Page 67 of Bliss: Part 1
She tilted her head, thoughtful. “I don’t know…” Then she looked at the TV again. “You want to do that with me?”
“Smart girl,” Rhys said, smirking.
Dash muttered something under his breath, then said louder, “Aren’t we moving a little fast here?”
I decided to jump in.
Sitting forward, I rested my elbows on my knees and clasped my hands. “Dash, I get it. I know you’re just trying to protect her. But we’ve already done things, crossed a few lines. And she’s always been the one leading. We leave everything up to her.”
Dash didn’t say anything right away. He just stared at me with that deep frown of his, then looked at Bliss.
She smiled at him, placed a hand on his arm. “It’s okay, Dash. I don’t mind this.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure. Like he said…I’m in control. I know what I want. And this is exciting.” She nodded toward the TV.
“You heard her,” Ashby said, smug.
Dash glared at him, then turned back to Bliss. A moment later, something shifted in him. He grabbed Bliss’s jaw, pulled her in, and kissed her hard.
I laughed a little. He was making a statement. Marking his place. Making sure we all remembered who had her heart first.
“We get it,” Ashby said, rolling his eyes.
The video kept playing, and after Dash pulled back, Rhys asked, “You wanna feel like that girl on the screen?”
Bliss looked at the TV, then shrugged. “Sure.”
She said it so casually, I couldn’t help but grin.
“I need you to be very sure,” I said, raising an eyebrow.
“I am sure.”
That was all we needed.
We stood up one by one. I reached out my hand to her. She put hers in mine, and I pulled her gently to her feet.
Standing in front of me, she looked up at me with wide eyes, and so much wonder in them. I brushed back a loose strand of hair and placed my other hand on her waist.
“Get on your knees, baby.”
She knelt slowly, eyes still locked on mine. Everything she did was better than anything I’d ever seen in porn.
Once she was kneeling, I placed my hand at the back of her head, guiding her toward me until her mouth pressed against my cock through my shorts. Her breath was hot, her lips slightly open.
“You’re gonna take all our cocks. One by one. Make us come. That’s what you want, right?”
She nodded slowly, her tongue pressing against the outline of my length.
“Good girl.”
Ashby was already right next to me, dick out and fully hard, hovering just inches from Bliss’s face. She glanced up, her eyes flicking between the two of us, like she was either waiting for direction or just eager to keep going. Maybe both. Either way, I didn’t keep her waiting.
I pushed my shorts down and let my cock spring free, the head landing just in front of her mouth. She didn’t hesitate. She reached up, wrapped her fingers around the base, and tilted her head to line herself up. Then she took me in, slowly, like she wanted to savor every second of it.
The first few inches slid past her lips, her tongue moving against me. It felt hot, slick, and controlled. She made this quiet sound in her throat, something between a hum and a whimper, and it almost undid me right then. I gripped her hair to keep her close. I didn’t want to force her, but I didn’t want her going anywhere either.
