Page 98 of Hard to Judge

“Do it,” I snarl.

Her thighs quake. “Yes, Sir,” she barks, then arches off the bed.

Arlo works her through her release. I sit back on my knees, squeeze him hard, and stroke him fully for the first time. My dick rubs against his ass while my free hand anchors a grip on his hip.

“Fuck!” He shifts upright. I’m about to stop when he reaches a hand back and grips my nape. His head turns, and he attacks my mouth.

The taste of Hailey’s arousal is tangy and rich on his tongue. I moan into him, and he swallows it down before I realize he’s not supposed to be kissing me yet. Per my stupid, stupid rule. His body is so big and hard against me.

He rips his lips from mine and gasps. “That wasn’t a kiss. It was a taste.”

“Christ.” My dick pulses.

“I love being wedged between you,” Arlo growls. His hand is still tight on my nape while his other grips Hailey’s calf.

“Just imagine your dick buried in Hailey while I pound your ass. How’s that for wedged between?” I tug his balls and increase my speed, jerking him hard.

“I want it. Yes, fuck. Hota.”

This time when his muscles tense, it’s for the cum barreling out his dick and painting Hailey’s cunt.

“Perfect.” I kiss his shoulder and let my gaze devour Hailey in her post-orgasmic bliss. Red cheeks. Flushed pussy. Adoring green gaze. “Fucking perfect.”

“Almost.” Arlo uses my euphoria against me, pulling Hailey up and flipping me over his shoulder.

“Dammit.” That’s the second time he’s bested me today.

He’s on top in an instant, and I can’t find it in me to be truly mad about the fact. His lips graze mine, pushing that boundary yet again. Before I raise hell, he slides down my body, laving at my tattoos.

All of a sudden, Hailey is there, mirroring his movements on my other side.

Their open mouths and tongues tease me from nip to hips. Their hot breaths seep into my blood.

Arlo yanks my sweats off my legs and tosses them away. He moves the tendrils of Hailey’s hair from her face and watches her tongue taunt the tip of my dick.

“Wait.” He leans forward and pulls her mouth off me. Their lips crash together only an inch from my leaking head. Their tongues tangle, then pull apart. “With me.”

Their heads lower.

Wet heat envelops my dick from each side. The swell of their lips touch as they wrap my jerking flesh in a kinky kiss.

Then they move in tandem. Down my dick, their mouths slide together while their tongues lap.

“Fuck, yes.” My eyes shut against the pleasure that races up my spine, but I force my lids open. I won’t miss a second of this. My yin and yang, molding together to form a perfect fit around me.

The tips of my fingers slip into their hair, reveling in the differences. Short and course. Long and soft.

Hot and fucking hot!

The sipping and sucking sounds make me pant. My hips begin to work, dragging my dick through their kiss at a frantic pace. All my discipline vanishes.

“Not yet,” Arlo says, pulling back from my dick and taking Hailey with him.

My fingers are empty, and my dick pulses with need.

A whine fills the room. It takes me a moment to realize it’s mine.

Hailey’s smile is devious.

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