Twice the Dirty (Dirty Fuckers MC 4)

She nodded her head. “Yes.

“Good.”

“I want to suck your cock,” she said, voicing her own desires.

Leo pulled away. “Now that is fucking sexy,” he said. “Say it again.”

“I want to suck Paul’s cock.” She rested her head on his shoulder. “I’ve not done it before.”

“Babe, I’m not going to complain.” Paul released her, and she sank to her knees.

It was exhilarating as Leo stood up as well. Both men stood before her, and it was straight out of one of the erotic romances she had read. She loved reading about two men or more. Of course everything had been a fantasy, but what if it could be possible?

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Seeing Skylar on her knees before the two of them was something that Paul had been dreaming about for a very long time. She looked sexy as hell. The smile on her lips gave way to her nervousness.

Wrapping his fingers around his length, he stared into her blue eyes, hoping that he could show her how much her kneeling before them was doing to him.

“Do you want to touch us?” Leo asked.

“Yes.”

“Then touch us, baby,” Paul said, holding his hand out to her. She placed one hand in his, and the other in Leo’s. Both of them held her, and Paul felt within a strange sense of calm. He finally had her where he wanted her, and there was no chance of him letting go.

Putting her hand around his length, he covered hers with his own, and started to show her how he liked to be touched. “I’m not fragile. I won’t break,” he said.

“Me, neither.”

Skylar had both of their cocks in her hands, and her gaze was running between their bodies, staring at their ink. On their backs, they had matching tattoos of their love of the club. Dirty Fuckers MC. They had put Greater Falls on their back as well. The MC was their life, and this town was where they had found happiness when they didn’t think it was possible. They had gotten ink done throughout their life, from their first fight, and Paul had a unicorn on the base of his back.

One too many drinks, and he’d gotten a unicorn inked on his back. Yeah, it was fucking weird.

Still, he saw how much she loved their ink. Her skin was pale, flawless. He could just see their brand on her body, and would relish it as well.

“Do you like what you see?” he asked.

“Yes.” She licked her lips, and her gaze went to his cock.

“Put me in your mouth, baby. Taste me because I’m going to taste you.” And he would. The moment he got her on the bed with her legs spread open, he was going to taste her. Leo had already had a taste, and now it was his time.

She shuffled closer and put her lips to the tip of his cock. Flicking the tip with her tongue, she looked at him for guidance.

“Use your tongue, slide it all over the tip, and down the sides. Get it nice and wet.” She followed his instructions until his cock was glistening with her saliva. “Good girl, now take the tip into your mouth, take more of it inside, and suck it deep.” He groaned. “Yeah, that’s it.” She took him to the back of her throat, and pulled off. He winced as she used some teeth, but he didn’t mind some pain. “Fuck, baby, go a bit faster, yeah, that’s it.” She bobbed her head on his length, and then wrapped her fingers around his cock, heightening his arousal even more.

“Do you want to suck my cock?” Leo asked.

Paul laughed as he saw the intense look that Leo was giving her. “You want her to have a taste?”

“Fuck yeah. Did you see her lips? It looked fucking perfect.”

Chuckling, Paul stroked her hair, and saw the smile in her eyes. She pulled off his cock, and licked her lips. “There’s plenty to go around,” she said, shyly.

“I want to taste her pussy. Can we move this to the bed? I want to lick her cunt.”

Her cheeks went a deeper shade of red.

Leo rushed to the bed and sat down. “I’m ready.”