Jack got in his way.

I looked back over at Chad. “Babe, relax. He’s doing you such a big favor. The least you can do is let him play with my tits a little.”

Chad sat back in the throne. “Can we just get this shit over with?”

“Sure,” said Jack. “Chastity, whenever you’re ready…”

Oh, I’m ready.

I grabbed Big Mike’s shirt and pulled it over his head. And then I dropped to my knees and reached for his zipper.

“Oh, before you start,” said Jack. “I should probably mention one last thing.”

We all looked at him.

“The Grand Gryphon did agree to let a blowjob count as sex. But only if it might lead to the real thing.”

“What are you saying?” asked Chad.

“That she has three minutes to make him cum. Or…”

“Or what?”

“Or he gets to fuck her.”

Chad jumped off the throne and grabbed Jack’s robe. “You fucking asshole.”

“Babe, it’s fine,” I said. “There’s no way he’ll last that long, so it’s a moot point.”

“Are you sure?” asked Chad, relaxing a little.

I nodded. “Think about it. When have you ever lasted more than three minutes?”

Chad released Jack and went back to his throne. “Fine.”

“Honestly, I don’t even need three minutes. I can do it in two.”

“Alright, two minutes on the clock,” said Jack as he punched a few numbers into his phone.

“Wait, what?” asked Chad. “I thought you said three minutes?”

“Yeah, but then she said she could do it in two.” Jack motioned to me. “Better pay attention. I think she’s about to do the big reveal.”

I unzipped Big Mike’s pants and then grabbed his waistband. This was it. Please be huge, please be huge.

“Ready to see what he’s packing?” asked Jack.

I nodded. And then I pulled his pants down.

YES!

He was huge! I mean…not nearly as big as Flash, Adonis, or any of the Hunter and Caldwell brothers. But still like twice as big as Chad.

“Jesus,” yelled Chad. He covered his eyes and fell backwards in the throne.

Jack and I both laughed. And Big Mike just smiled down at me.

“Everything okay?” asked Jack.