Page 70 of The Secret Club
“Playtime!” Jake quips as we all stand up, drop our towels where we were sitting and make our way over to the bed.
“Kneel in the centre of the bed Jake. Kneel facing Jake, Roxy,” Blake instructs. We both climb onto the bed and do as he has asked us, then we both look over to him as he stands to the side of the bed waiting to be told what to do next.
“Stroke his cock Roxy, feel him between your fingers. Look him in the eye whilst you’re stroking him.”
I look down at Jake’s length pointing almost directly at me, stiff and leaking in anticipation. I move closer so we’re only the length of Jake’s cock apart. I sit back, lowering onto my heels and reach for Jake’s cock as I look up at him. He groans as my warm fingers clasp around his heating rod between us and I begin to run my hands up and down. He’s so smooth. Jake is looking back at me with all kinds of desire emanating from him. He leans himself into my hands further as I rub his precum down his length.
“Spit on his cock,” Blake commands. I don’t need to be told twice; my mouth is watering for a taste of him. I lower my head until my mouth is almost touching and I dribble as much saliva as I can gather onto my tongue. The liquid helps me slide easier up and down his long shaft.
“Are you enjoying the way Roxy plays with you Jake?” asks Blake.
“Every second of every minute,” groans Jake.
“Would you like her to suck you deep into the back of her throat?”
“Oh God yes,” comes Jake’s throaty reply.
“Roxy, be a good girl and suck Jake down your pretty mouth.”
“Yes Blake,” I reply obediently, I keep my eye contact with Jake’s as I lower my head and begin to slowly suck him down. My desire for this man is building up higher, coiling into tight knots—teasing him is teasing me.
“Deeper,” commands Blake.
I move my head into position and take him whole, hitting the back of my throat in one deep thrust.
“Oh my god,” is all Jake can say as my lips slide up and down, each time allowing him to touch the back of my throat. I can feel his legs begin to quiver as he approaches his building release.
“Stop,” commands Blake and I freeze in motion. Looking up at Jake, my mouth full of him—he looks like he’s in pain.
Blake climbs onto the bed, onto his knees next to Jake. He’s fisting his own dick. “Remove yourself from Jake, Roxy,” he demands, his eyes searing into mine. “Do not wipe your mouth. Slide that hot wet mouth over my cock. Jake is not to come unless it’s deep in your cunt.”
I slide off Jake but before I move only slightly to the left for Blake’s cock, Blake grabs my jaw and holds my face up to look at him. He places his thumb into my mouth and presses down making me open wider. I stare up into his sardonic eyes, my mouth held open. I am hyper aware of this commanding, dominant man, my skin tingles at the way he is holding me and his thumb in my mouth. It’s degrading, his treatment of me, but I crave it deep in my soul. He rubs his thumb further into my mouth, reaching my throat where I almost gag before he removes it and pulls my head towards his engorged cock. Hiscock is thick and veiny, an angry, pulsing rod he then shoves into my mouth.
“Suck me like a good girl Roxy.” And I do. One swift glide and he’s fully seated down the back of my throat. Just as I’m about to slide up and back down, he pulls out from my mouth and gestures to Jake’s cock. Grabbing the base of Jake’s stiff dick, he feeds me onto it. I slide down Jake’s cock and as I come back up his shaft, I feel Blake grab my chin and pull me onto his own once again. I understand what Blake is asking of me and switch between the two in tandem, as I pop off one cock, the other is waiting and thrust down the back of my throat. I stop thinking about whose cock is whose, I just suck them and suck them—the depravity of being used in such a way is overwhelming, my pussy clenching needing something to fill it.
Blake’s legs begin to quiver, “Stop,” he commands, and I don’t suck down Jake as I pull off Blake. “What do good girls say for the pleasure of sucking our cocks?”
“Thank you,” I say looking up into their hungry eyes.
“Good girl,” Blake reaches out and strokes the hair away from my face, the gesture feels more like a sign of ownership than an attempt to bring comfort.
“Lie down on the bed Jake, I think it’s time Roxy received her reward.”
I watch as Jake lies on his back, his head resting on the pillows. “Climb onto his cock Roxy, it’s all yours.”
With delight I climb onto Jake, it does feel like a reward, my core aches for this man and the release he can help me achieve. Jake holds his erect cock and looks at my body like he’s starving for me. I lower slower down, edging deeper and deeper watching Jake’s face as bliss takes over his features and he takes in a shuddery breath.
“That’s my girl,” Blake says from behind me. “Ride his cock like the paid whore you are for us.” His words bite. Iama whore. I want to ride Jake like the whore he paid for. I willinglymove my hips and feel the deepness of him, I am almost teetering on the edge of an orgasm.
I hear a cap of a bottle close from behind me and then a lubed finger rub up and down my back hole. I slow my thrusting rhythm to turn and see what Blake is doing. He is pumping one lubed hand up his cock and the other lubed hand over my back hole.
“That’s right Roxy, you’ll be taking both of us. Are you ready?”
My eyes bulge at his meaty cock,Am I ready? Can I do this?I don’t trust my voice so instead I nod my head.
“I want you to look at Jake when I enter you,” instructs Blake. I’ve stilled with Jake fully seated inside of me, I feel Blake push me down so my chest almost lies on Jake’s and then feel him nudging at my arsehole. “Hold our girl in place and help her relax Jake, there’s a good boy.”
Jake reaches for my worried face and smiles warmly before pulling my mouth to his. He kisses me gently as I whimper into his mouth. Blake is so big, I’m not sure I can relax enough to let him enter, especially with Jake already inside me.
