Chapter 10 Filthy #3
“Damn. No kidding. I’m not gonna last long, you better get started.”
“Let me worry about that. I’m enjoying this too much. Give it to her good so I can watch her take it.”
She bites her lip as Warren grabs her hips tightly.
“Gladly.” He unleashes in the next push, quickly withdrawing before relentlessly pounding her pussy as he grunts from the power of his thrusts.
Her eyes and mouth open wide, and she whimpers each time he bottoms out. I’m entranced as pre-cum leaks freely from my cock while I stroke it.
“Oh God,” Poppy moans.
“You okay, Mouse?”
“Yes.”
“You’re so sexy. You like being fucked hard, don’t you, Sugar?” Warren says as he pummels into her.
“Yes. It feels… so good,” she answers, squeezing her eyes shut.
“Eyes on me, Poppy. Look at me while Warren fucks you.”
She snaps them open.
“Good girl,” I say and reach up to caress her hair.
Warren suddenly slows his pace. “Fuck man, stop with the dirty talk. She likes it too much. If her cunt squeezes me anymore, I’m gonna lose it.”
I laugh. “Is that true? You like my filthy words?” I ask Poppy.
“Maybe,” she answers shyly.
I can’t help but lean forward and kiss her again.
Pulling away, I grab the steel rod between my legs. “All right, he’s feeling left out.” I squeeze her chin. “Time to put this mouth to good use. You okay if I’m in control?”
“What do you mean?” Poppy asks innocently, like she’s never had her face fucked before.
“All you need to do is open wide and let me do the work. Can you do that?”
She nods.
My hand goes to the back of her head, pushing her to my cock as I guide it in. “Wider, Mouse. You’re gonna take me all the way.”
The minute I feel the soft heat of her mouth, I look up and groan in ecstasy. I’ve dreamed of her lips wrapped around my cock since the moment I caught sight of them. Holy shit. I won’t last long.
“I don’t have much left in me, dude. Hurry up.” Warren says from behind while his eyes are focused on Poppy held over my dick. His movements are slow and controlled, like he’s hanging on by a thread.
I’m so wound up, I don’t need much time, but I’d rather prolong it. Unfortunately, I don’t think that’s possible.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be lucky to make it a whole minute. You ready, Poppy?”
She mumbles out an ah-huh as best she can with her mouth stuffed full.
“Just breathe through your nose, and I’ll do the rest, baby.” I start moving her head up and down, making her gag as I push her down farther and farther. “Oh fuck, that’s it, Mouse. You’ve got this.”
“Yeah, baby, suck that cock good while I wreck this pussy,” Warren encourages, about causing me to blow.
“Look at you, taking both our cocks at once.”
Watching Warren fuck her from behind while she sucks me off, I’m in absolute heaven. I still can’t believe she’s here—with both of us. She’s spectacular and deserves to be rewarded.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Warren, make her come. I’m almost there.”
He reaches for her clit, and the minute he makes contact, she moans around my dick, bringing me even closer.
“So fucking sexy. Come for us, Mouse, so we can fill you up.” My hips begin to thrust uncontrollably, the slurping sound, along with her whimpers, driving me wild.
“Fuck, man, she’s squeezing me like a vise. I’m gonna blow. Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m coming.” Warren pumps his release into her as she screams out her climax around my cock, causing me to explode at the same time.
Cum floods her mouth as I hold her still, my cock pulsing inside her throat. “Oh fuck, yeah, swallow it, Poppy. That’s it. Such a good girl. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I ride it out, chanting the whole way as she chokes down my release.
Warren hunches over her back as I lift her head to the sexiest cum-covered mouth I’ve ever seen. Her lips are swollen, tears streaking her cheeks.
“Fuck, baby. That was amazing,” I tell her, wiping the tears away. I use my thumb to gather as much cum from her chin as possible and pop it in her mouth. She sucks it off without me telling her. That’s how fucking perfect she is.
“My God,” Warren breathes out as he drags himself to the bathroom, talking as he goes, “That was… epic. Damn, it’s too bad you don’t live here. We don’t usually have repeat performances, but I’d be up for an encore.”
Little does he know this would be a one-time thing even if she did live here.
I’d covet the rest of her firsts, keeping them for myself.
They’d all be mine. Unfortunately, that’s not possible and probably for the best. Ultimately, she’d only end up hurt if I strung her along for more, so I’m glad it’s not an option.
“Hey, grab a warm washcloth and bring it here,” I yell to Warren.
Once Poppy is settled under the covers beside me, I brush the hair from her neck and check in. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m good. That was… fun.” She smiles shyly.
“Fun? I’d say it was fucking fantastic. You were incredible.”
Her cheeks flame, matching her hair.
Warren returns with a washcloth, handing it to Poppy.
“Thanks.” She wipes her face, then passes it to me to clean the cum from my cock since it didn’t all make it down her throat. Fuck, I’m hardening again at the thought.
Warren quickly dresses, then stands at the foot of the bed.
“Well, I’d love to stay and sing Kumbaya, but I’ve got an early morning since I have a feeling this guy won’t be in right away.
” He winks. “Okay, kids, don’t have too much fun without me.
Poppy, it was a pleasure. I’d be interested in round two if you’re ever back in town. ”
I barely stop myself from declaring he’s not invited, but refrain, knowing it doesn’t matter since she won’t be returning any time soon.
“Thanks, Warren. It was… nice to meet you?” She cringes and blushes again.
He laughs. “That’s one way to put it.” He walks out the door, saying goodbye and leaving us alone.
“So… I should probably find my clothes and—”
“You don’t have to go.” The words impulsively burst out without considering them.
Oh shit, did I just ask her to stay?
“Oh…” She looks at me in surprise, then adds, “I don’t know…”
“You might as well stay. I can bring you back in the morning.”
She contemplates for a moment. “I guess so, but only if you’re sure.”
The instant relief is all the assurance I need that it was the right choice, stirring feelings that have been dormant for years.
I cup her cheek and bring her lips toward mine. “I’d love nothing more,” I say, then close the gap between us.