Page 45 of Mase
The whole delving into my fantasies is like a reawakening, something I’ve embraced with the time I’ve spent with Summer, and something I intend to continue exploring.
“Sum?” I nudge her. “I want you to suck me, Sum.”
I shuffle my ass to tug my shorts down and pull my cock from its confines.
Summer lifts her head from my lap and quickly looks toward Trav. “He’s asleep,” I confirm.
As soon as her wet mouth encompasses me, I hiss between my teeth in pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so damn good.”
She suckles on me at first, making my cock harder by the second. I dig my fingers into her hair, pushing her head up and down as I struggle to rein in the need to face-fuck her.
Something else Tara never allowed me to do.
“You look so damn beautiful stuffed full of me.” She looks up at me from beneath her lashes, and satisfaction hits me in the way her mouth is stretched wide over my thickness. “Look at you stretching so perfectly for me.” I groan with satisfaction. “Such a good girl for me.”
A sharp intake of breath has my eyes snapping toward Trav. He sits there with wide eyes staring back in our direction, witnessing my girl taking me.
My balls pull up and my grip on Summer’s hair tightens as Trav’s and my gazes remain locked in a moment of indecisiveness. I should tell her to stop. Give her an out. Tell him to leave.
He should leave. Walk away from this moment we’re sharing, but we both remain frozen.
Summer pops off my cock, and Trav’s eyes grow wider, causing my cock to jump. Holy shit, he’s looking at my cock. I glance down at his jeans, and a rush of exhilaration zips up my spine when I make out the obvious bulge. He’s turned on. He wants to watch this; he wants to watch my thick cock being forced down Summer’s throat.
Holy fuck, that’s hot.
I wrap my hand around my thick cock and hit Summer on her chin with it. Then I spit, delivering her with a string of saliva that drips down her plush lips and onto her chest.Fuck,that’s hot.“Suck, sweet girl,” I grunt out. “Lick the head. Show Travis what a good girl you are for me.”
Her eyes flare with arousal, and she slides off the sofa and kneels between my legs on the floor, allowing Trav the perfect view to witness the show we’re about to put on.
And just like that, a switch has been flipped, and I welcome the feeling of power.
“Tip your head back and open your mouth first,” I demand, my tone now full of dominance and darkness, just how I like.
I slide the straps of her camisole down enough to free her tits. Only I can see them from this position, and my mouth waters to feel her peaked nipples on my tongue.
She does as I ask, then I lean over her and yank her hair, tipping her head back farther.
“Like this, beautiful.”
Her neck elongates, and I slowly deliver a steady stream of spittle into her open mouth, then another stream that runs down her chin and neck. All the while, I stroke my thick cock up and down.
“So, fucking beautiful on your knees for me, sweet girl. Beg to suck on my cock.”
She struggles to swallow, and my cock jumps with anticipation. “Pl-please.”
“Please what? Say the words, Summer,” I grind out.
My hand works faster, and Travis’s heavy breathing ramps up my arousal.
“Please feed me your cock, Mase.”
“Holy fuck.” Travis’s heavy pants fill the air, along with the fast stroking of my cock giving me the confidence I crave.
“Get your cock out, Trav. Let’s see you come from my girl choking on her brother’s thick cock.”
A strangled sound leaves his throat, and when I glance up, he makes quick work of unbuttoning his jeans and freeing his cock from his boxers.
“Jesus, Trav. You hard?” I know he is, but I want him to admit it, admit how much this turns him on.
