Page 558 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
Ghostie.
“And just when you couldn’t take it anymore, I’d flip you over and drench your pretty face with my cum.”
God yes.
I slid one hand down and started touching myself while I kept sucking Brody. It was so easy to imagine Ghostie inside of me. Especially when I heard his labored breathing in my ear. I’d wound him up earlier just like he’d wound me up. I stared into the security camera in the corner as I swirled my fingers around my wetness.
Ghostie groaned.
I imagined Ghostie wrapping his hand around his thick cock as I slid Brody’s erection all the way into the back of my throat. I continued staring at the cameras.Do you like that, Ghostie?I went down farther.
“Fuck,” Ghostie groaned.
I pulled back and looked up at Brody. “I want you to fuck my face.”
“That better have been for me,” growled Ghostie.
I gave a saucy smile to the camera.Damn right, Ghostie.I wasn’t sure when it had happened exactly, but this whole show was for him.
Brody grabbed my head and slammed me down.
That’s right, boy. Fuck my face until you’re ready to explode.
Ghostie’s breath grew even more labored. I knew he was stroking himself. I knew he was wishing I was blowing him. And I knew he was so close to cumming. I reached up and massaged Brody’s balls as I continued to stare into the camera.
And then he blew the whistle. But I kept going.
Brody groaned and exploded into the back of my mouth.
Yummy.
I wanted to drink every last drop of it, but I also wanted my skin to be glowing for the rest of the day. So I pulled back and smiled as he unleashed shot after shot onto my face.
When he was finally done I closed my mouth and swallowed down my treat. And then I smiled up at him.
“Looks like your scores can stand.” I wiped my face off with a towel – such a waste of cum, I know, but I had a winner to announce – and walked back out towards the stage. Besides, I knew Ghostie was about to rail me as soon as I rejoined him on the boat. Who knew a rescue mission could be so fun?
“You better be ready for another cumshot when you get back to this boat,” growled Ghostie.
See? Told you so.
“Or two,” added Teddybear.
“Make that three,” said Simon.
Yes please.
Ghostie made the most threatening growl I’d ever heard him make. “Fuck off. Her mouth is mine.”
“Now, now, boys. Now is not the time to talk about gangbanging me. We have a mission to accomplish!”
“But it is the time for random blowjobs?” asked Ghostie.
“Boy, it’salwaystime for random blowjobs. But it wasn’t random. It was a crucial part of the mission.”
“It was?”
“Of course, Ghostie.”
