Page 11 of One Twisted Lie

It’s different. It’s so fucking different. Where she was sweet, he’s savage. Where she was smooth, he’s nothing but rough scruff. Where she was sensual, he’s consumed with lust. She throws her mouth into the mix and somehow, we’re three-way kissing. It’s a mess of teeth and tongue and saliva, but it’s exhilarating. My hands are wandering down her naked body, playing with her nipples and palming her generous breasts.

I pull back and they both stare at me. “On your knees.”

The girl automatically falls, already dragging down my pants and mouthing me over my underwear. Ozymandias just stands there, stroking himself as he watches her remove my final article of clothing.

“I know you want it,” I tell him, cutting myself off with a groan when her wet mouth envelops my dick. “Go on, princess. Do it. Suck my balls.”

My command makes him slowly lower himself to his knees, his eyes continuously locked on mine. He’s getting that glazed look in his eyes that I’ve come to expect when we’re together like this. It’s like he’s in a trance. He flicks his tongue out and licks my balls, moaning when he takes one into his mouth. It’s a crazy feeling having two mouths on me, and I throw my head back as I enjoy the dual sensations.

I dig my hands into both of their hair, and I can’t help but feel the contrast. The girl’s hair is so soft while Ozymandias’s is thicker. My brain is trying to play comparisons right now, and I don’t really want to delve too deep into why. I take myself out of her mouth and my breath hitches when I swear I hear Ozymandias whine.

“Do you want me to fuck you, sweetheart?” I ask the girl, sweetly brushing my thumb against her bottom lip.

She nods her head vigorously, a cute smile on her face as she races to the bed. I love a confident woman who’s so in tune with her sexuality. She has absolutely no shame in taking what she wants and that’s fucking awesome.

I stalk toward her, chuckling fondly as she spreads her legs and presents herself to me. Ozymandias, once again, just stands there. So, I take the initiative while I grab a condom. “She’s going to suck your dick while I fuck her.”

Without a word, he complies. Already wet and waiting, the girl lets out a pretty whine as I slide into her, and she pushes back on my cock until I’m all the way in. Fuck, she’s great.

Ozymandias climbs onto the bed and positions himself next to her, a hungry look on his face as he feeds her his cock. She’s got her mouth full but she’s still managing to moan prettily around him. We’re both fucking her, both enjoying everything she’s freely giving us and—if he’s feeling anything like I am—it’s fucking awesome.

“Rub her clit,” I command, wanting to reward this girl for how great she’s being, how sweet she is, how open she’s become. “Get her off.”

Ozymandias doesn’t hesitate. He brings his two fingers against her clit, rubbing in gentle circles, speeding up his ministrations as she gets louder and louder. That’s when he makes eye contact with me again, and it’s so fucking intense, it takes my breath away.

For just a second—one fucked up second—it’s just the two of us. That has to be what he sees too, just me. His dark blue eyes are hooded with lust, but he’s not paying her any attention. He’s letting out harsh grunts as he fucks her mouth, but he’s staring at me while he does. I’m just as guilty. I have the sweetest pussy wrapped around me, but I can’t take my eyes off him.

I think it’s the drugs. It has to be the drugs. Because if it’s not the drugs, I don’t know why I suggest this, “You’ve been such a good boy. Do you want in her pussy? Or do you want in my mouth?”

I expect him to pick her. He’s been so adamant that he doesn’t want me. He’s been so sure of himself right before doing exactly as I ask. Now that he has the choice, I expect him to basically shove me off her and slide his way home, but he doesn’t. Like a scared animal, he pulls out of her mouth, stands, and approaches me. His cock bobs a little bit above my mouth, but he hunches down so he’s pressing himself against my lips.

“What do you say?” I tease, wanting to extend this moment where he looks like nothing but an unsure mess. “Beg me, and I’ll blow you.”

“P-Please,” he whimpers, sliding his cock along my lips, pressing gently. “Please.”

Since he’s so polite for once in his fucking life, I can’t deny him. I take him into my mouth in one deep swallow. If I’m going to suck a man’s dick, I might as well go all in.

It’s…actually not bad. It’s just like sucking on a popsicle stick. A thick, throbbing, leaking popsicle stick that makes my jaw ache and restricts my breathing. It doesn’t taste sweet, but like something else I can’t describe, something I’m afraid I could get quickly used to.

Ozymandias is writhing above me. He’s doing these soft little tentative thrusts as he whines and whimpers, mumbling nonsense as I bob on his cock.

“I am coming!” The girl’s cry of passion refocuses me. I keep my mouth full but drop one of my hands to play with her clit. It only takes a few swipes for her to convulse underneath me. Out of breath, she props herself on her elbows and pants. “Come on me. Both of you. I want you to come on me.”

At her demand, Ozymandias pulls out of my mouth as I pull out of her pussy. We’re violently tugging on our cocks, positioning ourselves above her waiting mouth. It’s only when I feel a masculine hand ghosting over my ass that I erupt. Ozymandias quickly follows after me, and we both collapse on the bed, one of us on each side of this fucking awesome girl.

“Are you feeling okay, sweetheart?” I ask, handing her my shirt so she can clean her face up.

Ozymandias rolls over on his side as he brushes her sweaty hair away from her face. “Can I get you anything?”

The girl blushes as she shakes her head. “I am good. This was very great, but I have to get back to my friends.”

“Are you sure?” I’m a bit surprised. She just got fucked by two guys. I had assumed that maybe—at least like me—she’d need a second to catch her breath. She just nods, getting up as she begins dressing, throwing us coy smiles as she does.

“Thank you for this,” she says, fixing up her hair as she turns to the door. “You two are a really cute couple.”

She leaves us with that fucking bombshell. It’s awkward as fuck now. Ozymandias and I are both naked, spent, and laying on the bed side by side. It’s like he realizes it just as I do because he jumps off like it’s crawling with cockroaches and begins to get dressed.

I can’t help it. He’s so fucking skittish. Who would I be if I didn’t take this chance to fuck with him? “Did you like it when I sucked you off?”

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