Page 77 of Bratty Badboys

I groaned when Anna sucked my cock, Caleb thrusting inside her, the smell of sex hovering in the air.

It had been a month since Timothy was put in prison without trial, and we had been closer than before.

“I’m gonna get late,” I grunted as Caleb’s pace got sloppy, his hands squeezing her ass, spanking her from time to time while she pleased me with her mouth. I held her hair gently as her head bobbed on my length, her moans muffled by my cock.

“Fuck, your pussy is heaven,” Caleb whispered, filling her up and looking at me. I knew what he meant with his glittering dark eyes, so I leaned closer until he kissed me, brushing his tongue against mine. He tasted like Anna’s juices and mint.

My eyes squeezed shut when Anna used her expert tongue and I froze, releasing spurts of my cum inside her mouth. I groaned into Caleb’s mouth, and he lapped it all up before moaning into my mouth. We both came together before pulling away with swollen lips and hooded eyes.

“You spoil me, angel,” I whispered to Anna as she licked me clean, flashing me a sinful smile that had me weak in the knees.

Before I could kiss her or praise her more, Caleb flipped her on her back, spreading her legs back. My eyes zeroed from her pretty tits to the center of her sex that was flushed and full of cum. My cock gave a twitch at the sight of Caleb’s cum spilling out of her slicked folds. She looked like a blooming flower, so wet and juicy.

“You think I got you pregnant this time?” Caleb asked her as I rubbed her clit before lowering my fingers to fill her up with his cum again.

“Don’t let it go to waste, angel,” I said. My voice had a rough edge to it. “Or he’ll have to fill you up again.”

“Oh,” she moaned, her head rolling back on the bedsheet as Caleb bit her nipple, licking the piercing.

“Pretty, tell me. Will this get you pregnant? Did I breed you enough, hm?” He was kissing her neck, sucking the soft skin as I fingered her, humming at the feel of warm wetness inside.

“Please,” she mewled when I pulled out my fingers and spanked her pussy.

“Answer his question, dirty angel.”

They both groaned, eyeing me with blurry eyes as Anna replied in shaky voice, “M-maybe.”

I tsked, kissing her forehead and straightened my clothes. “Maybe is not enough. We will have to try again.”

Caleb smirked, petting her hair. “I’m sure we will breed you soon enough with both of us cumming inside your pretty cunt, yeah?”

I smiled at them, zipping up my pants, and went to the washroom to make sure I looked okay for my friend’s wedding. We weren’t official, so I didn’t think it was right to take only one of them as my date or both of them, so I was going alone. I had finished getting ready at my place and was going to see Anna before I left. They both locked me in a room for a quickie, since Alice was at her pre-school, and we had the entire house to ourselves.

When I walked out of the washroom, they both were giggling and cuddling together, making me feel warm. We still wore the scars of that day, but I was glad Anna felt freer after Timothy was caught.

Plus, without his shoulder-length hair, Caleb’s face looked more defined and youthful. Only Alice was upset that she couldn’t braid his hair anymore.

“I’ll see you two soon,” I said, kissing Anna’s cheek and going to kiss Caleb’s cheek but he pulled me close to give me a French kiss instead, making me smile. “Behave,” I whispered to him before pulling away.

“Behave? Me?” Caleb asked, raising his brow and spoke, “I’ll send you videos of us fucking.”

“Caleb.” Anna smacked his chest lightly.

“You should get edged for the things you say without thinking,” I sighed, fixing my tie and hair. “I won’t be too late.”

“See you soon, pretty boy,” Caleb called out when I left the room, making me smile.

I had the silly smile on my face the entire drive, a podcast about the stock market in the background as they talked about the importance of derivatives trade market. But that smile dropped when I reached the venue.

I remembered Jacob and his lips.

Cutting off the engine, I took a deep breath thinking back to my senior high school when Marissa and I were on a break after an argument about college. She had been avoiding my texts, and I was fed up, so I had crashed at Jacob’s place, playing video games and drinking beer.

“Do you think they enjoy it?” He has asked when we were tipsy and watching porn in his basement. I had accidentally clicked on a gay porn video on his computer, but we were too curious, too surprised by two cocks rubbing against each other on screen to really process what we were watching.

“I don’t know,” I said truthfully. “I had never done it with a guy before.” Which wasn’t a surprise since I had been dating Marissa since we were fourteen.

“That looks sexy, dude,” Jacob slurred, grabbing my tee as we fooled around, laughing and spilling beer on each other as the men in the video kept making out.

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