“I didn’t say you could have my cock in your mouth…yet.” I nod slightly. “Lick me, just the head.” Pure exhilaration was what I felt when I heard him suck in a quick breath. “Suck me deep, beautiful.” Taking him as far as I could, I swallowed, and his answering groan was all I needed to spur me on. “Does that taste like I don’t want you?” No, no it didn’t. Actually the taste that was slowly filling my mouth with each bob of my head tasted like the exact opposite of unwanted. I felt desired. I felt needed. I felt wanted.

When his hold on my hair switched from his right hand to his left, I realized he was making sure Jaden saw it all. He wanted him watching me suck him, wanted him to see everything. This is the part where I’m probably supposed to be pissed, upset, or what-the-fuck-ever, but I’m not. No, I feel myself getting wetter just knowing he’s watching, knowing it’s his hand I hear. Slap. Slap. Slap. The sound builds my excitement, getting me hotter every second. It made me suck Rhett’s cock like my life depended on it. Sucking him hard, as deep as I could, and without shame, I soaked him until my mouth was dripping.

“I don’t give a fuck if you’re not a swallower, beautiful. You are tonight.” My scalp stung as his grip increased, pushing his cock until he hit the back of my throat; I still sucked as hard as I could. “Greedy ass mouth wants to swallow me whole,” he panted. “J, you payin’ attention? Here it comes; swallow every fuckin’ drop.”

Doing just as I was instructed, I swallowed every drop he gave me. Pulse after pulse filled my throat with his very essence. I’ve never been this close to an orgasm without a single finger near my pussy. I was so close to climaxing, I probably could’ve if I’d just thought about sucking Rhett off a few seconds longer. But when he pushed against my face and swiveled his hips, I began to gag. My mouth was wrapped around the base of his shaft and he was still hard beyond deep in my throat.

“Breathe through it. Fuck, one more.” He said as he repeated the motions again but this time, I was prepared. Hissing as he pulled himself from my mouth, I couldn’t help but smile at the goofy sated look on his face. I did that to him, I gave him that goofy-ass look.

“Your turn.”

Did he just tell him I’d blow him, too? Oh. My. God. Suddenly the repercussions that will hit tomorrow frighten me. Will Rhett be able to get over this? Over what I’ve already done with this other man? Would one night of sexual playtime fuck us over for good?

Though my concerns were legitimate, I know I’m not willing to walk away either. And that? Well, that’s what got me in this shit-mess in the first place. My absolutely shameless attention whore hadn’t been getting any attention…until Jaden. And what did I do? I gave her what she wanted at the time and I wasn’t willing to walk away now either.

My train of thought was quickly derailed when Rhett sat on the couch and pulled my body between his legs. His jeans now completely up but not buttoned felt like sandpaper against my arms.

“You’re gonna suck him dry all while I’ve got my hands touching you in all the places I’ve been imagining.”

In one swift swoop, my shirt was up and over my head, and seconds later my bra was unhooked and slipped from my arms. The slight chill in the room paired with my arousal turned my nipples into tight points, which his fingers quickly found. My nips became painfully tighter as he rolled and pinched them between his fingers. “Do you know how many times I’ve jerked off in the shower thinking of you? Only you. Touching you, tasting you, wanting you.”

**Jaden**

“Open up those big lips.” I know she hates when I say her lips are big, which is why I say it. No lie, that fire in her eyes gets me off as much as using her body any goddamn way I like.

Call me surprised when she doesn’t snap at me, but instead opens her mouth and closes her eyes, waiting just waiting for my dick. Instead, I smear the come leaking from me across her lips. Even in the dim room, I could see the shine covering her mouth. With each flash of lightning, her face lit up and the effects of our mouths pinkening her own were clear. Pink and swollen—just the way I want her lips when they’re wrapped around me, hell, same way I like her pussy.

When Skye looks up at me with my dick in her mouth, I lose my shit. Thrusting forward, I shove my dick as deep as I can before I’m in to the root. I’d imagined what it’d feel like to be inside the warm, wet heaven of her mouth. Framing her face with both hands, I take what I’ve thought of doing for weeks. Plunging in and out of her beyond fucking eager mouth without slowing—I wait for the gag, I expect the gag, I want that gag. I feel the corners of my mouth turn up, and I’m sure it’s as evil looking as it feels. C’mon Skye, you gotta breathe sometime…they always do. One, two, three more thrusts and I feel her reflexes kick in, and I hold my own breath when I hear her gasp for hers. Her throat tightens against my dick still buried as deep as I can go.

Brett’s groan fills the air when she pulls my dick from her throat and tries to catch her breath. His name was Brett, right? Before she can re-think any of this—and I know Skye, she’ll flip the script any second, so I rub my cockhead across the seam of her lips before watching each glorious inch disappear inside her mouth. Not even realizing it was me who released such a low moan. “Fuck.” With my hands back on her head, I take the lead once more.

Skye’s hair is a tangled mess like it’s had a mans hands…or two gripping it. Her mascara is running down her cheekbones—part from the storm outside and the other part from the storm in these walls. Lips, full and lipstick smeared and I’ve never seen a fucking hotter sight in my whole goddamn life. “S-Skye,” I choke out as she swallows and the sensations it shoots up my rod have me seconds from coming and coming hard. “You’re so fucking hot with my dick in your mouth.” Pumping in and out. “So fucking hot.” In and Out.

“Fuck! Enough.” Brett growls as I watch him pull Skye on his lap.

And her mouth was gone and so is my fucking orgasm. I was about to nut and now? Now, I’m back with my dick in my hand.

**Rhett**

I’m not sure if it’s nerves or her excitement causing her body to tremble, but I’m betting it’s the latter. “Stand.” I fumble with the button on her jeans just before pulling them down as she shimmies outta the snug denim. My nose fills with the scent of her arousal, and I know without touching her that Skye’s wet and ready for me. My patience is shot to hell with the fact I know there’s a soaked pussy with my name on it, I merely raise enough to shove my pants far enough to free myself. “I’ve gotta be inside of you.” When there’s no argument, I pull that luscious ass back until her calves hit the sofa. “Spread ‘em, beautiful.” She does.

“Rhett?”

“Right here, baby, right here.”

Skye managed to straddle my thighs. Pulling her down, I lift my hips and my hard-on rubs against her very core. She whimpers. Wetness coats my cock as I pass through her wet folds. She undulates her hips and I’m mesmerized when her clit rubs against the head of my cock over and over. The visual is twice as hot as it feels.

“I’m gonna fuck you—rather you’re gonna fuck me as you blow J to heaven and back again.”

Taking my cock in hand I rub against her clit.

“Condom, Rhett.” She’s serious, but so am I.

“You on the pill?”

“Yeah, but—“

“I’m clean. You?” I already know she is. There’s no way we would’ve made it this far if she wasn’t. Skye probably—okay not probably, she doesn’t deserve my trust, but I give it to her without strings anyhow.

She nods but repeats condom, once more.

“No condom.”

Her body stiffens, but she stays silent.