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“I still can’t believe you bought this,” she said as I shook the snow out of my hair and took off my jacket. “It feels so domestic.”
I chuckled. “Now I better see Boogie cooking for us in an apron.”
“Naked,” Ally said.
“I’ll do anything you want as long as I have you here almost every night,” he growled and sandwiched me against the wall.
Boogie’s wider frame and larger size than me always turned me on. It wasn’t a huge difference between us but there was something about having a big man on his knees for you or taking your cock.
“Then get on your fucking knees now,” I growled.
Ally groaned low and as much as I wanted to see her, this push and pull between Boogie and I couldn’t be ignored. He slowly sank down to his knees and glared at me. Boogie loved this give and take.
“Now take my cock out and suck on it as I watch our girl touch herself,” I snapped.
“Fuck yes,” she whimpered, as she sat on the couch and leaned back.
She rubbed her pussy over her pants which made my mouth water with the need to taste her. Boogie looked over his shoulder, stared at her, and I let him have a few seconds before I grabbed his chin to look up at me.
“Tick tock, Boogie,” I clipped. “Be a good boy and suck Daddy’s cock.”
He glared at me as I smirked, but he was the one who had called me Daddy earlier and now I was going to tease him over it.
“I think we know who the real Daddy is here,” he snapped.
I chuckled. “I let you think that, big boy. Now do as you're told.”
I playfully slapped his face and hoped he would rebel against me. Hate fucking Boogie was one of my favorite things and to do it in front of Ally made it even hotter.
Boogie roughly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, going the easy route. Violence shimmered in his green eyes, the juxtaposition of his angelic face and his anger always made me harder. He sucked my cock like the slut he was, and triumph blazed through me. I ran my hand through his blonde locks, ready to fuck my little slut when he pinched my nuts.
“Ugh!” I snarled, and pushed him away when he grabbed my hand to wrap it in soft rope that had my stomach clenching in recognition.
The temporary moment of weakness allowed him to grab my other hand and tie them together. I attempted to pull my wrists away when he pushed me down on the floor; he kept on my chest finishing his job.
“Now, who's your daddy,” he chuckled darkly.
Ally’s small laugh reached me as I narrowed my eyes at him. He tied my hands to the legs of the sofa before he stood over me.
“Little One, come here,” he commanded.
I heard her get off the sofa and he pulled her towards him, flushed against his side, then kissed her languidly. He cupped her breast, pinched her nipple over her clothes which elicited a gasp as he deepened the kiss. Ally ran her hands up his chest, neck and into his hair.
Boogie stripped her of her shirt and her pants until she was in nothing but a red thong. My mouth watered at the sight of her and her curves, especially her heaving breasts. Ally undressed Boogie and by the time they were naked, I had begun to pant and needed to be involved, but they kept ignoring me.
“Lean over the couch, Little One,” Boogie snapped. “Right over King, so he can see your slick pussy on display.”
Ally leaned right over me, and looked down as she bit her lip. Boogie kneeled over me, his hard cock hovered over me as he licked Ally’s pussy. I growled as I watched him pleasure her. The weight of his body kept me on the floor, and I was forced to watch. My cock was so hard in my jeans that it was borderline painful, and all this teasing was driving me insane.
“You ready to admit who’s your daddy?” Boogie taunted, and looked down at me, his lips glistening with Ally’s arousal.
I glared at him.
“I guess not.” He shrugged, and went back to licking her pussy.
“Damn you, Boogie,” I growled as I bucked my hips up.
Ally pushed back against Boogie grinding her ass against Boogie, when I caught her eye. Her face was full of ecstasy as she cried out, igniting this burning need. I had to touch her; I needed to touch her.
