Page 23 of Breakaway Daddies

His dick, long and curved slightly to the left, dives straight into her quivering, pink pussy. Her juices burst out, drenching him, dripping down from the base of his dick.

I can’t help myself, watching her lose herself in us, watching her legs wide open, taking in the view of Thomas fucking her.

I kneel down, taking her clit into my mouth, smelling her as Thomas pounds straight into her beautiful little cunt. I don’t care that Thomas’s dick is so close to my mouth—all that matters in this moment is her pleasure, her desires being achieved.

“Oh, Bruno!” she yelps, surprised by my daring, but I can’t help myself. Her pussy looked so good getting pounded, and I needed a taste.

I flick her clit with my tongue, tasting as she bursts again right in my face. She tastes so good, dripping down my face, my five o’clock shadow soaking up her scent.

Thomas keeps pounding, harder and harder, and I return to my place at her side, her eyes flicking up at me with a dominant, approving stare.

With a smile, she lifts herself off Thomas and, almost teasing me and Thomas, kneels over Rowan’s face, holding herself over him and letting him rise to eat her out. She moans, her hair falling down her back as she gyrates over his face, and we hear as he licks her up.

“You like how I taste, Ro?”

“I love it,” he sighs, diving his fingers into her hungry pussy. He makes her climax, opening his mouth wide to drink her in.

Slowly she dips down, placing her center right over his thick cock and lowering herself down on him. Thomas and I both stand and watch for a few seconds as she fucks Rowan, slapping herself down on him as hard as she can in his condition.

We look back and forth at one another until we both step forward to join, and Jinx lifts herself again, smiling at the two of us before she bends over Rowan’s body lying on the couch, taking his cock straight into her throat as she guides me back into her dripping pussy and takes Thomas in her hand.

We fuck her hard, pounding ourselves into her, feeling her shudder beneath our touch.

“I’m going to come,” I groan, searching for permission.

“Come in me,” she sighs before taking Thomas into her mouth.

I come deep within her, feeling her insides shake against me as I empty myself completely. This orgasm is different than any other I’ve ever had, the rush of intensity, the emotion between us.

I feel as if I’ve achieved a differenthighthan normal sex can give.

With a sigh, I peel myself away from her, and watch as Thomas replaces me, sliding deep within her, my fluids soaking his dick. Her mouth is wrapped around Rowan’s throbbing member again, bringing him closer and closer. His cheeks flush, and he cradles her head, spilling himself into her mouth.

Thomas follows suit, releasing himself and filling her again.

With a smile, she looks at us, wiping her mouth, looking down at herself as we all spill from between her gorgeous legs.

The room is warm, the air thick with the lingering scent of sweat and skin. Jinx stretches out languidly on the couch, her body glowing with a faint sheen in the dim light, her hair a wild tangle of waves cascading around her face.

She lets out a deep, satisfied sigh, her fingers lazily tracing patterns over her stomach as she grins with contentment.

“Well, that was exactly what I needed,” she says in a husky whisper. “I feel better than I have in weeks.”

Thomas, still half-reclining on the plush carpet, simpers with a playful sparkle in his eyes. “Glad we could help.”

Rowan chuckles wryly, rolling his shoulders as if shaking off the last remnants of tension. “We should probably… do that again sometime.”

Jinx laughs, and the melodious sound fills the room as she sits up and runs a hand through her disheveled hair. “Oh, definitely.”

She begins to gather her scattered clothes, slipping back into her tight, worn leggings and oversized hoodie, which envelops her small frame. Something inside me feels strangely unsettled, a flicker of unease that I quickly dismiss.

This was fun, right? No reason to dwell on it.

She stretches, the motion fluid and graceful, rolling her neck before tugging on her sturdy boots. “I gotta get going. My reptiles need to eat, and I need a damn shower.”

Thomas groans dramatically, flopping onto his back with a theatrical sigh. “You sure you don’t wanna just move in?”

Jinx snorts, a playful challenge in her eyes. “Nice try, buddy.”

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