She gazed at his cock, her soft blue eyes almost adoring. “It’s big and hard. Almost too big to get my hand around.”
“Tell me more.”
She leaned in close. Ty could feel her breath on his cockhead.
“The head is really big. It would fill my mouth.”
“Show me,” Zeke said.
When she hesitated, Ty wrapped his hand around her head and drew her forward until her lips brushed him. She wrapped her lips around his corona and took him in her mouth. The feel of her surrounding him sent heat rocketing through him.
“Very good,” Zeke said. “Now tell me more.”
She released Ty’s cock from her mouth and stroked her fingertip down the shaft. Her delicate touch sent tremors through him.
“It’s very long,” she said. “Probably about twelve inches.”
Ty figured about ten, but clearly Marie knew being generous was better for a man’s ego. She cupped his balls and stroked lightly with one hand while the other stroked the length of his shaft again, then circled under the corona.
“The head is purple and very firm. There’s a clear drop of liquid on the tip.”
Ty couldn’t help feeling somewhat … exposed … with both their attention so focused on his cock. Marie’s soft touch. Zeke’s intense gaze.
“Okay, good. Take off his jeans and boxers.”
Marie stood up, reluctantly releasing Ty’s cock. She tugged his jeans down his legs, then pulled his boxers down. Ty stepped out of them.
Zeke grinned at Ty. “Your turn.”
“Okay,” Ty said. “Marie, kneel down in front of Zeke and stroke his cock.”
She moved to Zeke, then knelt in front of him. She wrapped her hand around his long, hard cock and stroked. Ty watched her hand move along Zeke’s shaft in fascination.
“Now, kiss the tip,” Ty instructed.
She leaned closer and puckered her lips, then kissed the tip.
“Lick it.”
Her pink tongue lapped over the tip of his cockhead.
“Take it in your mouth,” Ty said.
At her hesitation, Zeke grasped her head and pressed his cock to her mouth. As she wrapped her lips around Zeke’s cock and took it into her mouth, Ty’s cock twitched, the memory of her hot mouth surrounding his own cockhead still fresh in his mind.
“Now make him come.” Ty’s commanding tone made it clear he would brook no disobedience. When she didn’t immediately start to move, he added, “Do not fail, or you will be punished. Understand?”
“Yes, Master.”
Shivers danced along his spine at her response.
Her hand slipped underneath and she cradled Zeke’s balls in her hand while she dove down on his cock, taking him deep. Zeke groaned as she drew back then dove deep again. She sucked, her cheeks hollowing. She drew back and stroked up and down his shaft with her hand, as she sucked his cockhead, probably swirling her tongue around the tip.
Ty’s insides thrummed as he watched her, wanting her mouth on him, too. He wanted to stand beside Zeke and have her switch from one cock to the other so they could both enjoy her together. But that wasn’t what they were doing tonight. Maybe next time.
Damn it. There shouldn’t be a next time, but … this was just so fucking hot.
He could see Zeke’s balls tighten and pull close to his body, then Zeke groaned and Ty knew he was coming. Pulsing into Marie’s hot mouth.