Page 23 of Eggnog and Edging
"You’re so tight on my cock. The second you come, I’m going to lose control."
A wiggle of her hips and a moan are the entirety of her response.
"Is it okay if Cullen comes then too?"
She angles her head up at him. “You have to wait so I can watch.”
I take wicked pleasure in her control over him. I can see it in his eyes that he’ll do anything for her—the look matches my own feelings.
Slowly dragging my dick out of her, then pressing back in, I say, “You heard her, Cullen.”
"No need for commentary. Ryker.”
Starla giggles. “I don't know, maybe he could give you a blow-by-blow.”
It takes me a second to figure out the forced exhale I hear is her blowing on his cock.The shudder that races through his body lightens the mood for me, not for him. He cups his hand aroundthe back of her head, then tangles his fingers in her hair and forces her head back.
His voice is low and gravelly. "The thing about bad boys is that they won’t spare a second thought about giving you a face full of cum."
Her laughter ripples through her body right onto my cock. It's almost too much. I grip her hips and stare up at Cullen, loving that I’m inside of her and he’s not. I've waited for this from the second he stole my note.
Letting my strokes get bigger and faster, I savor every second of him watching us.
"Do you like it like this, Sweets?"
“She likes it hard and fast, don't you, Babycakes?” Cullen answers for her.
The mumbled response that comes from her is harder to decipher but sounds decidedly in the affirmative.
I speed up, hating that he got the upper hand for a second. But I'm the one taking her to heaven right now. I'm the one with his cock deep inside of our dream girl. And through all of my internal gloating, there’s something right about the three of us.
Her body forming to fit me, holding me tighter and tighter, is making it hard to keep from coming. I try a monologue to distract myself. “I've waited for this day, Starla, the chance to make you mine, the chance to fill you with babies. This is our future. I'll meet every need you ever—
Cullen interrupts, "We will meet any need you ever have."
As a reaction, I nod at him, acknowledging we’re in this together.
My confession that was spelled out on the paper may not have made it to her, but now she knows.
She whimpers, a little higher-pitched than before. One of my hands rubs over her back, following her curves. I don't ever want to touch anything else.
“You getting close?” I ask her.
She nods and whimpers. Cullen watches her expression then nods at me.
My motivations are unclear, but I say, “Let's not forget to include Cullen. Think you can give him a kiss?"
She stretches forward, and I manage to shift my head to the side to be able to watch. It's hot, watching her lips on his cock while I'm deep inside of her.
I can’t stop myself. "Are you thinking how good his cock would feel in your mouth?"
She nods her head.
"But you're not going to let him in, are you, Sweets, because he was a bad boy?"
She shakes her head.
"You fucker," Cullen growls.
