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“Shit, sorry, Big Guy. Was I suffocating you?”
“Why do you need a visual? Am I not hitting the right spot?”
It’s hard to answer him straight away. For one reason, he looks fucking sinful between my legs, his chin, mouth and nose slick with my juice. The other is because I’m embarrassed to admit that I’m feeling irrational jealousy at the thought of him with other chicks.
“Ummm. Nah. It’s all g. Please resume.” I wave my hand around, gesturing for him to dive back in, but he doesn’t budge.
“This is a safe space, Rhee.” Marcus sits up a little, shooting me a serious expression. It’s hard to take him seriously when he’s still pumping his cock.
“Come on, Kitten.” Shaun gains my attention, leaning forward to brush the tip of his dick over the seam of my lips. “Be honest with us. Gaz needs to know if he’s not living up to your needs.”
I grip Shaun’s cock, stopping its tease, and shoot my concerned eyes back down to Garrett.
“You know you more than meet my needs. Can I just sit back down and smother you again?”
“Sure. After you tell me why you need a visual. Something happened inside that head of yours, baby. I felt your body stiffen. Where did your mind go? Was it something bad?”
I shake my head at Garrett. Of course, the poor guy thinks I’m having some sort of flashback to yesterday’s events or something.
“I got jealous.” I blurt, releasing Thor as my shoulders slump.
“Jealous? Of what?” Garrett frowns, confused.
“This.” I gesture to Kitty and then to Garrett’s mouth. “You do it so well. I know you’ve obviously done it before, and out of nowhere, I was thinking about the girls you’ve shared this with and… well…”
“You got jealous.” Shaun finishes for me, so I nod.
“Not girls. One girl. Or woman, I might say. She was an escort who was trying to improve her services and kind of paid me for my time as her guinea pig.”
“What?” Marcus sits up, forgetting about his dick. “When the fuck did that happen?”
Garrett rolls his eyes. “Last summer. I kept it to myself because I wasn’t proud of basically being paid for sex, but my mum needed extra money to pay the house rates. She thought I was doing garden maintenance for a widow. It meant nothing, but I learnt a lot, and now I just want to drown inyou, Rhys. Nothing and no one but you.” He sighs. “Can I get back to eating your honey now, baby?”
I shake my head, and he frowns, but I let my actions speak for themselves. I shuffle backwards, moving past his chest, and once I’m hovering over his dick, I lean down and claim his lips. My mouth gets smeared in my own slickness, adding to my desire to climb under Garrett’s skin and never come up for air again.
“Wait,” Garrett mumbles into my mouth. “Don’t you want to finish what we were doing?”
I shake my head, not letting our lip lock separate. “No.” I kiss him. “I just want you.” I kiss over his chin and down his neck. “I just need you.”
Garrett pulls back, his strong hands clasping each side of my head, to look at my face. “You want my dick, baby?”
“Yes. No…” I shake my head. “I want… you to consume me.”
A grin pulls at his lips, and his face softens before he nods and claims my lips again. It’s a searing, full of love kiss that leaves me nearly boneless and totally at his mercy. I get lost in him as our bodies press together, straining to get closer, desperate and needy and completely hooked on each other.
“Stop tugging your dick, Hastings, and help Bossi get Cole’s boxers off.” Marcus’ voice sounds distant, even though he’s mere feet away. It feels like I’m in a bubble with Garrett. Everything else is muffled as we writhe together. I feel hands on my skin. They aren’t Garrett’s. One of his is still cupping my cheek, while the other is pressing me tight against his chest.
Someone moves us a little while we kiss desperately, the fabric of Garrett’s boxers sliding down his legs. The moment his huge dick presses against me, I moan, spreading my legs wider.
“Condom.” Marcus barks, but I shake my head.
“No.” I pant before Garrett rolls us to press me into the mattress. The change in position is divine. The new pressure and friction pushing into my pelvis causes Kitty to flutter with unbridled pleasure.
“No condom?” Garrett asks, breaking his lips from mine, but only to move lower and wrap those lips over my nipple.
“Just skin. Please.” I beg, arching back, the move pushing Kitty against his dick in just the right place.
“You’re clean, right?” Shaun asks, and Marcus grunts.
