Page 116 of Rising Heat

“I like corrupting you. Who would’ve thought under that sweet façade there was a dirty little slut waiting to be ruined?”

Who would’ve thought under that easy smile and kind eyes would be a mouth like his.

With that, Tyler dips his head back between my legs before he flattens his tongue and plants it directly between my ass cheeks as he licks me from back to front.

The sound that tears out of me barely sounds human as my legs begin to tremble.

“Fuck—”

Tyler’s hands slide further up my thighs, almost seamlessly replacing Mack’s without breaking rhythm. He shoves them wider as his mouth seals over my clit again.

My eyes follow Mack as he comes around to the front of the couch, still watching me, watching us. He rests his knees on the cushion next to me, his thick, veiny cock is now at perfect eye level.

I slip into a trance as I watch him slowly stroke his shaft, a drop of precum already beginning to gather at the tip.

“You see what you’re doing to us, Darcy?”

I lick my lips in response.

“Want that cum, baby? Lick it off like the good little slut you are.”

My breath catches as Tyler’s tongue thrusts inside me again.

“Tyler,” I moan, my fingers threading into his hair as my hips press forward.

“Please don’t stop⁠—”

“Me,” Mack commands in a low voice.

Fuck.

They’re even sexier when they’re fighting for my attention. How is that even possible?

I grab the base of Mack’s straining cock as he guides the tip to my lips, savoring the saltiness as he slides into my mouth.

“Open up wider for me, baby.”

I do my best, earning a sound of approval as Mack eases further into my mouth and I can feel him in the back of my throat.

“That’s it,” he hisses. “Wrap those perfect lips around my fat cock and suck.”

I hollow my cheeks as Mack takes over the pace, giving me just enough time to breathe before filling my mouth again.

I swirl my tongue around his crown.

“Fuck, Darcy,” Mack growls. “That mouth is magic. You take me so well.”

I hum around his dick just as Tyler gently nips at my clit, and my hips immediately chase his mouth again.

“See?” Tyler teases. “She keeps coming back to me.”

My legs shake even harder and I feel like I’m about to explode as Tyler’s relentless mouth continues to tease and torture my pussy.

“My turn,” Mack barks at Tyler as he pulls out of my mouth.

Tyler releases my clit with a pop, looking up at Mack through hooded eyes.

“No chance. I was just about to make her come⁠—”