Take Me To Bed: Bedtime Quickies Collection

She sucks me harder and my hips buck, shoving my dick farther inside.

When her hands fly from my cock, planting on my ass to squeeze, I know she’s about to come, so I pull my dick from her mouth and bend down, biting on her nipple as she threads her fingers through my hair, dragging my face between her tits.

I kiss her chest bone, and her hands move back to my dick. She starts jerking me as she rides her man’s jaw until she goes stiff, crying out between us, Mac’s deep growl is hardly heard she’s pressing into him so hard.

We ease her through it, his mouth working less, my hands gentler, but Chloe isn’t stuck. She needs no time to recover and climbs off him with ease.

She stands in her heels, underwear still crooked and dripping in the center as her eyes travel over the two of us.

She looks to Mac’s pants, still fastened around his hips to me and mine that are still bound around my ankles.

“Lose the bottoms and meet me in the bedroom.”

She pauses by the bar, takes a quick drink from a bottle of gin, and disappears into the hall.

Mac and I look at each other at the same time.

We laugh, drop our clothes, and head to the girl where she’s asked.

3

Royce

Chloe’s good, I’ll give her that, playing that phat ass card like a champ.

She’s lying flat on her stomach, bare butt staring back at us, heels still on and in the air.

She cuts a flirty smile over her shoulder, and Mac wastes no time, climbing onto the mattress.

He grips her ankles, lowering her legs down so he can kiss up them, and climb over her,

He bites into her ass, then kisses the spot and her hands slide across the comforter.

“You owe him another go, baby.” His hand slips beneath her and tugs, lifting her onto all fours. “Now call him over and suck him ‘til he comes. Stop, and I stop.” His fingers dip inside her and she gasps.

“Royce.” She licks her lips, eyes on my hard-on. “Get on the bed.”

I walk over, sliding my fingers along her back as I step by, then position myself in front of her. I sit with my back against the headboard, dick pointing to the air and she crawls forward, Mac moving with her.

She slides her hands across my chest and down until she’s squeezing my thighs and I’m in her mouth again.

She sucks hard, her tongue rolling as she bobs on my dick, a small gag sounding from her when she takes me too far, but she doesn’t let it faze her.

My muscles grow stiff and I let my head fall to the wood behind it, but then the heat of her mouth is gone.

My eyes open to find Mac has pulled her from me and is straightening her spine.

With his knees behind hers, he nudges her farther forward until her pussy is hovering over me.

Her mouth parts and her hands find my shoulders, so I grip myself, pumping, waiting.

She lowers, sliding down my shaft as she looks back, kissing her man.

A deep, full moan escapes me, and theirs follow.

“Ride him,” Mac growls into her mouth. “Nice and fuckin’ slow. Make him come so I can have my turn in that pussy, baby.”

I grow harder, my hands flying to her hips to grind her into me.