Page 38 of Beg Me

“Pleaseeeeee, just fuck already. Oh, my godsssss. I have been waiting a million years.”

Jayce smiles, “I do love to give my angel what she wants. Get on your fucking knees.” He grips my throat and pushes me to the ground. I comply instantly.

Like, absolutely, yes please. Tell me what to do, Daddy Jayce. That was hot as fuck.

He slides his pants down, his thick cock springing free and I can’t contain myself any longer. I lunge at him, mouth open, devouring him. I take him in my mouth as deep as I can. My lips stretch from his thickness and I gag around him but I happily take him deep.

This is a first for me, but I want it. I feel his fingers tangle in my hair as he thrusts into my mouth.

“That’s it. Such a good boy taking my cock down your throat.”

Drool spills from the sides of my mouth as I smile at the praise, my cock grows harder and I feel eyes on me.

My gaze drifts to the side where Oli is lying on the couch watching us. Her pants off, legs spread wide, pussy gleaming in the sunlight. She leans back with her fingers dancing on her clit. Her other hand pinches and plays with her nipple, moaning as she watches us.

“You like that, angel? Do you like when he chokes on my cock? Do you want to see me buried in this tight ass of his?” He asks her.

“Mhmmmm yes please, fuck him Jayce, please.” She breathes out as she slips two fingers inside her dripping cunt.

Jayce pulls his cock out of my mouth and grips my arms standing me up. Without warning he spins me around and shoves me against the kitchen counter. My hips dig into the hard countertop. His hands dance along my waistband and then in an instant, I’m naked from the waist down as he yanks them down in one quick pull.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Zan. And you’re going to take it, you understand?” He says as his chest presses against my back and his hand wraps around my throat, pulling my head back to his. His warm breath teases my ear, sending shivers down my spine straight to my cock.

“Fuck, this is so hot,” Oli moans loudly.

Jayce stands upright and presses my chest down on the counter. He spits and I feel it land between my cheeks. His fingers trace along my tight hole, before slowly working their way in and out, preparing me.

“So fucking tight,” he pants.

He slides another finger in, working them in and out of me until my muscles relax around them. I feel the tip of his cock line up at my entrance before pressing into me slowly.

“Fuuuuccckkkkkkk meeeee,” I pant out as he does.

“Take it, Zan. Fucking take it all for me,” he growls as he continues to press into me.

“It feels so good.” I breathe as he begins to thrust in and out slowly, finding his rhythm as I stretch around his thickness.

“I’m going to come so fucking fast,” I tell him.

“Me too, if I keep fucking this tight ass while watching that perfect little slut,” he says pointing at Oli who has three fingers in her pussy as her other hand rubs at her clit. She watches us intently.

“Fuck him hard, I want to see you both come. Come so I can come, please.” A devilish grin crosses her face and Jayce picks up his pace.

“Whatever you want, angel,” he says.

His hands grip my hips as his thrust becomes frantic.

“You are so fucking good, Zan. So good. Such a good fucking boy for me,” he pants.

My cock swells and I bring my hand up, stroking myself. His cock slams into me over and over. It feels so fucking good.

“Jayce, I’m going to come,” I barely pant out before my cock swells and cum shoots out hitting the cupboards in front of me. “Oh fuck!” I shout as he continues fucking me.

“I’m going to fill this needy asshole up,” Jayce cries out as his release hits him. He topples over the edge and warm ropes come shooting out.

Oli cries out as her orgasm sends her reeling. Her body spasms and her fingers slow as she comes.

We’re all quiet for a minute just breathing as we come down from our high.

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