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I breathed heavily as I came down from the heights of my release, only then realizing my eyes had closed on their own. When I opened them, I found Char’s hand still on the back of her head, not letting her pull away even as my cock started to soften in her warm mouth.
“Swallow your gift as a thank you,” he told her.
Her tongue moved as she obeyed, as she swallowed my seed, even that sensation almost painful after I’d come. Still, I couldn’t bring myself to tell her to stop, to risk ending this any sooner than we had to.
She yelped, the sound something between panic and plea, and I looked down her body to find Char’s hand that wasn’t still holding the back of her head had disappeared between her thighs.
And just like that, I knew just one round wouldn’t be nearly enough to satisfy me.
Char
I’d never worried much about my kinks. For me, sex had usually occurred with my mask on, being someone other than who I was. I played the part I needed to, typically that of a doting, sweet man who gave the girl everything she wanted.
That was how I’d been with my wife. I’d touched her so gently, always asking her what she wanted, what she enjoyed, if she was okay. Roughness had no place in those masks, after all.
It was why I’d never thought about whatIwanted, because that hadn’t mattered. It hadn’t been about me, but about whoever I was at that moment.
This time was different, though. Kenz already knew the real me, knew the ugly side, the person I hid from most people. So instead of being that perfect, vanilla gentleman, I wasme.
And wasn’t it a shock to find the real me was a pervert? Holding the back of her head, feeling the slight push as she tried to move away, excited me. My cock had been hard since the first order I’d whispered to her, the first time I’d told her to obey, and it had only worsened when she’d taken Tor’s dick into her small mouth.
In fact, even though I hadn’t actually been touched at all, I doubted any sex I’d ever had had felt half this satisfying. It was like feeding a starving beast inside of me, like hunger pangs finally going away.
I stroked my fingers along her cunt through her shorts and smiled. “You sure wore some thin fabric, kitten. Did you do that on purpose? Hoping this would happen? Because you also walk around in next to nothing—maybe you’re just so desperate that you don’t care who fucks you, just so long as one of us does?”
She whined, the sound muffled by Tor’s cock. No doubt he was uncomfortable with the continued stimulation, but the hunger in his golden eyes suggested he’d happily endure it.
And I got off on even that.
No wonder I hide who I am—look at the real me. Who would want this?
I shook away the condemnation. I could wallow in self-loathing later. For now, I might as well enjoy this.
I moved my fingers to her clit, rubbing there as I slid my other hand to her hair to hold her still. She shifted her hips, moving her knees together to close her thighs.
The tiny act of rebellion made me laugh, and I didn’t hide it from her. “You know the best thing about this position? Even if you close those thighs of yours, it doesn’t do a thing.” I made my point by letting go of her hair—she didn’t seem to want to pull away anymore—and pressing at her lower back. It arched her, which exposed more of her pussy to me.
I rubbed her clit through her shorts, the action mocking. “You see? Your sweet little clit is still mine.” I leaned in and nipped at her left ass cheek, doing it hard enough to leave a mark, then ran my fingers up, proving my point, stroking each place as I spoke.
“In fact, if I wanted to, I could fuck you, no matter how tight you press those thighs of yours together. Your tight pussy is totally exposed.” I could have stopped there, but that darkness inside me wouldn’t allow it. I moved my finger up farther, stroking between her ass cheeks, to press in at the most intimate part of her. “Even here, kitten, I could slide right into your ass and there isn’t a thing you could do to stop it.”
Tor let out another one of those sounds, surprising me as they had thus far. They weren’t exactly moans, more breathless, rougher and quieter, but that didn’t hide that they were clearly born of pleasure.
It seems he’s able to go again quickly.Or more likely it was Kenz. She was far too attractive for her own good, after all. I doubted anyone could resist her.
Clearly I can’t.
Just touching her through the fabric wasn’t enough, not anymore. Even if I’d thought I could resist, that I could walk away without feeling her pussy clutching around my fingers as she came, I knew it wasn’t possible anymore.
I grasped her hip in one hand to hold her still as I slipped my fingers into the baggy leg of her shorts. These things had tormented me already, the fabric hardly enough to cover her if she were alone, let alone bouncing around in a house of grown-ass men. I’d thought about this before, and getting to do it now was even better than if I’d stripped them off her fully.
She wore no underwear, which meant I found her bare, drenched pussy. I groaned at the feeling, the heat, the idea of being the first person to ever touch her like this.
“How is it possible you can be this wet?” I asked. “If you weren’t wearing these shorts, you’d be dripping all over the place, wouldn’t you? How lewd.”
Her cunt twitched against my fingers, telling me she liked my words just as much as I did. I moved my gaze up her back, to her head. I found her moving again.
My lips curled into a smirk. “I didn’t even have to tell you anything and there you are, sucking his cock already? You know, teaching you like this feels like training a pet. Is he hard again?”
