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What’s sexier than one person on their knees wanting to suck your cock?

That’s easy.

Two.

My bare ass bumps into the edge of the cold, gray countertop as two sets of hands glide their way up my thick thighs.

Wasn’t expecting a tongue bath before work, but who the fuck am I to complain?

Having Rabbit look up at me devilishly with her big brown eyes, somehow displaying defiance and deference in the same blink, pulls a low, barbaric rumble from the pit of my stomach; however, seeing Kipp in the same position for the first time is what causes the rumble to transform into an unrestrained growl.

Fuck, I can’t believe this shit is really happening.

I mean yeah.

I’ve thought about it.

Dreamt about it.

Rubbed one out to it – on the side of the road on my way to a pickup if we need to be specific about the when.

Is it something I want?

Fuck yeah.

Watching him swallow me is definitely some shit I want.

His face is perfect for fucking.

Now is it something I ever thought I’d actually get?

No.

Not in the all the years it’s crossed my mind.

And I couldn’t be fucking happier to be wrong.

Bunny wraps her warm hand around my shaft while The Kid simply leaves his to linger a bit lower near my balls. There’s no stopping the initial hiss the contact conjures.

She flashes me a salacious smirk.

Wets her lips.

Lowers them to hover open near the tip yet never slides me in.

“Such a fucking cock tease,” I savagely snarl, fingers curling around the edge of the counter.

The Kid – who’s positioned directly behind her – uses his free hand to grab a fistful of her hair and slam her down my dick. “Be a good girl and fucking suck.”

Her throat instantly constricts around the new confines forcing my hand to land on top of his to help keep her in place. “Fuckkkkkkk, Rabbit. Just like that.”

Vibrations from her humming add to the delectable tightness, lowering my gaze to one that’s half hooded, floating in a dreamlike state, courtesy of the soaking wet contractions continuously choking me.

Groaning into the ruthless sucking is mindlessly done as is repeatedly flexing my fingers.

Rocking my hips into the steady rhythm.

Diving past her breaking point to see her swollen lips smash against my base while the dangerous piece of jewelry in her mouth cruelly rubs against the underside of my shaft.

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