Emily’s smile is smug.
“You want me to suck off Matt?” he points to himself, then Matt as if he’s sure he misheard her and needs clarification.
I’m not the only one staring at Princess. She has us all in the palm of her hand. I’m not sure what Steph had in mind when she challenged her, but I don’t think she ever expected to see this dark side of Emily.
“Well,” Josh says, adjusting his jeans before continuing in a husky voice, “What the princess wants, she gets.” He grins seductively at Matt. “Are you ready to have your world rocked, lover boy?”
Matt nudges April to move, then leans back, spreads his legs wide, and laces his fingers behind his head. “Have at me, Josh. I’m all yours.”
Emily looks on as Josh walks over and drops to his knees in front of Matt. For a split second, a look of uncertainty flicks across her face before she squeezes her thighs together, and then it’s gone.
Ben is watching her too.
We exchange a glance—Princess is aroused.
“Josh,” Emily says.
He looks over at her questioningly.
“You have ten minutes to get him off. If you fail, you have to run naked down the corridor at school tomorrow.”
I slap a palm over my mouth.Fuck, this girl!
Steph is laughing next to me too.
Josh shakes his head, mumbling about girls like her being apex predators. He undoes Matt’s belt and pulls down the zipper.
Matt smirks and lifts his ass off the chair, making it easier for Josh to pull down his jeans and boxers. His cock springs free, big and proud.
Josh wastes no time palming it.
I glance over at Emily. The look in her eyes is something else entirely as she watches the scene unfold with her bottom lip trapped between her teeth.
The puppeteer and her puppets.
Josh leans forward and takes Matt’s cock in his mouth, groaning deeply.
“Fuck,” Matt grunts, dropping his hands from behind his head, gripping the armrest at his sides.
Josh is no stranger to dick. He came out as bisexual before I moved here, but Princess doesn’t know that. Matt just likes to have his dick sucked. He doesn’t care who does the sucking as long as he gets off.
There’s no teasing on Josh’s part, no pausing to suck leisurely on the head. It’s a race to climax. His head bobs, and he works the length with his big hand.
Ben doesn’t take his eyes off Princess.
I watch her too. She enjoys this game like she did the time I fucked Rick in front of her. She reminds me of something caged in the dark for a long time that’s been let out to play.
Matt grabs hold of Josh’s short hair and starts thrusting into his mouth, groaning deep in his throat. “Oh, fuck!”
It’s not long before he comes. He shoves Josh down on his dick and stiffens, grunting with pleasure. His eyes fall closed. It’s hot as hell to watch.
Josh stands back up and wipes his mouth as Matt tucks himself back inside. “Happy, princess?”
“Very.” She curls a finger to him in a come here gesture. Josh’s eyebrows shoot up, but he doesn’t say anything as he walks over to her.
She grins, pulls him down by the back of his neck, and kisses him. Josh grunts in surprise. He holds his hands up by his sides, unsure what to do, but kisses her back with equal fervor. She sucks on his tongue and then dives back in, devouring his mouth.
Ben’s jaw ticks. He’s jealous.