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She huffs. “Like you’d let me.”
“Fair point.”
“Well, I can’t wait anymore,” Oliver says. “It’s been long enough.”
I hide my snicker by burying my face in Wren’s neck. From the start, I knew Oliver wouldn’t be able to last long. He’s always been impatient.
Rhett looks to me questioningly, and I give him a nod.
“Looks like you’re getting your way.” Rhett pulls Oliver to his feet before kissing him deeply enough that Oliver’s knees go weak.
As Oliver and Rhett settle next to each other on the couch, I help Wren off my lap. I stand, and she drops to her knees in front of me.
“Goddamn,” Oliver groans.
I lift my gaze just in time to watch Rhett grab the spare rope from Oliver’s cuffs and pull it up and back. It renders Oliver helpless with his elbows up in the air and his hands stuck behind his neck. He whimpers when Rhett wraps his other hand around Oliver’s cock.
“Stay still,” Rhett tells him soothingly, “and don’t take your eyes off them.”
At that, I look back to Wren. She’s sitting perfectly still and staring longingly at my cock. Her lips are slightly parted, and an insatiable hunger gleams in her eyes.
“Always so patient,” I murmur, stroking my fingers down her jawbone. “You ready?”
In response, she nods and opens wider, so I slide my dick into her mouth. Instantly, she runs her tongue along the underside, so I push in deeper. I don’t go all the way in yet, just in case she reaches a certain point and changes her mind.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Oliver pants.
After fucking Wren’s mouth shallowly for a minute, I pull out. She whines and stretches toward me, which I take as a good sign.
“You still want more, love?”
“Give me all of it,” she whispers.
Oh, Christ.
This time, when I fuck into her mouth, she adjusts so she can take me deeper. When I hit the back of her throat, I hold her head and press forward until I’m seated as deeply as I can go. I pull back an inch before sliding all the way in again, groaning as I do.
Wren gags and her eyes water, so I ease out of her. Tears drip onto her cheeks as she coughs and heaves in air.
“Too much?” I ask.
Shaking her head, she gets back into position. “Again.”
“You’re gonna make me come,” Oliver pants. “She’s too sexy like that.”
“Uh uh, no.” Rhett’s hand stills on Oliver’s cock. “You’re not coming until Elliot says you can.”
“Fuuuuuck.” Oliver thrusts into Rhett’s hand. “Can’t stop.”
Clicking his tongue, Rhett removes his hand entirely. “We already told you, bad boys get punished. Is that what you want right now?”
“No,” he groans. “I want to come.”
I let out an amused breath that devolves into a groan when Wren starts sucking my cock. “Can’t help yourself, can you?” I look between her and Oliver. “Either of you.”
Wren responds by moving her head more enthusiastically. I choke on my next breath and push some hair out of her face.
“Too good at this,” I mutter.
