Page 37 of Such A Dirty Girl
I held her tight until she sagged, spent.
Gripping Jake’s jaw, I pulled him to my mouth, kissing him long and hard. Sarah’s taste smeared between us, salty and sweet, until she stopped clamping down on my cock involuntarily.
Pulling out of her with a slick, obscene sound, I stroked my cock slowly, letting it drag over her well-fucked cunt.
‘Now clean her off me,’ I ordered Jake, my voice gravelly with pent-up need. I’d waited so long to feel those sunshine lipsaround me, and the little I’d had before fucking Sarah hadn’t been nearly enough.
He hesitated for only a second before taking me in his mouth, eyes wet with tears as I thrust deep down his throat.
Harder than she could take.
Crueler than he deserved.
He gagged and groaned, and I fucked his face until my cock pulsed and spilled, my cum sliding down his throat as he swallowed like the good boy he was. I’d let the grimace on his face slide; consuming cum was an acquired taste. I had no doubt that one day he’d crave mine.
I wasn’t done. Not when I had both of them in my thrall like little puppets to use.
I pushed Sarah over the couch, forcing her face down, ass high. One hand still tangled in Jake’s hair, I shoved his cock into her slick cunt.
‘Fuck her,’ I growled, still grinding my softening length into his mouth. ‘Show her what you’ve learned. Show me you can take what I give.’
He slammed into her from behind, his hips a blur, moaning onto my cock as he tried to keep up with both of us. Sarah’s cries filled the library, broken and desperate, her nails clawing the couch as she was fucked again, despite the rawness of her cunt.
When Jake came inside her with a strangled groan, I thrust one last time into his mouth, not ready to come again, but hard enough to cut off his air as he filled his girl. I pinched his nose and watched as sweet panic widened his eyes. Still, he rutted into Sarah like the desperate whore I’d longed him to be.
When it was over, I released him, laughing as he took a half-dozen long, panting breaths. I smeared the mess from Sarah’s thighs across my fingers and shoved them into Jake’s open mouth.
Exquisite.
We ended up sprawled on the couch, a tangle of exhausted and sweaty bodies. Sarah curled on one side of me, Jake on the other, both of their heads heavy in my lap.
I stroked lazily through their hair, appreciating their sweet murmurs as I grounded them. Brought them back to reality after pushing them so far.
The air was thick with sweat and sex. And something heavier.
Jake looked across my lap at Sarah. She looked back. For once, there wasn’t jealousy in her eyes, Only confusion.
Need.
The same hunger I’d felt clawing at my chest for years.
Jake broke the silence first, his voice raw after my assault on his throat. ‘What now?’
I should’ve had an answer.
Ialwayshad an answer.
But I was as ravaged as they were.
My thumb brushed against Sarah’s temple while my fingers other hand traced Jake’s jaw. Both of them leaned into me like they trusted me to hold this new world together.
And maybe I wanted to.
‘We’ll figure it out,’ I breathed. ‘Together.’
Sarah lifted her head just enough to look at me. Wariness crept into her eyes.
‘I thought you hated me?’
