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Halfway through, Malcom’s cell phone rang, and he could tell by the ringtone (Echo & the Bunnymen’s “Lips Like Sugar”) that it was Jules. Even though the timing was less than ideal, Malcom reached down to pull his phone from the pants pocket around his thighs, fumbling just enough to drop it on the tile floor with a clatter.
Like a pro, Evan picked it up and held it up to Malcom, with barely a pause in the blow job.
As soon as Malcom answered, Jules exclaimed, “Congratulations on quitting your job!”
“Thanks,” Malcom replied, his attention half on what Jules was saying and half on what Evan’s mouth was doing.
“Have you told Evan?”
“Yes, I came home a little early and told him.”
“Well, I’ll try and get out of here a little early so we can celebrate.”
“Okay,” Malcom said, just as Evan sucked hard, causing Malcom to release another groan.
“Um … what’s going?” she asked.
“Evan’s giving me a really good blow job—”
The call was immediately disconnected, followed by a FaceTime request from Jules, which made both men chuckle.
Malcom answered and she immediately demanded to watch it, so he pointed the camera down toward Evan, who stopped what he was doing long enough to blow her a kiss, before getting back to business with Malcom’s cock.
With the added ‘participation’ of Jules—passive though it was—her soft hums, words of encouragement to Evan, and general observations of how hot the visual was, brought the oral encounter to an end fairly quickly.
“I want to see you come in his mouth,” she murmured to Malcom, her smoky voice sounding a little breathless.
When the moment was upon him, he alerted Evan, who then pulled back to allow Jules to see the finish as Malcom came, coating Evan’s tongue with several streams of milky-white come.
After Evan swallowed and got to his feet to kiss Malcom, Jules filled the FaceTime screen with her face and said, “I’ll be home as soon as I can, and the two of you better not be running on empty when I get there.”
Chapter 84
Are you ready to top?
When Jules got home thirty minutes later, she found Evan and Malcom in the master bedroom, lying naked on the bed, kissing.
She watched for a moment from the doorway, but didn’t linger too long as there were more important things to do.
After getting undressed, she joined them on the bed and had zero complaints when she was pushed onto her back by Malcom, who then took up residence between her legs, while Evan started kissing her. Because she was fairly primed from the FaceTime call, she knew it would only be a matter of minutes before she was coming, and was almost there, when Malcom stopped.
As her orgasmic rise took a dive, Evan stopped kissing her, leaving her to sputter, “No one gave the order to stop—”
She broke off as it became clear the men were switching places, sharing a quick kiss as they passed one another.
This went on for almost thirty minutes, with one man bringing her to the brink, only to pull back and trade spots with the other man, and as far as edging went, it was top notch.
So was her orgasm when she was finally allowed to have one.
Afterward, Evan took Malcom’s face and said softly, “Are you ready to top?”
Jules, still in her blissful cocoon, was slow to understand what Evan was asking, but when she did, she popped up with impressive speed.
“Really?” Malcom asked, his expression both uncertain and excited.
Evan’s answer was immediate. “Really.”
Malcom ran his eyes along Evan’s entire body, and felt desire for him rise up like a tidal wave.Malcom liked bringing pleasure to Evan, liked bringing him to the brink, then over, and the part which wanted to know what it would be like to do it from the top made the final decision for Malcom.
