18. Just Like That
18
JUST LIKE THAT
CALEB
M y groan turned into a slow moan when Anna stroked me through the silk pants. I pulled away from kissing Kyle and looked at him as he fixed his foggy glasses. His lips were swollen and pink as he gazed back at me.
I was angry at him for locking me out and having Anna all to himself. I get it. They needed to have their talk, but he could talk to her while I was eating her out. I had to open the door by myself—I had a few skills that I was glad my dad taught me. It was hot to see him pinning her down and her making lovey-dovey eyes at him.
If I wasn’t in the picture, they’d make a good couple. Society wouldn’t frown too much on their ten-year age gap and they could live happily ever after.
But I’m greedy and selfish.
And I wanted both of them.
Anna thinks it’s a one-night stand, but like hell, I’d let her—let them go after a night. They didn’t know it yet, but they were mine.
I had felt heartbreak, and I would not let myself feel it again when I knew I could make it work with both of them.
“ Shit ,” Kyle moaned, my eyes falling on his lap as Anna’s hand moved over his crotch, my dick pulsing at the sight.
I moved her hair over her shoulder, kissing her neck and biting the soft skin. “Pull out his cock, pretty,” I whispered in her ear. Licking and nibbling on the shell and savoring her soft gasp, her skin flushing. “I want to see you use him. You want to, don’t you, hm?”
Anna’s pupils were dilated as she nodded, looking at me and turned to Kyle. I knew he wanted it by the way he was gazing at her. His pink tongue peeked out to lick his bottom lip.
“Go on,” I urged her, kissing her under her ear before moving her hand from my bulge to his so that both of her hands were on his lap, just above the zipper of his silk pants. “Be a good boy and help her, Kyle.”
He swallowed, his glasses resting on his nose as he removed his belt, groaning in pleasure when Anna slid her hand underneath his pants.
“Good girl,” he whispered, cupping her cheek and making her look at him. I smirked when they kissed each other. They were so fucking horny for each other. I watched them with hooded eyes, sharing years of pent-up sexual tension in the kiss.
I unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my pants, stripping out of them and keeping my boxers on. Kyle’s eyes darted my way to the chain on my neck before he was distracted by Anna as she removed his jacket. Placing small kisses on his chest through his unbuttoned shirt and going lower until he was rolling his head back, his Adam’s apple bobbing in the dim light of the night-table lamp.
“So hot,” I mumbled, grabbing his golden hair and kissing his neck, sucking his skin. “You both are so fucking hot.”
Kyle’s hands curled over the sheets, his breath short and sharp when Anna kissed his hips, lowering his pants along with boxers. I eyed her when she looked at his cock. The tip of his fat mushroom head was leaking with pre-cum making me lick my lips. I still remembered his taste from that night. It turned me on how clumsy he was with his kisses and awkward handling my pierced dick that I knew it was his first time with a man, despite his lie. I loved how easily flustered he got.
“Fuck, angel.” Kyle looked at her, his hand resting on my chest. I placed his hands over his head, so he was stretched out on the bed with Anna on top. “Your hands feel great, but I want to fuck your pretty lips. Take me in your mouth.”
Anna pumped him slowly, her fuck-me eyes gleaming with pure lust as she eyed us both. She wanted a show, and I’d give her one. I wanted to pleasure her so much that she’d wake up with a sore body tomorrow. So much so that she’d remember me next week when she couldn’t fall asleep, and no matter how much she rubbed herself, she wouldn’t be satisfied and ended up calling me.
I didn’t mind being her booty call.
“You heard him, pretty,” I purred, kissing down Kyle’s neck, his hand lowering to my boxers. I sighed, eyeing him before sucking his nipple, biting it as he let out a soft moan. “Use his cock as your toy.”
I heard her mumble, ‘Oh God’ before she licked his tip and took him in her mouth. I hummed in agreement when she bobbed her head, slowly taking in his length. Kyle was red as he tried to pleasure me with his hands, stroking me through my boxers, but I pinned them above his head.
“Don’t move them,” I said in a deeper voice, his eyes falling on my lips when I leaned over him.
I closed the distance between us and kissed him, wrapping my hand around his slender neck and turning our kiss deeper. I could hear Anna moan around his dick as he gasped in my mouth. I swallowed it, playing with his bottom lip with my piercings and moving away to gasp for breath.
“Just like that, darling,” I said to Anna, moving my attention to her, my sexy cougar. I took her hair over her back as she focused on pleasuring Kyle, sucking him like he was her favorite popsicle. It was making me jealous of how good she was at it. I didn’t know whether I wanted her mouth on me or I wanted to join her.
But I easily got distracted by her curves, her ass that was in the air, and spanked her. She gasped, muffled by Kyle’s dick as his eyes flickered to me. I smirked and slowly moved her head over his length, guiding her, controlling her.
I licked the arch of her neck and whispered, “I didn’t tell you to stop, pretty.”
Moving behind her, I squeezed her sensitive skin and kissed the sexy spine dip on her back. She was so fucking soft, I wanted to mark her everywhere. I bit her ass, her moans going straight to my cock.
“Has anyone fucked your ass, pretty?” I asked, spreading her cheeks and eyeing the puckering hole.
Fuck, I wanted to fill her up.
Her eyes were wide as she looked over her shoulder, a string of saliva following her lip as she pulled away from sucking Kyle’s cock. “N-no,” she said, unsure.
I narrowed my eyes and slapped her other cheek playfully. “Don’t worry, mama,” I assured her, stroking her cheek. “I won’t do anything you don’t want. We can prep your ass next time.”
“We?” Kyle asked, his voice hoarse. Damn. He looked and sounded fucked out, even though we had barely done anything.
“N-next time?”
I ignored Anna’s question and said, “I’m sure you’d feel great. Kyle in your pussy and me in your ass.” I cupped her sex, rubbing my fingers over her clit, sliding them in as a moan elicited from her throat. “Or both of us stuffing your tight cunt, hm?”
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Kyle groaned, his eyes averting from my face to my hand that was between her thighs.
“Don’t cum yet,” I warned him as Anna used her hands on him. “You got tighter when I said that, pretty. You want us to fill you up like our little slut, don’t you?”