Page 12 of Feast

I spread my legs, perfecting my position as I swallowed his precum and slowly moved my tongue along the underside of his shaft, feeling his bulging vein. Haze pushed deeper, knocking the tip of his dick against the back of my throat. Light choking noises escaped from the corners of my mouth, followed by my low moans.

Smoke clouded the air around us as he raised the blunt and reached down, twisting his free hand through my hair, tugging it tight. “Don’t start something you can’t finish,” he warned, taking another drag.

I smiled with my eyes and forced myself further, bobbing up and down his shaft with enthusiasm. His face twisted as he watched me devour him. I moved faster, saliva dripping from my mouth as he guided me, fucking my face.

That’s right…treat me like your naughty little slut…make me choke on that dick.

Haze held nothing back, roughly thrusting into my mouth, enjoying the way my nails dug into his thighs. He began to seep even more from the tip, dripping down the back of my throat. He leaned back, smoking the blunt while pulling my hair and fucking me harder and harder. It wasn’t long before I could hear him struggling to hold back his moans of excitement, knocking the top of my mouth as he flexed.

Oh no you don’t.

My mouth contracted around his shaft, squeezing and sucking the shit out of him until he couldn’t resist me any longer. “Oh…fuck…fuck…fuck!” Haze cried out, spewing hot cum down my throat as he completely lost it. He completely lost himself, aggressively slamming into my mouth, fucking me even harder and faster. The legs of the pool table scraped against the floor as I reached down and began to touch myself, feeling my own orgasm growing.

Yes…that’s right…don’t stop. Don’t stop.

My moans vibrated down his shaft as his cum mixed with my saliva and began to drip down my mouth, even though I had already swallowed a mouthful. He was coming so hard, holding nothing back. And I fucking loved it.

My climax began to grow, my pussy dripping along my fingers as I moved faster. Haze must’ve noticed, because within the blink of an eye, he suddenly pulled his neck for my mouth, his cum stringing all down my face as I sat there, cheeks flushed and panting, begging for more.

“No,” I whined, swallowing more of his cum. “Don’t stop…please.” I looked up at him with heavy eyes, tears sitting in the corners from how painfully amazing he was to suck off. “Please.”

Haze grinned, stroking the last bit of his orgasm in front of me, moaning as he smoked the blunt. He spat a few more ropes of cum onto my face before catching his breath.

“Haze,” I gasped, ready to come.

He bent down and blew a cloud of smoke across my face. “Sorry, little sis.” He leaned in to kiss me, but instead licked the wetness from my chin. “But bad girls don’t get to come.” He leaned back with a cocky smirk.

What…no. No!

I crawled to my feet, but before I could even open my mouth, he spoke. “I saw you being greedy, fingering yourself.” He returned his dick to his pants. “I told you not to start something you couldn’t finish.”

I stood there, sexually frustrated at how he was being. “But I was about to finish. I was so fucking close!”

Haze continued to smile, stepping closer to me. “And where’s the fun in letting you play by yourself?” He grabbed the tip of my chin and pulled me towards him. “Bad girls don’t get to come.”

I immediately shoved him back. “If that’s how you want to be, fine. I'll finish myself.” Haze grinned at my temper, watching me stomp away when a knock at the door stopped me in my tracks. I turned to look at him, but he just stood there, leaning against the pool table, smoking his blunt. “Who is that?”

He shrugged. “Whoever it is, I bet they’re here to take us to Felix’s.”

Already?!

He stood from the table and walked over to me, stopping directly next to me. “I’d say you have time to finish things…but you’re still packing, aren’t you?”

I turned to face my twin, glaring up at him. “You think I won’t finish with someone else here?” His smile fell at my threat. “Besides, you still have to pack. So I have plenty of time.”

Haze clenched his jaw. “You need to learn to pay closer attention to things, little sis.” He stepped closer. “‘Cause I’ve been packed.” My eyes widened at his words. “Oh, that’s right. I never even got a chance to open my duffel bag. So really, the only one who needs to hurry is you.” He blew more smoke across my face. “I know you can finish fast, but not that fast.” His grin returned.

I bit back my reply and simply turned to walk away when he slapped my ass. “Hurry up now. Wouldn’t want to keep whoever that is waiting.”

I glared at him.

Oh, I’m going to fucking remember this.

INDI

I picked at my scalp, groaning as I scratched away at it. “Easy.” Spider carefully lifted my arm by the wrist, gently lowering it. “You keep doing that, and everyone will know something is up.” He looked me up and down, amused by the sight of me.

“What?” I snapped, stopping just outside the back entrance of The Burnout. Heavy bass throbbed faintly from within, carrying through the soles of my feet and up my legs.