Page 114 of Sire
Daniel moans with my dick in his mouth, and Wren’s lips part. She’s enraptured by what she sees, so I fist Redix’s long hair, yanking his neck open. “Do you want daddy’s big dick, too?”
“Oh, fuck yeah.” Redix is as eager as Daniel.
They told me earlier they’re vers, they’re versatile. In their polycule, the men top and bottom. But with me, after what they saw, they want to bottom.
They want it hard like I like it.
Together, Daniel and Redix suck my cock, one focused on my tip, the other lavishing my shaft. It ignites my blood as Silas kneels between them, stroking his dick.
I can’t believe I’m doing this with him. So many times, I’ve watched Silas sitting on a pew and praying.
Then again, he’s hot as fuck, naked, and on his knees, taunting, “Damn, Pastor. I’ve always wanted to suck your heavenly cock.”
I smirk, cupping his head. “Then be a good boy and fucking choke on it.”
Redix and Daniel lift away so I can palm Silas’s skull while he takes my inches, moaning with his desire fulfilled.
“That’s it. You fucking love it,” I brag. “Good boy. Suck my cock. All the way. Take it.” Silas is hungry, drooling, and gagging on it. “Mmm… Someone’s being a bad boy, wanting to suck his pastor’s cock, aren’t you?”
Silas moans again, and Daniel mutters, “Bloody hell, this is hot.” He starts sucking my balls while Redix moves behind me, pulling my cheeks apart.
When I feel Redix’s tongue lick my ass while Silas sucks my cock and Daniel fondles my sack, I fucking lose it. My eyes roll. “Oh fuck, Angel.” In a lustful haze, I look at her. “Is this what you want? To watch men sucking me off and tonguing my ass?”
“Yes,” she sighs. Her nipples are diamond hard.
Fuck.With Wren here? Watching me? With all the love in my heart? Bursting for her? Looking at her.
This feels different.
Ifeel different.
I’m not so full of pain. I’m not so lonely and trying tofuck it away. This is pleasure, too. But it’s my kind of pleasure.
The dark kind.
“Angel,” I pant. “Sit back and spread your legs. Show me the pussy that belongs to me. I need to watch you get so fucking wet for this.”
Wren obeys. Turning, she sits, facing me. Desire hoods her eyelids as she leans back, propped up on her hands, jutting her tits and letting her thighs fall open.
“Fuuucckk.”I reach around, grabbing Redix’s hair. “Get up, Birthday Boy, and put your ass in the air. Go on. Show me what you want me to breed.”
Redix said he wanted it rough. So tonight, ask, and he shall receive. The platform where Wren sits is big enough for him, too.
“Face my wife,” I order him. “Let her see how hard your cock gets for my fuck.”
More moans fill the room. I glance over, and it’s Cade, Redix’s wife. Charlie’s between her legs now. She’s eating Cade’s pussy while Eily sucks Cade’s tits and Cade watches me, getting ready to fuck her husband.
Grabbing a condom, I smirk, rolling it on. Rudely, I pour lube into Redix’s crack.
Damn, he has a fine ass for a man.
“You want it rough?” I make sure.
“Fuck, yeah.” He reaches back, pulling his cheeks open, spreading them wide apart. “Breed me, Daddy. Fuck this ass and make it rough.”
Fisting my shaft, I press my sheathed tip to his slick entrance. I glance over his shoulder to Wren, sitting before us.
One last time, I demand, “Say it, Angel. Say what you want.”
