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Gideon placed his bottle on the table to Lazlo’s right before leaning back on his hands, relaxing into his role as voyeur. Even with a pair of fairly loose jeans, I could see the hard ridge that extended to the left of his groin, protruding almost to his kneecap. I wondered if he was fluid. Did he play with both men and women, or would he wish to be exclusive to Margaux? I threw caution to the wind, dropped to my knees, and worked his cock through his jeans.
“Do you see beautiful dove? How entranced your men are that they’re willing to welcome in an outsider, just to please you?”
Gideon shifted his hips in time with my ministrations, patting my head with approval.
“Look at him Margaux. Do you see how much he adores you?”
He took hold of my hair, and turned my face toward Margaux. We locked eyes and I saw the heat in hers. Felt her desire like another person in the room. She was into it.
Lazlo sucked on her neck, drawing down the zipper of her dress. Beneath it, she wore a silver bustier, offering her luscious breasts for our appreciation.
“Margaux has the most beautiful breasts,” I turn back to Gideon, unbuttoning his jeans while I do, “you should tell her to show them to you.”
Except Gideon’s focus remained on removing his jeans far enough off his hips that I could pull his cock out. Rather than allow me to handle his stiff rod, he took it in his own hand and smacked my lips with his damp tip.
“Is this what you want?” He asked, running his hand through my hair. “You’re gonna take me down like a hungry boy after I just fed you a full meal at my dinner table?”
Fuck. It was what I wanted. His commanding tone, the amount of pressure he used to hold my head in place. It was heaven. Immediately, I sank into the heavenly existence of service. I didn’t care if we were in a scene or not. Gideon wasn’t shy about taking the reins and I willingly offered them to him.
“I see you watching me Margaux.”
Gideon’s voice filled with gravel. Each greedily pull on his cock deepened the timbre. I did that. My cock-sucking skills were so divine that even a Dom I barely knew couldn’t keep himself together under my ministrations.
“You neglected to mention what a good cock-sucker you had in this one.” He caressed my face, and I nearly came in my pants.
“And you neglected to mention that you enjoy a good cock suck.”
Lazlo had Margaux’s dress around her waist, her perfect breasts spilled over the wires of her bustier, leaving her nipples exposed to Lazlo’s togue and fingers.
“In the moment, if the energy is right, I can be pretty fluid. Though I prefer the taste and tight heaven of cunt. These two though, with their desperate need to pleasure you have my cock throbbing.”
For long moments, no one spoke. The smacking sounds of lips on cocks and lips on lips filled the room. My cock throbbed behind my too tight pants, and I desperately needed relief.
“Lazlo,” Margaux groaned, humping the fingers Lazlo worked under her dress. “I’m close.”
“Lazlo, stop.” Gideon’s voice held such authority that even though he wasn’t speaking to me, I stopped as well. The action was met with an impatient grunt as he fucked into my mouth, holding my head in place while providing directives to Lazlo.
“If you’re going to make her come, I need to see it. Margaux, on his lap.”
The erotic buzz which had intoxicated us all moments ago slowed to a stop. Margaux rather than follow the directive, clamped her legs shut. The pair stared at one another for long moments. So long, in fact, that both Lazlo and I lost focus on what we were doing, pulled into the centrifugal force of their battle of wills.
“Do not control me, Gideon.” Margaux finally commanded. “I do not answer to you.”
“Fuck Margaux,” Gideon threw his head back, arm draped across his forehead. “Not everything is about topping and bottoming. I want to see his fingers in your cunt. It gets me off. I want to hear the wet squelch in time with seeing that gorgeous face of yours loose with ecstasy.”
Gideon stood up and shucked his pants all the way off. He had thick, muscular thighs hidden beneath his jeans. That cock, though? Fuck it made my asshole clench. Thick, long, and veiny, it twitched as if it knew we all gaped at it.
“Do you see this Margaux? I’m fucking throbbing for you. I want to fuck you into next Tuesday, but I don’t want to spook you. So I’ll take what I can get until you’re comfortable enough to open your legs for me.”
“I want to watch Margaux fuck Gideon.” Lazlo tweaked Margaux’s nipple, tracing her jaw with his lips before kissing her.
I crawled between Margaux’s legs, pulling her panties to the side and relishing in the wet heat of her pussy. Without permission I dove in and feasted on her. I drown in sensation overload. The soft skin of her sweetest, most succulent parts. The startled cries as I drove her up that summit hard and fast. Her yanking on my hair? I couldn’t tell if it was in ecstasy or to pull me away. I pushed her legs over my shoulders, trying to open her enough that the other men could see it too. How pink and juicy her little cunt was.
A powerful hand yanked me away from my prize, like a dog being dragged by its collar.
“I said, she comes on my cock.”
Gideon looked down at me, his tshirt and socks still on but missing the jeans and boxers he’d cast aside earlier. If we weren’t all so twisted with blind, primal need to rut and fuck it may have been a hilarious sight. Stepping over me, he extended his hand to Margaux who placed hers in his, and allowed herself to me pulled to standing by Gideon.
