In to Her

We can do it. We can leave. We can take this girl with us, go to that island, and be together.

But I’ve said all that and he’s still not listening.

So I do something else to make him pay attention.

I lean forward with my mouth open, and suck his dick.

Chapter Twenty-Six – YVETTE

I’m… actually speechless.

I’m not one to watch porn, per se. And when I do, I’m not one to watch men without at least one woman in the middle. But… OK. I might’ve been selling this whole bromance thing short.

Because I’m turned on.

Ten seconds ago it was a little flirting. I was entertaining the thought of one more round of sex. But just barely. We’ve had a lot of sex in the past twenty-four hours and to be honest, my pussy is sore. It could use a break.

But like I said, that was ten seconds ago.

Now… I can’t take my eyes off them. And I realize, as my hand is sliding down between my legs, my jeans are still on. Stuck at my ankles because AJ never finished taking them off. So I kick them off and open my legs as I watch AJ take Logan’s cock deep into his throat.

Is this how they feel when they watch me do that?

I can only imagine it is.

Their eyes are locked. Serious too. Logan reaches down and cups AJ’s head with both hands, guiding him to take him deep, then pull back. AJ does this, keeping his lips tightly sealed around Logan’s cock until he only has the tip in his mouth. Then his tongue darts out and flicks across it.

That motion reminds me of the way he ate me out last night and I begin to throb.

Then Logan pushes down on AJ’s head and makes him take him even deeper than before. AJ halts, breathing hard, but doesn’t gag.

Logan’s cock is thick and long. His girth, when I hold it in my hand, so wide, my fingers barely touch. I think back on the way AJ made me suck him off yesterday. How he wanted me deep, how he counted how long I had to stay there.

He’s giving Logan the blow job I gave him.

I get up, crawl over to them, and place my hand on AJ’s head. Logan has him pull back, and then, together, we push AJ’s head down onto Logan’s thick shaft and I start to count.

“One, two, three, four—”

AJ’s lips form a smile around Logan’s dick.

I keep going and he takes him all the way in his throat. Until his face is pressed up against Logan’s stomach and Logan repositions himself lower on the couch to give AJ better access.

“—ten, eleven, twelve…”

When I get to twenty, Logan pulls him off and AJ sucks in air, breathing hard.

AJ climbs up Logan’s chest, lifting up his shirt as he goes, and kisses him on the mouth again.

I lean in, wanting to kiss them too.

Our tongues mingle together. Eager, and desperate, and willing.

AJ puts an arm around me, bringing me into an embrace. Then he stands up, pulls me with him, and whips my shirt over my head.

My bra is still under my tits from when he was trying to warm his hands.

They’re warm now. His whole body is warm.

He grabs the cups with both hands and rips it open and off my body in a moment so quick and decisive, I barely have time to regret the ruined bra.

“Come with me,” he says, leading me towards the bedroom. “Follow us,” he calls back to Logan. “I have a surprise for you.”

I don’t look back to see if Logan follows. I don’t have to.

There is no way he won’t follow. I don’t care that just ten minutes ago we were arguing.

We enter the bedroom, but he doesn’t take me to the bed. He takes me into the bathroom instead, turning on the water with casual familiarity as we pass by.

“I think we’ve taken enough showers. ” I laugh.

AJ just looks at me. Then Logan, who is naked and leaning against the door.

He took his clothes off before he followed. So… I guess he’s over our little fight too?

I look at him. Just… let myself look at him. No apologies. No shame. No shyness.

His cock is rock hard now. So hard it curves up towards his stomach instead of hanging down low between his legs. It’s still glistening with AJ’s saliva. I relive that scene in my head as I study it. Study his huge balls, tight and firm and so big they squish up against his upper thighs.

I look at AJ for a second, but he’s busy fishing through my medicine cabinet, so I look back at Logan.

Steam filters out from the shower, making a mist around his body.

He mouths the words… Let me be your monster.

And I feel my pussy clench with desire.