Page 48 of Watcher

A knock on the door lets me know Jeremy probably saw Hellcat’s ass. No man would pass up an opportunity to tap such a sweet piece.

“I’ll get it,” Hellcat says. “You might scare him off.”

I let her go and lick my fingers, my cock throbbing to get out.

She opens the door, and Jeremy is standing there. He sees me, and for a second, I think he might leave. He’s thinking I’m a motherfucker, and he’s right. Every thought going through his head about me is probably correct. I open another beer and cross the room.

“Come on in and have a drink, Jer,” I say. Beer and pusssy. How the hell can he say no? He comes in, and the naked Hellcat closes the door. He takes the beer and starts drinking, not stopping until half the bottle is gone.

“Watcher,” he says and offers his shaking hand. We shake and I swear his hand goes cold and numb.

“Don’t sweat it, my man. I’m not going to hurt you.” I get the other beer and give it to Hellcat. She downs half the thing, and Jeremy finishes his. “Let’s go over the few rules we have. First off, I’m not gay. Don’t fucking touch my dick. I’m not touching yours. Secondly, this is for Hellcat, not us. Respect her. Finally, she has the final sayso on what happens and how far we go.” I finish my beer. “Any questions?”

“No, Sir,” he says.

I step behind Hellcat and reach around her waist. Jeremy watches my hands and then looks at Hellcat. He’s not sure what to do next.

“Kiss me,” Hellcat says.

Jeremy steps forward but watches my fingers enter Hellcat and then watches me lick my fingers. It’s hard not to see his dick grow against his pants.

“Go ahead,” I say. “Kiss her.”

I move my hands back, and Jeremy steps forward, pressing his mouth against Hellcat’s. I watch the two kiss, their bodies beginning to press together. Hellcat moans, and when she does, I grab a handful of hair and pull her head back away from Jeremy, burying my mouth against hers. I feel her legs spread and glance at Jeremy, who now has his hand between her legs.

“Finger fuck her,” I say.

Jeremy looks at me. He nods, and I put my mouth back on Hellcat’s. She presses back against me and then presses forward against Jeremy. She reaches down and rubs Jeremy's cocks. He responds with a moan and whimper, a combination of a wounded dog and two dogs fucking.

“Take his dick out,” I tell Hellcat, and she does. “On your knees, baby.”

Hellcat moves to her knees and takes Jeremy into her mouth, sucking his dick and playing with his balls as if she’s done it before. However, the nasty slurping sounds tell me something different.

“Don’t make him come, Hellcat.”

She pulls away and turns, still on her knees, and takes my dick out, putting me in her mouth. Jeremy watches and starts playing with himself. I shake my finger for him to stop.

“Time for the bedroom, sweetheart.”

Hellcat stands and leads us down the hall, looking back, grabbing Jeremy’s cock as he follows. In the bedroom, she crawls on the bed and waits.

“You’re a virgin,” I say to Jeremy, and he nods. “It’s okay. We all were at some point.”I point at Hellcat. “Eat that pussy.”

Jeremy removes his clothes and crawls between Hellcat’s legs, burying his face between her pussy lips.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I ask. “Get out of the way and watch.”

Jeremy moves, and I take his place, holding Hellcat’s legs apart, licking her clit, and moving it side to side with my tongue.

“Damn,” Jeremy says.

“Come up here, Jeremy,” Hellcat tells him. He obeys like a good little submissive.

I go back to licking Hellcat, watching her suck another man’s dick, squeezing his balls, making him throw his head back. When this is all said and done, Jeremy will have no fucking idea where he’s at.

“Don’t let him come,” I say.

Hellcat takes Jeremy out of her mouth. “You’re no fun,” she says and pops Jeremy’s cock back into her mouth.

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