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One finger slides up her slit and her legs part instinctively. Using the pad of my finger, I massage her clit, giving her a little tease. When her hips thrust, I stop then move to her face, dragging my finger along her plump wet lips. Then I do it again, getting more of her juices. “I need those lips nice and wet.”
Her tongue darts out, tasting what I’m putting on her, and I use this opportunity to stick the shallow end of my cock in her mouth. She grabs my hips, turning her head slightly to get a better angle.
Still pumping the base, I guide myself in and out of her mouth, nice and slow. My hips rock back and forth, and I use one hand on the back of her head, to brace myself, and the other on her breast. Her tongue circles my head and her feral eyes lift to mine. The look alone is enough to set my soul on fire, not to mention her lying on this bed as my oyster. “Fuck, Scar.” I slow my motions, trying to drag this out as long as possible.
Crew stirs a little bit, but Scar doesn’t even take notice, just keeps sucking my cock like it’s heaven on a stick. Her lips smear and spread, wrapping beautifully around my girth. My fingers tangle in the mess of hair at the back of her head.
When Crew moves again, this time bumping her side, she lifts her head slightly to look. I fist her hair harder, refocusing her on me. If he wakes up, there’s a good chance she’ll stop, and I’m about to explode all over her tits like I promised her I would.
Scar pulls back slightly, popping my head out of her mouth, but she doesn't stop. Her tongue runs down my length, and when she comes back to my head, she drags her teeth across it. My body jolts when her tongue laps around my shaft, hitting my nerves.
I grab her hand, that’s now resting on her chest, and position it between my legs. “Play with my balls, baby.” And she does. Cupping them both in one hand, she flexes her fingers and kneads my sack. “Fuck yeah.” She takes my cock in her mouth again, coating it with her saliva, while stroking my lower half and sucking the tip.
My eyes skate from her wide, ponderous ones, down to her mouth, to her breasts, then to her legs that rest wide open. With a slight stretch to my arm, I run my fingers up and down her pussy, getting her nice and wet, so I can lick it all up later.
“You’re soaked, Scarlett. What are you gonna do about that?” A jolt of electricity shoots through my body. My stomach fills with heat, and my breath hitches. I pat her pussy then circle my fingers at her entrance, playing with her juices.
I growl a heady sound, and my reaction causes her to suck me harder and faster. My balls tighten and I pull out, pumping myself feverishly as beads of cum shoot all over her breasts, coating her nipples and running down the sides. If I could take a picture, I’d jerk off to it daily because it’s a sight that many dream of. My only regret is that I didn’t get to watch my arousal drip from her mouth, so I run my fingers down her breasts, dabbing some of my cum then trailing it around her lips. “You look so good with my cum on your lips, baby.”
She licks it up, then says, “Kiss me.”
I lean forward, while pushing two fingers inside her pussy, and whisper, “I’d rather taste you.”
Her response is a heady, “Yes, please.”
I pull my fingers out, and I spin her body around so that her ass is hanging off the edge of the bed and the base of her skull is resting next to Crew’s leg. I’m still on my feet when I push her legs all the way up until her knees are almost touching her shoulders. She grabs her ankles, holding them in place. She has no shame putting her dripping pussy on display for me. One of the things I’ve always loved about Scar is her confidence andI don’t give a fuckpersonality.
Dropping my head between her legs, I grab a handful of each of her hips, my fingers pinching with enough tenacity to bruise her delicate skin. She whimpers a sound that has me even more hungry for what’s in front of me.
When her legs enclose around me, I say, “Relax, baby.” I spread her wider. “I’m gonna make you feel so good.”
Starting with her clit, I tease a little with the tip of my tongue. Then I push two fingers inside her entrance, while sliding my tongue between her folds. Every once in a while, stopping at her clit again. When she settles a bit, letting her body relax, I pull out my fingers and drag my tongue from her clit to her asshole.
There’s a shift on the mattress that has me lifting my eyes, and that’s when I see Crew bent over Scar, kissing her with his hand around her neck.
My cheeks flush with a crimson rage.Fucker better not ruin this for me.
But when I see that he’s got his own cock out, I know his only intention is to join in.
ChapterTwenty-Seven
SCAR
Every nervein my body is heightened when Jagger swirls his tongue at my entrance. Jagger never hesitates to make me feel good. My pleasure is his pleasure. And that’s what he’s doing. He’s making me feel so good. But it’s not enough. I need more. I need to feel his fingers inside me. His tongue writhing against my sex. I want the stubble on his chin grating against my inner thighs. My entire body trembles and itches for more.
My eyes close when he sucks on my clit. He pushes my legs higher, flattening me like a pancake.
The sound of Crew clearing his throat has my heart racing. When he comes into view, his tired eyes on mine, panic sets in. It’s not until I see the glint of a smile on his face that I’m able to calm down. He’s shirtless, and when he comes closer, I’m able to see that he’s ridded himself of his boxers he was sleeping in. He leans forward, pressing his lips to mine. “Now this is a sight to wake up to.” His hand wraps around my throat with little force, and I pant into his mouth.
Jagger stops what he’s doing momentarily, and I know he’s seen Crew. When he resumes, I exhale a sigh of relief. I’m so fucking turned on right now. I reach my hand out in search of Crew’s dick. When he senses what I’m doing, he lays it in my palm. I rub his silky skin and bulging veins, sweeping a bead of precum from his head, then I wrap my fingers around him from the bottom. He sways his hips in sync with my stroking motions.
After a few pumps, Crew positions the head of his cock in front of my mouth, then drags it across my lips, his hand still wrapped firmly around my throat. My jaw is already sore from Jagger, but I open wide, willing to eat the pain for Crew. I groan around his cock because whatever magic Jagger is working down there has me soaring to new highs.
His fingers work my pussy, while his mouth sucks eagerly on my sensitive nub. He spreads my cheeks wider, burying his face between them.
Electricity courses through me and my body reacts by squeezing Crew’s dick harder while sucking on his head. My eyes roll and I’m staring at blackness before they come back down and flutter open. I look at Crew, who’s watching my every reaction, with an open mouth and a rapidly moving chest.
He groans. I groan. And Jagger groans.Fuck me.I’m going to explode.
