Page 55 of Splintered Shadow
“Sorry, I should have warned you,” she said.
“Do it again,” he ordered.
She complied, teasing and sucking his nipple. His hand rested on the back of her head.
He wanted to see what she looked like with her lips on his nipples. He wanted to see every flutter of her lashes, every half-smile as if she knew a secret, and feel every sigh. For the first time, he felt true anger at the person who bungled his assassination attempt. They took this from him.
His fingers wove through her hair.
She pulled away. Still in his blind spot, she fumbled with the front of his trousers. “What do you have in here?”
“The usual two cocks.”
Sarah
Two.
She gulped. “Well, I just got the one vagina.”
“Only one?” He sounded intrigued.
“How many are you expecting?”
He grinned. “One. Do not be alarmed.”
Easy for Mr. Two Dicks to say.“Well, now I’ve got to know.” She opened the front of his trousers and pushed them down. Hard, his cocks sprang free.
Yup. Two.
Stacked on top of each other, they looked intimidating. Dark gray, flushed purple at the ends, and ridged.
“Can I?” she asked, reaching out her hand.
“Touch me any way you like.”
He stood still as she stroked the top dick. It tapered to a point. Ridges ran along the top and bottom. She could easily picture how the top and bottom ridges locked together.
She stroked his length, wondering at the feel of the ridges.
Glancing up, he bit his lower lip in concentration.
“Is this good?”
“Yes.”
She gave him a few more strokes, then said, “I want to use my mouth.”
He gasped. “Do it.”
She kneeled on the plush carpet and nuzzled the crease where his groin met his hip. He smelled good of clean soap and musk.
She licked the base of the top cock, running her tongue along the ridges. Her other hand grasped his lower cock, holding it at the base. As she licked his length, she pumped her hand on the other. The tip leaked, and she smeared precum along his shaft.
Taking him as deep as she could, she wondered if she would ever be able to take both at once. Her jaw ached at the idea, but her core throbbed with the want of it.
His hips rocked forward. She relaxed her jaw, letting him move in and out of her mouth. Hands rested lightly on the top of her head. He murmured soft words of praise.
Finally, he pulled away. “On your back. I will taste you.”
