Page 42 of The Surrogate Omega, Part One

My own dick jumps at the contact. Why do I love that so much? I nod and look at Evander. “Can I?”

Evander nods enthusiastically. “Gods, yes. Please.”

Evander adjusts himself on the bed so that he’s lying down, his legs spread, giving me access. That beautiful dick bounces against his belly.

I crawl in between his legs and bend down. I start off slowly, unsure exactly how to proceed. Peeking my tongue out, I lick down the underside, very much wanting to see how those piercings feel.

A full-body shiver runs through Evander, and he grips my hair, though he puts no pressure. It’s almost an assurance, letting me know he’s there. Behind me, Logan grips my hips and pulls me up so that I’m on my hands and knees.

“What about me, Lake? Can I get a taste?”

“Y-yes.” I’m not sure how he plans to get there until Logan lies on his back and somehow slides his large body so he’s in between my legs. He grips my ass and puts slight pressure, and I realize he’s telling me to sit back. I do so, and his mouth wraps around the tip of my dick.

“Oh!” I exclaim.

Logan smirks. “Go on, Little Bird, make Ev feel good.”

His lips wrap around my length again, and it takes a second for me to remember what I’m supposed to be doing. He’s a little hesitant, and I know it’s his first time, but it feels amazing. I lean forward and take Evander inside my mouth.

I start slow, but it doesn’t take long for me to want more. I open my mouth wider and hollow out my cheeks, attempting to go deeper and take more of Evander’s length. Evander moans.

“Oh fuck, sweetheart, that’s so good. Use your tongue. Yeah that’s it.” Evander is gently guiding me with his hand; I know I can easily pull off if I want to, but I don’t.

My only issue is that Logan is a huge distraction. He seems to have gotten comfortable sucking off another man. His large fingers are biting into my ass cheeks, and I know he’ll probably leave marks. He’s using them to leverage me up and down into his mouth. He’s able to take about half of my dick before he begins to gag, but it’s turning me on in a way I’ve never experienced before. This is by far the wildest thing I’ve ever done sexually, and it feels perfect, like coming home.

Evander seems to sense my distraction. “Is Logan making you feel good, sweetheart?”

I nod around his dick. “Mmmhmm.”

“I bet he is. Those lips were made for sucking dick.”

Logan laughs around my cock, and the sensation causes a flood of pre-cum to drip out and into his mouth.

I pull off Evander. “Sorry!” I call, trying to look down to get a better glimpse of the bigger man. He’s licking his lips and doesn’t seem upset one bit.

One hand comes off my butt cheek, and Logan begins jerking himself off. At the same time, he pushes me back down inside his mouth, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes me. I’m completely overrun by sensation, so I’m thankful when Evander takes over and guides my mouth back to his cock.

He’s not being overly aggressive, and again, I can easily pull away, but I appreciate his guidance, because I definitely can’t concentrate right now.

We continue this way for I’m not sure how long, all moans and gasps and garbled words until I realize I’m very close to reaching my orgasm.

I pull off just enough to say, “I’m going to come, Logan.” Then I immediately go back to Evander.

Evander groans and pushes off the bed slightly, causing me to gag a little. He immediately puts his hips back down. “Me too, Lake. I’m coming.”

I have a split second to decide if I want to pull off. I decide I don’t, and just in time, too, because Evander’s release spills into my mouth. The taste isn’t as bad as I expected. A little salty, but I enjoy it more than I thought I would. I swallow as much as I can, though some escapes. Evander smiles lazily at me as he thumbs my lip, wiping the excess release and placing his thumb into his own mouth.

I’m not sure if that’s what caused my own release, or Logan’s mouth on me, or his gasp and shudder. Maybe it’s Logan’s release hitting my thighs and in between my legs, or maybe it’s a combination of all of them. Regardless, I feel the pressure, and within seconds, I’m spilling into Logan’s mouth.

He starts sputtering and quite a bit of spills out of his mouth and down his chin. I pull away, terrified I hurt him, but he immediately pulls me closer, my own spend rubbing onto my stomach as he rubs his face into my torso. He blindly reaches behind him for Evander, who immediately joins our sticky cuddle pile.

Normally, something like this would disgust me. The couple of times I’ve exchanged blow jobs with other people, I’ve immediately gone and cleaned myself off. But I find myself not wanting to move right now.

“Are you two ok?” Evander asks eventually, probably understanding how new this is for both of us.

I nod, completely content. “Yes, I’m perfect,” Logan says, his words muffled as he speaks into my stomach.

“Are you ok?” I ask Evander. He grins at me and ruffles my hair. I’m sure it looks a mess right now.

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