Chapter 5
CHAPTER 5
JAKE
Josie looks at Mitch like he’s some sort of god when he suggests she takes two hammers. I know she wants one in her cunt, but I also know I can’t be that one. I can’t knot or claim her. Not yet. There’s a hierarchy. A system. And I am not in charge of this situation.
Mitch continues to work his claws on her clit while I hop my hammer body toward her mouth.
“Watching Mitch tease the hell out of your clit is making me want to choke you with my handle,” I say. “I promise you every hole will be filled, Josie, but I know you need a taste. Curious about that lemonade scent? Want to taste it and make sure that we have the right flavor to quench your thirst?”
“Mmmm,” she mumbles and closes her eyes. I imagine she’s thinking about it, what she’s going to feel when I thrust my handle down her throat. But first, I need her to taste my mallet.
I scoot myself toward her mouth and say, “Open wide, my little hammer slut, and stick out that tongue of yours. I may be skin, but I taste like the best kind of metal.”
She barely opens her eyes and does what I ask. Her dainty little mouth opens, and she sticks out her tongue. I fall head-first onto it, and she cries out. I’m not hard like real metal, but it will taste a bit metallic.
I rub against her tongue, and she moans against me. I don’t have a tongue or anything, but I’d love to lick inside her mouth.
“Close that mouth around my head, baby.”
She does and uses her tongue to lick my mallet up and down, side to side, and then swirl. I choke and feel the tip of my handle leak a bit of cum. I push myself out of her mouth and say, “Are you ready to taste our cum?”
“Mmhmm.”
Our cum all tastes the same, sweet with a bit of tangy sourness that would quench anyone’s thirst. It’s the exact flavor of Josie’s special lemonade, and she tastes like it, too.
I fall onto my head and squirm my way up to her waiting tongue. My tip hits her tongue, and she closes her mouth around it, sucking me and licking my handle. I push myself toward her, thrusting forward until I hit the back of her throat, and she gags.
“Fuck yeah, that’s right, baby. Just like that, take my handle all the way to the back of your throat. Fuck, that feels good.”
“Her pussy is soaking even more, Jake,” Mitch says.
I moan as I shove more of myself into her mouth.
“Fuck, she can’t breathe, can she?” someone asks. And it’s that that makes me shoot my lemony load into her.
She swallows all of my cum, and I pull out of her mouth, feeling better than I ever have.
JOSIE
He tastes like lemonade. My lemonade. And I couldn’t get enough of it. Of him. “I need more. I need to be filled. Someone fill me up.”
“Not yet,” Adrian says.
“Well, I don’t have to fill her cunt up, but her ass is mine,” Cole growls. “Are you ready to take three hammers, Josie?”
I lick my lips and say, “More than you can imagine.”