The Confession
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“She’s melting all over your tongue, isn’t she?” Beck taunted.
Seth growled in response as he lapped and sucked at her glistening slit without pause, seemingly without taking a breath. Beck took that as a yes.
“You going to come for us, little girl?” he coaxed. “That orgasm is ours.”
Seth snarled, rocking his hips against the soft comforter and digging his fingers deeper into Heavenly’s thighs. The PI’s cock must be screaming for relief, just like his own.
“Ramp her up. Yes…” Beck praised when Seth redoubled his efforts. “Almost there. Now wring it from her. Make sure she can’t hold anything back.”
With a strangled growl, Seth captured her clit between his teeth again, then tugged. Heavenly shrieked and sank her fingernails into Beck’s arms in desperation.
“Now, little girl. Come!” Beck demanded, pinching and plucking her nipples.
With her hips arching off the bed, Heavenly ground her pussy against Seth’s mouth, then froze. She looked at Beck helplessly as a guttural, bone-rattling cry clawed from her throat.
She shattered completely.
It took all of Beck’s willpower not to snatch her off Seth’s tongue and bury his cock inside her. But he had a greater purpose than getting off. He needed to stay the course.
So he watched, jaw clenched tight, as Heavenly quaked and quivered for interminable moments. Then slowly, she dragged in a ragged breath and sagged to the bed, seemingly sated.
Seth wasn’t. “Again.”
“I-I need…a…minute,” she panted.
“Now.” That voice brooked no refusal.
“Don’t ease up. Make her give us more. That’s it…” Beck encouraged when Seth slammed his fingers inside her again and resumed feasting on her clit.
Heavenly wailed, wriggling as if she wanted to escape the lashing of his tongue as much as she wanted it to continue. They didn’t give her a choice. Seth kept at her pussy, mindlessly driven by desire.
She tossed a look of dazed panic Beck’s way, silently begging him to make it all better. He merely smiled and dragged her nipples into his mouth again, toying and squeezing without mercy.
But driving Heavenly up and stringing Seth out was taking its toll on Beck’s restraint. It took everything he had not to grip his cock and stroke it until relief came. Instead, he forced himself to keep his eye on the prize.
“Look at her face, man, all rosy and full of need,” Beck murmured, still pinching her swelling tips. “Hear the sexy sounds she’s making? Keep drowning her in pleasure. She’s nearly out of her fucking mind.”
Seth lifted his heavy lids and inspected Heavenly, moaning in agreement against her flesh.
A desperate yelp of sensation rolled from her throat.
“Oh, she liked that. Do it again,” Beck murmured.
When Seth obliged, Heavenly screamed even louder.
“She loves the way you tongue-fuck her. You going to lick another orgasm from her? You going to suck at her until she screams for us again?”
“Beck,” Heavenly panted. “H-he doesn’t…need…help.”
He chuckled. “You do, don’t you, little girl?”
“Yessss.” She sounded pitiful and lost and half-crazed.
“You want to come all over his tongue again, don’t you?”
She bit her lip and tossed her head and tried to hold back climax…but she couldn’t. “Yessss!”
“Give it to us, then. Come!” Seth drove his fingers inside her and savagely sucked her clit.