Page 49 of Silver Fox Daddies

“Actions have consequences,” warns Diesel, still keeping his distance.

“So, weigh up the consequence in relation to the action.” I arch my brow at him.

He says nothing, just deepens his stare. Maybe I’m finally starting to get through to him. I have a point and he knows it.

With every action is an equal and opposite reaction.

All of the consequences in the world are worth it when it comes to pleasing Melissa. Hearing her sing our names at the top of her lungs will bring so much pleasure that any consequences sure to follow will feel futile.

Diesel clenches his jaw, then takes a step forward.

The clinking of his belt jingles loud in the dark room.

Melissa springs off the chair and flings her arms around Cash, their bodies pressed together as she brings him into a kiss. They both moan, fervor growing between them. For somebody with little experience, she kisses well, her soft lips accommodating Cash’s hungry mouth well.

Diesel joins in on the action, positioning himself behind her to trail kisses down the nape of her neck.

Anger travels through me. “Hey! Where’s my turn?”

“You’ve had enough time with her,” says Diesel.

The kissing continues with Cash, his mouth veering south to her breasts. She rolls back her head again, moaning as he takes a nipple into her mouth, sucking. Her moans accelerate.

“Quiet, Melissa,” warns Diesel. His hands travel to her ass, cupping each cheek.

Desperate to feel them for myself, I insert myself into the action.

That’s when Diesel slaps me away.

“What the fuck, mate?”

“It’s my turn with her now.”

Melissa’s moan transitions into a chuckle. “I love that you’re fighting over me.”

She might love it, having three men desperate to get their hands all over her body, but I won’t be left out like this.

“Mate—” I prod Diesel again. “Come on. We all saw her at the same time. We’re all equals in this situation.”

Diesel ignores me, too busy slapping her ass and kissing the back of her neck.

“Cash?” I circle around to him, his head buried between her breasts.

Again, same thing.

I growl and collapse into the chair. With nothing left to do, I unbuckle my pants and release my dick, pleasuring myself. When it comes to Melissa, my arousal goes from zero to a thousand. Her breasts are perfect, so round and symmetrical.

I just want to see her pussy.

Melissa parts from Cash to take a breath. That’s when she notices what I’m doing. She staggers over, curious eyes taking in my cock.

“What would you like to do with it, sweetheart?”

Slowly, she wraps her hands around my length like she’s sizing me up.

Her breathing turns aspirated. “Oh my god.”

Cash and Diesel come to her side, their hands caressing her body.

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