Page 54 of Pucking the Players


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For once, she wasn't hiding from us. There was no hesitation or worry in her stance, she stood proud and let us appreciate her soft body. I fucking loved it.

"That. That's what I want," Tate said, standing up and ignoring the food. "We can eat after."

"Yes, please," she whimpered as his hands cupped her breasts. Her head fell back as a sigh escaped and he took the opportunity to suck on the tender flesh of her throat.

"Bedroom. Now." My order came out strong even as I was struggling to keep control. I put the food away in the kitchen before following them in. Tate and Macy were both waiting for me. Just as he usually did alone, they knelt together, waiting for me.

"Stand."

They both rose from their spot on Tate's rug and I circled them like a shark. My greedy eyes traced over every inch of them but the clothes were an issue.

"Take her clothes off. Slowly."

I stopped and crossed my arms, watching as Tate reached for her bra, working it over her head. He went to touch her again but stopped himself as I cleared my throat.

Next went her panties, he slowly peeled them down, kneeling again to help her step out of them.

"Now him."

She didn't protest, no signs of her usual brattiness as she peeled off his shirt and boxers. Their size difference put her at chest height for him and I loved the contrast of my two lovers. One hard and tall, the other short and soft, a perfect fucking pair and all mine.

"Suck him off, princess. Help him relax."

She dropped to her knees, tucking her hair behind her ear as she gripped the base of his cock. Her fierce, blue eyes locked onto his as she flicked her tongue over the tip of his cock, lapping up the precum. I moved behind him, holding him upright as she slid his cock past her pouty pink lips. I was just tall enough to rest my head on his shoulder so we could watch her together, my hands trailing over his skin to amplify the feelings she was bringing out for him.

"Fuck," he cursed, body shaking as she gave him everything she had. The wet noises of her mouth sliding over his cock had mine hard and aching, digging into his ass as we stood pressed together. Fire burned through me as I watched them together, knowing how fucking good she was making our boyfriend feel.

"That's right, give her everything," I coaxed him. "You see those blue eyes telling you how turned on she is. I bet that pussy is dripping wet from this. She loves your cock in her mouth."

She moaned in agreement, bobbing her head faster as her nails bit into his thighs. He was leaning heavily on me now, though his eyes watched our girl's every movement. She was mesmerizing, intoxicating, and I knew then she was exactly what we both were missing.

"I'm going to come, baby," he warned. She hummed, swallowing him down. This time, he couldn't hold eye contact, his head falling back, landing on my shoulder as my hands trailed over his chest while his body shook with his release.

I watched as Macy sucked every last drop from our man, licking him clean before resting back on her heels and looking up at me. It took me a second to realize she was waiting for her next instructions.

"On the bed, princess," I ordered. Tate finally watched again as she went over, climbing on. Fuck, her ass in the air was too good. "Just like that. Don't move."

She looked back at us with her 'fuck me' eyes and we both groaned dramatically, making her laugh.

"I'm about to touch myself."

"Don't you fucking dare," I said, a hint of warning in my voice. There was the brat side I was waiting for. "If you do, I'll spank this sexy ass of yours."

She narrowed her eyes and the moment she decided to do it anyway, I knew. Her lips twisted into a smirk as her hand trailed toward her pussy.

My hand landed on her ass with a loud smack that sounded worse than it was. She whimpered, a strangled cry escaping as I soothed it then smacked again. My pink handprint on her thick ass nearly was my undoing.

"Return the favor, Tate," I ordered him. He slid into place, his head under her pussy and yanking her down so she was straddling his face.

"No, I can't," she argued, trying to get away.

I smacked her ass again and she yelped, the action forcing her down on his face again.

"Stay where he wants you, princess," I warned her again.

"No," she whined. "I'm going to hurt him." Her words were breathy and desperate, hips rocking as he ate her out.

"Stop," he growled, shoving her pussy back on his face again when she'd managed to move away. This time she didn't bother to fight, rocking on his face shamelessly as he fucked her mercilessly with his tongue. I moved to the front so I could see the show better.

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