Chapter 8
EIGHT
NOAH
“Jesus, fuck,” Sean says, standing up straight.
He lifts his t-shirt up and over his head before dropping his shorts and splashing into the pool before either Lauren or myself can form another sentence.
I know without a doubt in my mind that he’s still holding back—but I also know he’s going to break.
And I’m going to break right along with him.
I follow suit and uncross my arms, getting undressed as I watch Sean nearly maul Lauren. His mouth covers hers, tongues twisting and swiping at the other, all while her hands trail down to his abs and waist.
Watching her enjoy this, knowing I’m watching, has me hard in an instant. I don’t keep my boxers on like Sean did, though. I kick them to the side and wrap a hand around my length, jerking off as I step closer to them.
A part of me is content watching them have fun.
The other part of me wants to see just how much cock our girl can take, and hopefully take some myself.
As Sean pulls away from Lauren and promptly lifts her up, out of the water and onto the concrete edge—I fully know it’s the other part of me that’s going to win tonight.
Because fuck, she’s hot.
Lauren whines. “That…you…you know that saying, ‘I couldn’t lift her soaking wet,’ I never thought I’d be the test.”
Sean smirks up at her. “Do I need to remind you that you’re in the presence of two men who are quite literally conditioned to be fit and ruthless?”
I laugh as I step closer. “I think she does. I bet if you peel those panties off her, she’ll be soaking wet in an entirely different way.”
Sean looks up at me with a smirk. “Good idea.”
My mouth salivates as I watch him toy with her lace panties. Lauren goes to lift her hips but he measly tsks at her before ripping them entirely. The material falls to the concrete as Lauren gasps, “Hey! I liked those.”
Sean lifts one of her legs up and onto his shoulders. “And I never want to see a pair of panties on you again. Understand me?”
Lauren swallows and nods timidly.
Finally getting close enough to stand behind Lauren, I tug at her wet hair, forcing her neck to crane back. Her gaze lands directly on my cock, and I swear that a bead of pre-cum forms on the tip under her attention. “We believe in using our words here, baby girl.”
Her eyes glide up to meet mine. “Yes, sir.”
A yelp flies out of her next, and I smirk when I peer down to see Sean fully biting into her inner thigh.
Her hand flies to his hair, trying to push him away, and it only makes him bite her harder.
Finally, he releases, only to scoot her even closer to him.
“I’m the one who asked if you understood me, little girl. ”
Her chest heaves. “Yes, Daddy.”
He smiles then. “Good girl. Now, suck your boyfriend’s cock while I taste this cunt. Can’t leave him out. Told you—we’re a package deal.”
I don’t even give her a chance to respond. I’ve been wanting to shove my length into her mouth since Sean lifted her out of the pool, and the second she turns her head toward me, I do just that. She moans loudly against me, and I look down again, right when I see Sean lick up her slit.
I can’t help the pride in my tone. “She tastes amazing, doesn’t she?”
“Fucking incredible,” he responds, following his words with more swipes of his tongue. He lifts her other leg to his shoulder, bending it slightly to spread her even further. She cries out against my length when he sticks his pointer finger inside of her, curling it.
“Yeah, baby?” I ask, grunting and piling her wet hair into a makeshift ponytail. “You like Sean licking your sweet little pussy while I fuck this pretty face? I bet you’d love seeing him fuck mine, wouldn’t you?”
She moans in response, sucking me further into her mouth.
Sean breaks apart to talk, even as he adds another finger to the mix.
His other hand wraps around Lauren’s back, unclipping her bra in seconds, and we both groan at the sight of her tits dropping free.
I reach down to grab one as Sean grabs the other, twisting her nipple.
Her eyes practically cross when I talk again.
“Hey, Sean. You know Lauren’s a squirter, right? ”
He looks up at me. “Excuse me?”
I jut my chin down to her pussy. “Test it. See if I’m lying.”
He growls. “Should have brought her over sooner. Killing me.”
Lauren pops her mouth off of me with a shout as Sean inserts a third finger, curling it with the others as he thrusts in and out of her, hard. “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!”
I yank her hair back towards me. “I’m not done with you, baby girl. Suck my cock. You can squirt and suck, can’t you? Or do you need me to use you like a fleshlight?”
Her mouth goes slack, either in pleasure or shock, and I take that as my answer. Repositioning myself, I hold her hair with both hands now and thrust in and out of her mouth fast—properly fucking her throat. Drool slides down her chin with tears from her eyes, and gags are quick to follow.
Sean groans. “She’s so fucking pretty. You’re so fucking beautiful, Lauren.”
Lauren moans loudly. Sean laughs, using more force to finger-fuck her, and I groan with her as I watch her tits bounce from the force of it. “She got so fucking tight just then.”
I growl. “Yeah? You need some praise from your boyfriend and Daddy, sweetheart? Is that what gets you off? Being our little praise-slut? You don’t even have to talk for me to know that.”
Sean hums in agreement as he goes back down to swipe his tongue at her clit. “I agree. Pussy talks for itself.”
As I hit the back of Lauren’s throat again, my lower stomach clenches. I grunt as I pull out of her mouth, not wanting to blow my load too soon. I keep my hold on her hair though and crane her neck up so she can meet my gaze. “Look at me when he makes you come.”
She nods furiously. “I’m so close.”
I smirk and turn to Sean. “You hear that? She’s so close. The poor baby.”
Lauren keeps her eyes on mine, and I watch as her body go as tight as a bowstring. When her eyes roll into the back of her head, I look down at her cunt and watch as she squirts over Sean’s fingers. Sean curses under breath and watches, memorized.
“Good fucking girl,” I praise. “Squirt on him for me, baby. So fucking pretty for us.”
Her moans are a mix of broken up words and noises, and it’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Eventually, her breaths come out slow and deep, and Sean breaks apart from her. Satisfaction lines every feature on him, and I know I’m no different.
I let go of Lauren’s hair, petting it down softly. “Good girl.”
She whimpers one word that nearly makes my knees buckle.
“More.”