Grinch (Cerberus MC)

A grumble of approval comes from one side, and total silence on the other.

They lift me, neither pulling their hand from my skin as they carry me to the bed. The silk sheets at my back have no hope of cooling my overheated skin.

“Show me what she likes,” Isaac says, pulling his arousal covered finger from my slit and trailing it down my leg.

Trenton doesn’t hesitate to cover my pussy with his mouth, and he’s the only thing I can focus on. I nod down at him when he nips on my outer lip, stretching it until I feel that tiny bite of pain I love so much.

“Open,” he growls as he shoves my legs wider when they threaten to clamp around his working head. “He wants to watch.”

Reaching behind my knees, I spread myself open. A groan of pleasure filters in from the side of the bed, but I can’t pull my eyes from the man between my thighs.

He keeps me on the edge, moving his mouth to less sensitive spots like he’s not ready to make me come just yet.

“Please,” I beg, unable to take much more.

He nods, sucking my hardened clit into his mouth, flicking it through the suction. When he taps on the plug in my ass, I can no longer hold back.

I detonate, my body convulsing as the wave of pleasure swims through my entire body.

Chapter 33

Grinch

My cock is leaking as Grace comes on my mouth, but I resist the urge to rock my hips forward on the mattress.

I can’t believe we’re here. I can’t believe she let this happen, that she didn’t tell him to stop when he touched her, when he lowered his mouth to her breasts. She whimpered with enjoyment when he lined his finger up beside mine and entered her that way.

I have no idea how I can be extremely turned on and livid at the same time.

“Does it turn you on to come in front of another man?” I ask as I pull back and look down at her.

She’s spread completely open with her hands behind her knees.

She nods, her teeth digging into her lower lip. I guess I should take the consolation she’s offering by not looking to the side of the bed where Ugly is standing.

The man is just as turned on, seeming content to stroke his cock while he watches the two of us.

I don’t know how much longer I’ll be able to keep a hold on this possessive roar building inside of me, but the man may survive the night if he doesn’t touch her again.

I want to own this woman, and Ugly must sense that because he doesn’t make a move to join us on the bed.

I look over my shoulder to locate my slacks, but Ugly presses a condom into my hand. I don’t look at him as I take it. The reminder that we’re all supposed to be doing this together makes me impossibly angrier. I drop it on the bed, unwilling to use it so soon in the night.

“My cock isn’t going to suck itself, Grace,” I say, gripping the base when she smiles instead of scrunching her nose at my harsh words.

She practically scrambles to get her mouth around the tip, not wasting time with the pretense of licking along the shaft.

I choke her on the first downward stroke, but instead of pulling back, she tries to get more of me in her throat. Just the enthusiasm she’s approaching this with makes my nuts draw up closer to my body.

“Fuck, baby. Yes. That’s it,” I groan as I tangle my fingers in her honey-colored hair. “Such a good cocksucker.”

Her fingers curl into my thighs, all of her attention on me.

I feel the need to test her, hating the thought of watching her do this with Ugly.

“Got two cocks to take care of, baby. Should I share your mouth with him?”

She doesn’t slow down, working my cock with her mouth.

“What about that pussy of mine? Should I have you lift your ass so he can fuck it?”

She groans around my dick.

Ugly shifts, but instead of climbing on the bed, he settles in the armchair a few feet away, his eyes locked on the mouth around my cock, making it perfectly clear that this is the totality of what the man plans to do tonight. I could hug him for understanding I couldn’t handle him doing anything more than what he’s already done.

“Off,” I say, seconds away from blowing my load.

Nutting in her mouth would feel spectacular, but I’ve been fantasizing about fucking her with that plug wedged in her ass for the last eight hours since I put the damn thing there. Plus, I don’t want my last memory of her to be a blowjob.

“Do you want to come on my cock first or his?” I ask when she looks up at me with watery eyes and swollen lips.