Page 71 of Beneath the Blindfold

The kiss was over as quickly as it had started, and since his fingers were already so close, they moved in to replace his lips. Joseph pressed his index finger into my mouth, pulsing it in and out. At first, I thought he’d done it just to flex his power over me, to show me what he wanted to do later with his dick, but . . . no. He had another reason for doing it.

The wet finger retreated, and then his hand went down behind me. He cupped my ass, and the finger began to probe deep between my cheeks. The thrust of my hips slowed, my breath went more ragged, and my pulse climbed.

He stood right beside me, close enough I could smell his cologne and feel his unhurried breath rolling down my skin. He studied me intently as his finger found the spot and began to sink in.

The sensation made my toes curl. It both did and didn’t feel good at the same time. The burning stretch was pleasurable in an uncomfortable way. I buried myself deep in Noemi and stopped moving, sucking in air through my clenched teeth as I let my body adjust to the intrusion.

He stepped behind me, and a hand was suddenly flat on my back, shoving me down so I was bent over her. It was like he’d heard my thought earlier about wanting to be manhandled the way he’d done it to Noemi. Now I’d gotten my wish.

His action had startled her as much as it had me, but she was happy with the outcome. The bare skin of our chests flattened together, and she wrapped her arms around my shoulders.

I descended so deeply into our kiss, I didn’t notice him pick up the bottle of lube. It wasn’t until the cold liquid dripped onto my skin, sliding down my crack that I realized what he’d done.

This time when he slipped his finger in, it went in easily and was far more enjoyable. I wasn’t moving, but it made me throb deep inside Noemi.

The second finger stretched me even wider and pulled a satisfied moan from my lips. Fuck, it felt so amazing, especially when the woman beneath me began to move. And this didn’t go unnoticed by him.

His voice was strict. “She wants you to keep fucking her, Dylan, and I want to match your rhythm.”

It was wild how much I wanted to please them both. I drew my hips back and urged them forward, and he mirrored the action, easing his thick fingers in and out of my ass.

A groan of pleasure seeped from me.

I was fucking his girlfriend as he finger-fucked me, bent over his desk, and I was loving every second of it. The faster I went, the faster he moved, and bliss poured through my body. Was it the same for her?

Noemi gasped and squirmed, bucking beneath me.

“You’re so greedy for cock, aren’t you?” Joseph cooed to her. “Can’t get enough. It looks like you need even more.”

Abruptly, his fingers were gone.

Joseph stepped back and released me, so I straightened up on my arms. He strolled to the side of the desk nearest her, and my gaze fixated on his hands. They undid his belt, then his zipper, followed by his pants and underwear.

Holy shit.

The guy was big. Probably the biggest I’d ever been with.

I didn’t get much of a look though, because as soon as he had his pants off, Noemi reached for him and clamped both her hands around his dick. She pumped her fists and stared up at him with longing.

“Your mouth,” he demanded.

She nodded and shifted to the edge of the desk, making it as easy as possible for him to feed his cock to her. His hard dick was instantly glossy with her saliva when he began to saw himself between her lips.

And as she sucked him, he unbuttoned his shirt. First the sleeves, then the line down the center, finally pulling it off to reveal a stunning tattoo scrawled across his arm.

How had I not noticed how hot he was before? Some of his other employees had, but I hadn’t paid much attention. I’d thought he was too old for me, too straight, totally unavailable.

And I’d been blinded by Noemi.

Looking at her now, his dick in her mouth and mine buried inside her . . . sweat dotted my upper lip. The room was a sauna, and I was breathing in steam.

“That’s it, baby girl,” Joseph said. “Get me ready to take him.”

He forced his dick down her throat, way past the point I would be able to take it if I’d been the one blowing him. But she didn’t struggle at all.

Before, I’d thought they were an odd couple, but now? They looked so freaking good. Noemi’s eyes were heavy with sex and pleasure. She bowed up off the desktop when I matched my thrusts to the quick tempo he used to fuck her mouth. The pitch of her whiney moans changed and became urgent.

Like she was right on the edge of losing control.

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