Hana

I couldn’t believe what was happening. I watched as Jack stroked himself and looked at Michael, almost smugly, then back at me.

“Fine,” Michael huffed, sitting on the bed next to me and putting his hand on my thigh, squeezing hard.

What fucking world had I stumbled into? Did I come so hard that I died and now I’m in heaven? Michael was going to do this with me?

“Have…either of you done this before?” I looked up at Jack and then to Michael.

Jack shrugged. “Yeah. Just a few times,” he responded nonchalantly.

I almost expected that answer from him. He seemed so much more open-minded than Michael.

“I have not,” Michael admitted as he shook his head, his eyes narrowing as he looked at me hesitantly.

“Baby…you don’t have to do this. I don’t want to force you,” I said quietly, placing my hand on his thigh.

Michael clenched his jaw and shook his head. “I want to make you happy, Hana.”

I hesitantly smiled. I wasn’t sure if I could make them do this; it almost seemed too bizarre.

I stood and made my decision. “We’re not going to do this yet. You two aren’t ready. Maybe when…you hate each other a little less,” I suggested, putting my hands to my hips as I eyed both of them.

“Okay,” Jack quickly responded. “I still need you to suck my cock.”

I chuckled a little bit and then turned to Michael who still sat on the bed, his erection in full force again. “Sir? Would you like to fuck me while I suck his cock?”

He nodded and then stood, heading for the bathroom. “Let me clean up first.”

“Come on, love,” Jack perked up, pulling my gaze away from Michael’s ass. “I need to fuck your face.”

I couldn’t believe I still had energy left, but I sank down to my knees and eagerly took Jack in my hand.

“Let me do the work, baby.” I smiled up at him.

His eyes widened eagerly.

I put my mouth around him and began to stroke him gently with both hands, twisting my hands to add to the pleasure. I couldn’t keep my eyes off Jack—he stared down at me with his lips slightly parted, watching me like I was a fucking goddess.

“You make me feel so fucking good, Hana,” he breathed out. “Come on. Come out in the hallway. I don’t want to come in his room.”

I stopped and took him out of my mouth. “He’s coming back out, though,” I argued in a hushed tone.

“He’ll figure it out.” He shrugged and took my hand, lifting me up and guiding me out of Michael’s room.

I could understand why Jack didn’t want to be in there. I also didn’t want to upset Michael. But then I remembered how fucking hard he just edged me and I wanted to rebel against him in some way.

Jack leaned against the wall right outside of Michael’s room and pushed me down to my knees.

“As you were, love.” He gave me a devious grin as he rubbed his cock around my lips.

I instantly took him in my hands again and wrapped my lips around his head, giving a moan to vibrate onto his cock.

“You know just how to please me, don’t you, sweetheart?” He panted as he stared down at me.

I began to move my hands and mouth quickly as Jack held my hair back to keep it out of my face. His breathing hitched as I continued to moan, staring up at him with a smile.

“You want me to come for you, don’t you? You want me to come all over your beautiful face?”

I nodded with him still in my mouth, my pussy slick for him and needing release again.

He grinned and then pulled his cock off my mouth. “I’ve changed my mind. Let’s go back in his room.”

He pulled me up and guided me back into Michael’s room. I could hear the shower still running in his bathroom.

“Lay on the bed. Put your head right on the edge here so I can fuck your mouth and taste your warm pussy at the same time.”

The ache in my core shot a tingle right down to my wetness. I did as he said and lay on the bed, putting my head perfectly in line with his cock. Jack hovered over me and softly grazed his fingers against my belly, making his way down to where I so desperately needed his touch. I gasped when he finally started to gently rub my clit before dipping his rough finger into me. It was then that I grabbed his cock and put it in my mouth, waiting for him to fuck it. His hips began to move slowly, his cock trying to force its way into my throat. Pleasure built as he continued to rub my clit; it sent me over the edge when his hot mouth pressed against my pussy, his tongue sliding into me as he continued to stimulate my clit. His hips moved in a quick rhythm as I started gagging, and then the pleasure exploded. I lifted my hips to keep chasing my orgasm as he continued, not once removing his face or fingers. I continued to gag on his cock until he pulled out of my mouth and quickly demanded me on my knees in front of him. I looked up at his lustful eyes as he stroked his cock, my mouth opening to wait for him to come on me.

It was when Michael’s bathroom door opened that Jack’s load shot straight at my mouth and face, dripping onto my body; he groaned so loud that I wondered if he was putting on a show.

I smiled as I let Jack’s warm cum slide down my throat. He grinned down at me and placed his thumb on my cum-covered face, hooking his finger into my mouth. I could see Michael from my peripheral view, watching us with a towel around his hips. I looked over at him and saw his hard cock begging to be released.

Michael smiled. “I’m ready for round two when you guys are.”

I turned back to Jack. He rolled his eyes slightly at Michael then looked back down at me. I don’t think his plan for making Michael jealous had worked, unless he was really good at hiding it.

“I can fuck Hana all day. Are you ready for more, sweetheart?”

I sat down on my knees and leaned back against the bed. “I need a bath and a nap. You two are welcome to join me.”

I saw them both glance at each other. They were definitely competing now.

Jack quickly held his hand out for me. “I’ll run that bath for you, love.”

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