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Oh no…
He unfastens the top button of his shirt and slides the tie off…
I can hear Damon whispering something to Jonas and Jonas moans softly.
I want to look so bad.
I really shouldn’t. Looking away from Maverick is a bad idea.
Jonas moans like he’s frustrated and Damon murmurs sweet praises.
Fuck it.
I take a peek over to see Damon leaning into Jonas, his mouth next to his ear, hand on Jonas’ dick, stroking him so slowly. Jonas’ head leaning back on the door frame, nodding along to whatever Damon’s whispering. I’m aching between my thighs for him. Fuck, that’s so hot.
“Damon, let Jonas put his cock back in her mouth. He was a good boy. He deserves to come in our naughty girl’s filthy mouth.” Maverick orders.
Uh, yeah he does.
Damon guides him to me. I open my mouth and accept Jonas, wiggling my tongue beneath his shaft again like he likes, swallowing when he gets deep and I want to gag. I start pulling my head back, so I can really make him moan but Maverick holds my head in place by getting behind me and holding my head by the temples. Hetsksand I lower my hands to my thighs again.
“You tried to use Jonas?”
I shake my head. But that’s a lie and they all see right through me.
“You want to get your sinful velvety throat fucked, don’t you, Siren?”
I whimper around Jonas’ dick.
Maverick lets go of my head and I think he signs something to Damon because Damon smirks. Oh my god. They’re using ASL against me! I’m in love with bad, bad men. I whimper again. Damon fists Jonas and starts to pump him just as Maverick holds onto my head again and moves his footbehind me, the tip of his shoe right on my clit, the pressure is heavenly. “Grind down and ride my fucking shoe, Raven.”
My cheeks flare again but I do as I’m told, undulating my hips, grinding down to find that perfect spot, moaning around Jonas, holding onto my knees.
“Look at that.” Maverick chuckles. “Filthy little slut getting off on my shoe.”
Humiliation heats my cheeks.
“Be a good boy, Jonas. Stay as perfectly still as you can.” Damon tells him.
“Oh fuck, that’s good. Wait. Why am I in trouble? I didn’t tell her.”
Damon whispers, “But you almost did.”
Jonas shudders and his head tips back, landing on Damon’s shoulder, those autumn eyes of his landing on me in a narrow glare. I wiggle my tongue again and swallow. “Fuck, Raven, baby. Do it again. Swallow my dick. I’m so close, baby. I’m-” his face falls flat. “I won’t be able to come. She can’t say it if my dick’s in her throat.” Damon keeps fisting him, one arm wrapped around his waist, his large hand on his stomach and the need between my legs is turning into something dire.
“Tu te débrouilles si bien, mon demi-dieu… Elle veut ton sperme. Elle veut l'avaler avant le dîner. Donne-le-lui”You’re doing so good, demigod… she wants your cum. She wants to swallow it down before dinner. Give it to her.
I nod up at Jonas, grinding down harder on Maverick’s fucking shoe.
“You’re such a sick little slut, baby. You’re really getting off on Mavie’s shoe? Fuck, just don’t stop. Fuck, Damon, don’t…” Jonas growls in frustration. “You’re so fucking pretty baby. So fucking pretty…”
“Go on,Tongueless. Use your hand. Tell him what he needs to feel.”
I reach up and make anI Love Yousign with my hand, putting it beside Damon’s and he covers my hand with his, pressing it into Jonas’ abdomen. I keep my eyes on his, never blinking. Jonas stills, groans, then throbs in my mouth, every splash of his cum coating the inside of my mouth and I swallow it all down. As soon as he’s done, Maverick removes his foot from where I was grinding on it.
“No!” I cry out, leaning forward, catching myself on my fists. Then remember whatthatcan lead to and sit back on my heels.
“Yes, Raven. You know the rules. Bad girls don’t get to come. You take what I give you. You were not a good girl. Sneaky little vixen. Up on your feet.”
