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Thankfully, she’s as impatient as I am. With my thumb still in her mouth, she reaches for my belt and undoes it. Her fingers work swiftly, unbuttoning my jeans and lowering the zipper. Only when she’s pushed down my pants and briefs enough that my dick springs free do I pull back my thumb.

“Look at how hard you made me,” I say lowly, stroking a hand down Athelia’s cheek.

Her eyes are full of greed as she wraps her right hand around my dick. She moves it up and down slowly, almost teasingly, as she stares up at me.

That look—god, it sends my mind to so many dark places. Ripped fishnets, reddened skin, tangled sheets. The only sounds would be her moans. Herscreams.

“That’s it. Take your time with it. I want you to enjoy this.”

Because then you’ll only be more horrified when you find out the truth.

Athelia gifts me with another one of her smiles. Her eyes sparkle as she finally flicks out her tongue to taste the bead of precum that’s formed at the tip of my cock. She moans, swirling her tongue around the head. Then she licks my cock from base to tip before taking as much into her mouth as she can.

When I hit the back of her throat, she gags, and her eyes water. I resist the urge to grab her head and fuck her face until her makeup is ruined and she’s clawing at my legs. Not yet—we have all night.Besides, I want this to be all her. The further she runs into our trap of her own will, the more satisfying this will be for Wes. For all of us.

Athelia sucks as she moves up and down, her tongue cradling my dick and stroking as she goes.

“God, you’re so good at this.” My hand tangles in her hair, and she moans. “Oh? You like that?”

She grips the back of my legs to pull me into her. My cock slides all the way into her mouth until I hit the back of her throat again. She adjusts, her fingers digging into me through my pants as she tries to relax her throat.

Oh, fuck yes. You’re going to regret this, and I can’t wait to see the look in your eyes.

I apply pressure to the back of her head and thrust forward until my dick slides into her throat. The noise Athelia makes is one of discomfort, but instead of moving off my dick, she takes it all until her nose is pressed to my stomach.

“Oh, such a good girl,ma belle.Your throat was made for this.” I pull out and thrust in again. “So fucking tight.”

Athelia gags, and this time, she turns her head to the side. I release her, pulling back so she can breathe. She gasps in air as she looks up at me with tear-filled eyes.

With a smile she can’t see, I stroke a hand down Athelia’s cheek before taking hold of her chin. I pull her back toward my dick, and she enthusiastically starts sucking it again. At first, she concentrates on the head of my cock, sucking gently and teasing it with her tongue.

The whole time, I keep a fist clenched behind my back. It’s either that or I’ll lose my self-control and use her throat like a fleshlight until I come. It’s all I can think about, but I don’t want her to stop sucking my dick, either.

As Athelia works her way down my cock, she moans. I thought for years maybe she was only into older men and what happened with us was a fluke, but considering how much she’s enjoying this, that can’t be the case.

So why did she choose him over us?

I’m barely able to finish my thought before Athelia grabs my hands and places them on her head. Then she grips my legs again, pushing forward and trying not to gag.

“Oh, you like it rough, hmm?” Leaning forward, I wrap my arms around her head, trapping her against me. Then I thrust my hips forward repeatedly, fucking her face like I’ve dreamed of doing for years.

After a minute, she gags hard, and I pull back.

“No,” she moans. Her tears have ruined her makeup, and she has drool dripping from her chin. “Don’t stop.Please.I want you to go as hard as you can.”

“You still need to be able to breathe,” I say teasingly.

But she shakes her head. “Use me. It’s what I’ve always wanted.”

I groan.Is she fucking serious?“You’re every man’s wet dream, you know that?”

At that, she opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue. Her eyes lock on mine, full of mischief and lust.

God yes.

“Don’t move,” I tell her as I turn to my bed. I rummage around in one of the drawers underneath it before I pull out what I’m looking for.

Athelia’s eyes flash with delight as I fasten the cuffs to her wrists behind her back. When I step in front of her again, she still has her tongue out.

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