Chapter Twenty-Four #2
Hunter grabbed the waistband and lifted his hips, yanking them down his legs and throwing them to me.
I caught them easily, my eyes locked on his as I sniffed them deeply before dropping them on the floor.
Hunter swore, more precum dripping from the flushed head of his thick cock. “Please, Bailey. I want to come.”
I smirked as I spread out between his thighs, trailing my mouth up the sensitive insides. The position was a little awkward with my legs hanging off the end of the sofa, but I’d cope. It was going to happen with how tall Hunter was.
He moaned wantonly as I nudged his balls with my nose, breathing in the scent of him.
Slowly, I drew my tongue up his shaft before flicking it over his slit, lapping up his precum.
He gasped out as I opened my mouth and took him deep without warning, relaxing my throat so I could take as much of him as possible.
“F-Fuck! Bailey!” His hand thumped on the sofa as he tried to resist fucking my throat, and I smirked, pleasure curling inside my gut. I loved knowing that I could do this to him. It was almost intoxicating.
I began to bob my head, wet sucking sounds filling the air and mingling with Hunter’s moans.
I wondered if I could get drunk off this feeling.
It certainly felt like it. Taking care of Hunter had always made me happy, but this was something else.
There was an intensity to it I’d never experienced.
Like my body had turned everything up to eleven.
If I could spend the rest of my life taking care of these men, I’d be happy. More than happy. Ecstatic.
Hunter cried out again, trying to warn me he was close. But I already knew.
I swallowed around him and groaned, and that was all it took to break Hunter.
His shaft pulsed, hot cum spilling down my throat as he moaned my name like it was sacred.
I drank down his release, annoyed that most of it had gone straight down my throat instead of across my tongue where I could taste it.
I pulled back slowly, catching the last few drops and savouring them. I released his softening cock and pressed another kiss to the tip. I could taste both him and Aiden now, and the combination was perfection.
“Was that good?” Aiden asked, and I lifted my head to see him stroking Hunter’s face, their mouths so close there was barely space between them.
“Y-Yeah. Amazing.”
“Say thank you then.”
Hunter looked at me with sparkling eyes and puffy lips, not quite fuck-drunk but perfectly blissed out. “Thank you, Bailey.”
“You’re welcome, sweetheart.” I moved over him, leaning down to capture his mouth in a sweet kiss, caressing his lips with my tongue. “Love making you come.” I twisted my head so I could kiss Aiden too, letting him taste Hunter on me.
“I think it’s our turn now,” Aiden murmured. He smiled hungrily and I groaned, my hips rocking unconsciously against Hunter’s thigh. “Sit in the middle. Then we can suck you. And you can come all over us.”
I hurled myself off Hunter and shoved my joggers and underwear down around my knees, practically tripping over myself to fall in between them. I didn’t care if I looked ridiculously eager or desperate, because I was.
Aiden and Hunter stretched out on either side of me, their hands on my thighs as they began to lick my cock.
I threw my head back and groaned, the dual sensations threatening to overwhelm me.
Need thrummed under my skin like an electric current as their mouths explored, one of them sucking my balls while the other wrapped his lips around the leaking head of my dick.
I wanted to watch them, but it felt like I barely had any control of my body. With a moan, I wrenched my head up and forced my eyes open. The sight of them alone was almost enough to make me come, but it also made my heart soar because this was everything I wanted. The three of us together.
They kissed over the head of my cock, their tongues lapping over the sensitive skin.
Hunter took me into his mouth and started to suck as Aiden licked my shaft, all the way down to my balls.
It was so fucking good and I felt the familiar heat and tightness of my orgasm curling through my gut, sliding down my spine and tightening my balls.
“I’m… fuck… I’m getting close,” I said with a broken moan. My fingers itched to grasp my shaft and jerk myself off, but Aiden seemed to know what I needed. His hand gripped me tightly, pumping my shaft as Hunter sucked the tip.
“Come for us, Bailey. Want it all over my face,” Aiden said.
“Please,” Hunter said, pulling back slightly. “Mark us up. Give us your load.”
A deep cry of pleasure ripped from my lungs as my orgasm slammed into me, my cock jerking as hot ropes of cum spurted across their faces, painting their skin and dripping off their noses, their cheeks, and their lips.
It was filthy and perfect and something I’d never forget.
The picture of them looking up at me, covered in cum, had seared itself into my memory.
And I’d be revisiting it every time I jerked off for a very long time.
They kissed over my lap, licking cum off each other before they wiggled their way up to me and the three of us began to exchange long, deep kisses.
I needed to find a way to make this a reality because I couldn’t imagine going back to the way things had been before. Even if Aiden didn’t live here, even if we had to do the different cities thing for a while, I didn’t care.
I wasn’t giving Aiden up.