Page 97 of Counter Bet

His eyes meet mine, and he winks before sweeping his jade eyes down my body, lingering on my heaving chest.

“I want to see you.”

His eyes collide with mine.

Dallas swipes her warm and wet tongue over my slit. She then separates my pussy lips with her fingers as she begins licking me in long, firm strokes.

Jack quirks a brow but doesn’t object. He undoes his belt, pulls it through the loops, and throws it down on the floor. It clanks loudly. He starts on his buttons next, watching my every reaction while Dallas continues to eat me out.

Ben towers over me, stroking his rock-hard dick languidly. His eyes are hooded, and his lip is trapped between his teeth.

Jack frees himself. He palms his thick length and swipes his thumb over the bead of precum. “Happy, princess?”

I fist the sheets as another whimper slips past my lips. The corded muscles in his forearm tense with every stroke. “Very!”

Dallas slaps my pussy, causing me to cry out in surprise. “Eyes on Ben, princess.”

Ben chuckles. “I like this side of you, Dell.”

Dallas looks up at Ben from between my trembling thighs with a sugary smile on her lips. “Just being helpful.” She lowers herself back down and fills me up with her tongue.

“Oh, god!” I moan, bucking on the bed, clawing the sheets. I don’t recognize my own voice.

Ben smirks down at me, rubbing the head of his cock along my

lips. “Open wide, princess.”

I dart my tongue out, tasting the bead of precum on the swollen head. “You forgot the magic word,” I tease, smiling up at him from my upside-down position.

He leans down, grips my jaw roughly, and pins me with his dark eyes. “Open. The. Fuck. Wide!” He drives home his point by slapping my face hard enough to make me gasp.

I chuckle darkly, surprised by the liquid desire I feel shooting down to my core. “Do it again.”

It’s his turn to chuckle darkly. He massages my reddening cheek before slapping it again, not as hard this time but still with enough sting to make my clit pulsate.

“Fuck, Ben,” I laugh. “Don’t hold back, will you.” I’m fucking delighted with this side of him.

“Trust me, princess. I don’t plan to.” His grin is deliciously dark as he pushes his dick past my lips. I try to take as much of him as possible, but he hits the back of my throat.

Dallas continues fucking me with her tongue, moaning loudly between my legs. All of this is too much fucking sensation. I gag around Ben’s cock and grip his thighs, digging my sharp nails in.

He pulls back and thrusts back in, hitting the back of my throat again and again. “Swallow, baby!” he orders gruffly, not letting up.

I feel him down my throat as I swallow around his length.

He groans and grabs a handful of my hair. “Fuck! That’s it! Good girl!”

Dallas sucks my clit painfully, and I convulse. It’s too much stimulation. I’m in the sweetest hell and the most torturous heaven. I’m choking on Ben’s cock, but it only makes me wetter.

Ben fucks my mouth with hard and fast thrusts. My face is covered in tears, snort, and drool. Maybe I shouldn’t like it as much as I do, but fuck it, I’m so fucking turned on!

Ben palms my bobbing tits and pulls my nipples until they hurt, then soothes the pain with soft touches and praises while Dallas flicks my clit with her tongue. When she inserts three fingers and fucks me in time with Ben’s thrusts, I whimper, liquid fire melting my insides.

“Fuck, princess! Your hot mouth feels so fucking good!” Ben growls, palming my breast. He slaps it hard.

I clamp around Dallas’ fingers.

She laughs against my clit. “Slap her again, Ben.”

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