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He takes her lips with his as an answer. It’s not a long kiss, and the position of it is slightly awkward, but it gives him the permission he was looking for. “Both of us are,” he promises.
Greer looks back at me, and I give her my best half grin that has melted many clothes off in the number of years I’ve been alive.
“Malachi?” The tone of Remi’s voice is a command.
Right, he gave me direction. I wink at them and move to get into the position he asked of me. My head is near the end of the bed but not hanging off. Remi won’t be the one using my face tonight.
I hear whispering and the light sound of Remi’s laugh before Greer stands above me, looking down. I admire her beautiful tits and seductive smile as she asks, “You’ll let me know if it’s too much?”
“Nothing will be too much. Trust me.”
Greer holds my gaze for another moment but eventually nods. With Remi’s help, she crawls on top of me, the view of her wondrous body passing over me until our stomachs are nearly touching and her pussy is hovering over my face. The position is both a sixty-nine and doggy, leaving Greer presented for Remi to fuck while she and I give each other head.
I loop my arms around her upper thighs so I can grip her ass, fingernails finding the light crescent moons I left from the first orgasm I gave her. I attempt to pull her down so her weight is fully on top of me, but she fights it. I massage her skin, about to tell her to lay on me, when her warm hand wraps around the base of my cock. I whimper, my hips thrusting up. I attempt to pull her down on my face again, but she still resists.
I lightly smack her ass. “Suffocate me, Princess. I want you to devour me with those dick-sucking lips of yours and drown me at the same time. Can you?”
There’s a pause before she says, “Say please, Malachi.”
Goddamn. “Please, Greer.”
She releases the tension in her body, our torsos melting together like yin and yang, hard and soft. Her slick core meets my lips at the same time she sucks the tip of my dick into her hot mouth.
The sound that escapes my throat is otherworldly. I wrap my arms around her low back, pulling her down so that all I can see, smell, and taste is her. I won’t die, but if I did, this would be one of the best ways to go.
Chapter twenty-five
Greer
Somanysensationsatonce. That’s all I can think of as Kai licks my pussy while I suck on the broad crown of his pretty dick. It’s long and thick with just the perfect amount of veins and girth, definitely the largest cock I’ve ever sucked.
I lick down the hot, silky skin nearly burning my mouth. A bit of his pre-cum stains my tongue, and the salty taste of him makes me moan.
Popping off Kai’s cock, I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from crying out as he devours my pussy for a second time tonight. I rest my forearms on his inner thighs and cup his balls, giving them a squeeze, and my other hand grips near the base of him so I can hold his crown near my mouth. I feel the vibrations of his pleasure against my clit and rest more of my weight on his face, hoping I don’t actually suffocate him.
I’ve ridden a man’s face before and had him get me off, but I’ve never sixty-nined like this. It’s vulnerable and a bit odd to be so exposed, not only to Kai but also to Remi, who’s touching my ass and circling a finger around my empty hole while Sam watches from the chair. I haven’t looked over at him since we began to play, but I can feel his heated gaze on us.
My back arches as Remi dips two fingers inside me, where Kai’s fingers were only minutes before. Remi audibly humsas he glides his long digits in, hooking them until he hits my G-spot. I moan and shift back over Kai’s face to chase the sensation, drawing his fingers deeper.
“Greedy girl,” Remi muses, the lewd, wet sound of my arousal reaching my ears. I squeeze Kai’s dick harder in my grasp, licking the translucent white drop that’s escaped from the tip before lifting myself up a bit and glancing over my shoulder at Remi.
He’s removed his shirt, the muscles of his chest flexing as he teases me. He’s strong like Kai but broader, a smattering of dark-sandy chest hair trailing over his pecs and down toward his cock. God, I love a good happy trail.
Happy indeed, I muse when I spy his cock. He hasn’t taken his pants off all the way, but his belt is open, and the elastic of his underwear is down below his balls, dick proud and leaking.
I knew he had to be big, but I have no idea how I’m going to take all that. He’s not only long but also thick. His crown is broad and ruddy, and veins run along each side of his shaft that I’d love to trace with my tongue. Fuck. I’m not going to walk straight in the morning.
Like he knows what I’m thinking, he smirks, wrapping a fist around his cock and jacking it up and down slowly while still fucking me with the fingers of his other hand.
“Don’t you worry, love. It’ll fit. Now, get back to work. Kai’s missing that smart mouth of yours.”
“Asshole,” I say under my breath, though my cheek is twitching with a smile.
He hears it, pulling his fingers from me to swat my ass. I yelp, the light sting adding to the sensation of Kai sucking hard at my sensitive clit.
“What was that?” Remi places the head of his cock at my entrance, teasing it with the crown but not fully dipping in. Then it occurs to me.
“Condom,” I say, my hand squeezing Kai’s length and feeling it pulse in my grip. “Unless you’re comfortable going without?”
