Page 18 of Counter Bet

“Take me out and make it worth my time.”

Not one to dawdle, I reach forward with eager hands and pull down his jeans and boxer briefs past his thick thighs. His cock springs free, bouncing against the white henley covering his tight abs. My mouth waters at the sight of him towering over me like an avenging angel.

I lean forward, swiping my tongue over the bead of precum on the thick head. The taste explodes on my tongue.

“Fuck,” he groans, then fists his dick and slaps it on my tongue and cheeks repeatedly. It’s dirty and demeaning. I love every minute of it.

“Open up!” He jostles my head, eyes glued to my mouth as he pushes forward.

My lips stretch around his thick length, smearing purple lipstick on his shaft. I gag when he hits the back of my throat. My instinct is to pull back, but he holds me to him with a firm grip on my hair, forcing me to take him deeper. I’m left with no choice but to hold on to his thighs as he begins fucking my mouth hard and fast.

Rick shifts on his feet so he can watch his cock slide in and out, and I stare up at him, my vision blurred by tears.

His dark hair falls in his eyes, sweat beads on his brow, and his lips are curled back. He’s magnificent like this.

“Is this what you want? My cock choking you?” His eyes burn with fire. “Well, you got your wish. Now take it!” He forces me down on his length by pushing on the back of my head until his balls slap my chin. I’m dripping. I’m that wet! Who knew the golden boy had such a devil hiding underneath the perfect façade he puts on.

I dig my nails into his thighs. I’m growing lightheaded from the lack of oxygen. It’s a fucking good thing that I mastered deep throating years ago because fuck, Rick is going for it.

Just when I think he’s about to come, he pushes me off him, and I fall to the ground, staring up at him in pleasant surprise.

He points to the bed. “On all fours. I want Em to see your face when I fuck your tight little pussy.”

My, my. He’s a bossy one. I grin as I climb on, winking at Emily.

She watches me through lowered eyelids and bites her bottom lip as she works her fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. I never thought she had it in her to do something like this. She’s usually so prim and proper.

Rick shifts behind me. He tears the condom wrapper open with his teeth and sheathes his thick cock, then smacks my ass with such force I nearly topple over.

Fuck, that was a hard slap!

He soothes the sting with his palm before landing another punishing slap. When I cry out, he growls and slaps me again. “Shut the fuck up!”

Oh god!

Rick twists my hair around his wrist with one hand, grabs hold of my hip with the other, and slams into me in one thrust.

I cry out, squirming against the intrusion of his hard length as he buries himself balls deep.

Emily’s eyes widen.

He pulls out and then slams back in, groaning. “Fuck, so tight!”

Thrust!

I fist the sheet, grinding back into him. I’m pretty sure I’m mewling like a fucking cat, but shit, his cock feels so good.

Emily picks up speed with her slender little fingers, fucking her pussy faster and harder as she watches us.

Rick unclips my bra with skillful fingers and snakes an arm around my front, palming my tit. His slick chest sticks to my back as he tweaks my nipple until it hurts.

“God, Rick!” I moan, arching my ass higher.

He slaps my tit, then wraps his hand around my throat.

His stubble scratches my cheek. “Does it turn you on to watch me fuck someone else?” he whispers to Emily.

I groan when he treats me to a deep thrust. “Fuck! Give it to me, Rick!”

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