“I’m… fuck, I’m coming!” A loud groan tore from his throat as his back arched off the sofa, bliss blossoming across his face as he shot his load down Bailey’s throat. Bailey moaned, humping the sofa erratically as he swallowed every drop, slowing the thrusting of his fingers and changing the angle but not pulling them out of Hunter’s arse. He lifted his head to release Hunter’s cock, licking his lips as a beautiful strawberry flush spread across his face, and he awkwardly glanced down, the desperate movement of his hips finally coming to a halt.
I grinned knowingly, leaning over to steal a kiss, tasting Hunter’s cum on his tongue. “Did you come too, baby?”
“Y-Yeah,” Bailey said quietly, apparently embarrassed by what had happened, even though it was hot as fuck. “I’m sorry, I’ve never…”
I kissed him again. “Don’t apologise. Never apologise. You like being of service, don’t you? Taking care of Hunter with me? It gets you so hard. I saw you humping the cushions.” I stole another kiss, reassuring him with the press of my lips. He really was such a service top, and it was deliciously sexy. “You’re so perfect, Bailey. Our beautiful caretaker. It’s so fucking hot.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. Seriously fucking hot.” He still had two fingers in Hunter’s arse and I nodded my head at them. “Want to keep going or want to strip off first?”
He thought for a second, his cheeks still pink. The colour really suited him. Next time I was going to make him come deliberately, watch him make a mess while he took Hunter apart. Maybe then I’d make Hunter clean him up. “I want to keep playing with him. You asked me to, and I… I haven’t…”
Fuck, could he be any more perfect? I’d given him a job to do and he didn’t want to move until he’d finished it. “Perfect boy,” I said, kissing him again. “Keep going then. Make him take four for me.”
I sat back on the sofa by Hunter’s head, watching as Bailey started to work him open again. Hunter gasped, his spent cock giving an interested twitch against his thigh. “Is this okay?” I asked him.
“Yeah… it’s fucking amazing.”
“Good. If you want to stop, then say and we stop.”
“Okay.”
“Thank you.” It was my turn to kiss him now and I did, sliding my tongue into his mouth as he moaned. He was already losing himself to pleasure and it was truly incredible to watch.
I just had one more question for him before we wrung him out any further. “Tell me, baby. Which toy do you want to start with?”
