Chapter 7
seven
LENNY
I watch as she inserts the end that just left my mouth into my practically begging cunt, and my head immediately falls back on my shoulders. The moan that leaves me is nothing short of animalistic, but I don’t even second-guess it.
I’m letting my best friend fuck me.
We’re about to be fucking ourselves on the same toy.
Fuck… I’m going to come again, way too quick.
“Should I taste you since you were tasting me while I was sleeping?” Her head tilts to the side in question a few inches from my pussy, intent on working my end of the cock in and out of me.
“Please, Mommy, taste me,” I beg, and I’m not above it in the slightest. “I’ve wanted your mouth on me for far longer than I’m willing to admit.”
Seeing her like this, absolutely feral for me, is something I’ve always wanted to experience.
My legs are spread wide, Daisy between them, while her arm pumps the cock in and out of me. She slowly turns her head, leaning into my cunt fully, and latches her mouth onto my clit, causing me to gasp.
I hiss. “Fuck, I’m sensitive!” I just came not even five minutes ago, so the combination of her tongue lashing at my clit and the cock rubbing my G-spot, is almost too much.
“Just how I like you. My sensitive little whore.” She pulls her mouth away sooner than I would like, and a whine cracks my chest before I can stop it.
I watch as she moves to sit in front of me, lining her beautiful cunt up as close as she can get to her end of the toy.
I grab her end to tease her hole a few times before she finally pushes herself on the toy a little more.
Her heat brushes up against my hand, and I brush my thumb over her clit, causing her to suck in a breath.
I murmur to myself, “Oh. My. God… Look at us.”
Her hand covers mine between our bodies, where the double-ended dildo is barely visible. “Mmm, aren’t we pretty taking this cock together. Now fuck yourself like the slut I know you want to be for me, Len.”
And fuck myself, I do.
I release my hold to start rubbing my clit while moving my hips back and forth on the silicone.
“You’re going to take Mommy’s strap so good, aren’t you?”
My eyes shoot up to Daisy’s as I whisper, “You brought your strap with you?”
“Yeah… what do you take me for, an amateur?”
I shake my head, but the only sound that comes from my lips is a moan. “I brought mine too.” I smile knowing that catches her off guard, but the smile fades quickly when she immediately starts moving the dildo back and forth between us, like that spurred her on to see who can make who come faster.
Call it the coming competition. I’m your host, Lenny.
“We’ll have to rock, paper, scissors for top…”
“I vote scissor,” I joke with a wink.
But she’s not laughing. I increase my speed as I circle around my clit. Between the sensations on my cunt and Daisy falling apart right in front of me, I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last. “Kiss me, Lenny.”
She leans up, and I wrap my hand around her neck, smashing my lips to hers. It’s a hungry, desperate kiss at first, but the longer we kiss, the less needy it’s becomes. But I find myself wanting to drown in her—like I’ve wanted to for so many years. Especially since the bathroom at Beaver and Tail.
I smile between kisses. “Fuck, I’ve missed tasting you.”
My hands find purchase behind me again, and I really start to work my body back and forth, needing that friction. Daisy’s brows rise as she looks down at me, seeing I need more. “Do you need Mommy’s help?”
My head is nodding before I can even take in what she’s asking. “Please, Mommy.”
I never thought I’d be into the “Mommy” shit, but here I am eating out of the palm of her hand. If she told me to bark like a goddamn dog, I would without hesitation.
She sits up with her legs bracketing mine while she holds the cock in place inside her. I know for a fact she’s not getting a ton of pleasure from this, but from the looks of it, she’s loving pulling the pleasure out of me.
Her thumb lands on my clit with a sick ease, and she starts to rub side to side at a pace that has stars dancing in the corners of my eyes already.
“My little whore looks so good filled with Mommy’s cock, doesn’t she?”
“Mmmhmmmm,” I moan. It’s the only thing I’m able to get out.
I lean into the pleasure, letting my eyes drift shut, letting myself drown in the wave of Daisy and what being in her presence is.
“Now look at Mommy and come.”
A whimper leaves me as I snap my head up, locking eyes with her, biting my bottom lip, trying to hold back the cry that wants to escape me. I don’t know why, but I’m trying to hold back my orgasm.
I want this to last.
I need this to last.
Pleasure is the only thing that keeps us in this space.
I can’t have her go back to giving me the cold shoulder… or worse, acting like this hasn’t happened.
Two more swipes of her fingers across my swollen clit, and my scream breaks out of me. “Fuckkk, Mommy, I’m coming on your cock.” My vision goes hazy, and eventually, my eyes close from the power of the orgasm.
But Daisy’s moans have my eyes shooting back open. “Fuck, I’m coming too, Lenny.”
And right here and now, I decide I can’t live without hearing my name on Daisy’s lips.