cheek echoed through the room, and Erin moaned around Paetyn’s dick as he hit the back of her throat again. She continued to push, swallowing as she did so. He moaned, running his fingers through her hair. He realized she was determined to take him down her throat as she continued to push, only rising slightly when she began to gag.
Paetyn knew it would be easier for him to slip down her throat if she lay on her back over the side of the bed. However, if she could do it in their current position, it wouldn’t be as difficult for her next time, and he didn’t mind allowing her to try as much as she wanted.
Erin took a few deep breaths through her nose before slipping back down his dick, breathing as he hit the back of her throat, and Paetyn felt himself slide past the resistance.
“Fuck, Angel,” he moaned as his head tilted back and felt the tip of her tongue on his testicles.
She stayed there for a moment before slowly coming up, releasing his dick, and taking a breath. His thumb traced her lower lip, and her tongue swirled around it.
“Such a good girl, Angel.”
“Did you expect anything else?” Cruz questioned.
Paetyn chuckled. “I won’t fool myself into thinking she’ll always be good for us.” Paetyn gripped her hair, pulling her head back. “But you’ll be good for us tonight. Won’t you?”
Erin moaned as she began to nod. “Yes, I’ll be good for you.”
“She’s ready,” Cruz stated, and Paetyn grabbed the box of condoms. He was done being patient.
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Erin sat on her knees, placing her hand on Paetyn’s wrist. “Wait. We’ll have to use the condoms I brought. I’m—”
“Allergic to latex. We know,” Paetyn told her, passing a condom over her shoulder to Cruz before taking out one for himself and placing the box back on the nightstand.
“They’re lambskin,” Cruz stated from behind her.
Erin looked over her shoulder and watched him open the wrapper before sliding the condom onto his dick. She turned her attention back to Paetyn and watched him do the same. Erin knew those two actions shouldn’t have caused her to be more turned on, but they had.
Paetyn pulled her to straddle him as he gripped the base of his dick. She slid down slowly, allowing him to fill her, stretch her so deliciously. When she was seated entirely, she exhaled softly. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been wrapped this tightly around a dick.
Erin leaned into Paetyn’s touch as he cupped her face. His other hand was on her waist, rocking her slowly. They sat like that momentarily before he moved them down the bed, lying down.
His hands gripped Erin’s ass, and he lifted her before bringing her back down his dick. After the third time, Erin took over lifting herself. Moaning deep within her throat when he filled her each time she came back down. She rode him for amoment until he wrapped his arms around her. Erin felt hands on her ass, spreading her cheeks, and instinctively her body tightened.
