Page 20 of The Penthouse


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“So I don’t choke?”

“So you don’t throw up. Try not to use your teeth. Just focus on licking and sucking, and maybe swallow a few times.”

“Why swallow?”

He shrugs. “It just feels good.”

Josh reenters my warm cunt again, dropping his head onto my chest. “Fuck, Brie, you feel incredible.”

I never get tired of hearing that, never tire of feeling how much these three want me as badly as I want them. This is something I’ve never felt before and always thought I never would. Real men do exist, men who want to worship your body and make you feel as beautiful as they see you. It sounds crazy considering the circumstances, but I think I could see myself being with them for longer than this one night.

“I’m tired of waiting,” Josh grits out.

“Open up,” Christian coaxes softly, running his fingers over the column of my throat. I do as he says, wanting to gasp at his size in my mouth when he slides in but not wanting to choke on his dick. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Michael drag a chair to a different side of the bed so he can have a better view.

“Wrap your lips around my cock, baby, and take us like I know you can.”

Closing my mouth around his length, I move my tongue along his shaft, getting a feel of his velvet skin. Josh starts grinding his hips, moving in and out of me slowly at first, but when he realizes he’s not hurting me, he speeds up.

Christian moves his hips too, but instead of giving me a chance to adjust to him, he fucks my mouth savagely. The head of his cock repeatedly rams into the back of my throat; the urge to gag is there, but I’m able to tamp it down.

“Fuck,” Josh groans, pumping his hips faster. His cock keeps brushing that spot inside of me, and I’m so close to coming undone.

I moan around Christian’s cock and swallow, causing him to tip his head back and curseat the ceiling. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Michael furiously jerking himself off. I feel myself get wetter knowing he’s so turned on by what his friends are doing to me, and pretty soon another orgasm crashes into me. Just as I’m coming down from the high, Josh and Christian both groan as they spill into me at the same time.

Christian captures the rivulets of his release before they drip into my hair. “Swallow.”

Closing my mouth, I swallow every drop of him, savoring his salty flavor. It’s a strange taste and texture, but I like it.

Josh grabs my forearms and pulls me into a sitting position. He peels off the used condom, full of his cum and shiny from my own release, and tosses it into the trash.

Flopping back into the pillows, I run a hand tiredly over my face and stare at the ceiling. “I could get used to this.”

Josh chuckles and lays next to me, resting his hand on my stomach. “You could get used to being worshiped every single day?”

I look at him, chewing on my bottom lip. “Well… maybe noteveryday. I know I’m going to hurt in the morning.”

I yawn and try to sit up, but I’m so weak I can only manage to lift my head and look at Michael. “Do you want your turn now?”

He smiles but shakes his head. “There’s nothing I want more right now, but you’re exhausted. Go to sleep. We’ll play tomorrow.”

I’m too tired to get under the comforter that’s already on the bed, so Christian grabs a blanket from the closet and covers me with it.

“I can’t sleep here,” I mumble, fighting to keep my eyes open.

“Why not, baby?” Josh asks quietly in my ear.

I yawn again. “I have to go home. My roommate will worry.”

“You’re an adult,” Christian points out. “I’m sure she’s used to you being out all the time.”

I shake my head with my eyes closed. “I don’t go out. Ever. I go to work, to the store every Tuesday, then I go home and stay there the rest of the night before I have to wake up and do it all over again the next day. She’ll know something’s wrong.”

Josh runs his thumb along my forehead and eyebrows, lulling me to sleep. The last thing I hear is Christian saying, “We’ll let her know you’re not going back home.”

Chapter 11

Brie

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