Page 238 of Worthy


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Once again, Oliver makes his presence known, but this time, I nearly jolt out of my skin. He straddles my lap, his ass on my semi-hard cock.

I push Vic up off my face. “Dude, what the fuck?”

“Calm down, big boy. I’m not here for you.”

Before I can say anything else, he reaches for Victoria and brings her back down. Because I’m forced to lay my head back, I can’t see what happens next, but based on the sounds, I can tell he’s licking her pussy while I eat her ass.

If I were watching this scene in a porn clip, I’d probably enjoy it, but all I can focus on is his weight in my lap, and every movement he makes because he grinds against my dick.

This is not what I signed up for. He’s basically dry humping me.

Once again, I try to focus on the sexy noises Victoria is making, but at one point, my tongue touches his and freaks me out.

I push up on her thighs, a sign that we’re going to switch positions, and as she scoots back on the bed, Oliver remains in my lap.

Our eyes connect and his lips stretch into a smirk before he stands up and takes a few steps back. I watch as he removes his jeans and T-shirt. His sepian-colored skin is tight and toned, an obvious result from lots of gym time or athletics.

When I realize I’m staring, my eyes find his, and his lips curve up even more.

With a huff, I get to my feet and make my way to Vic. She’s completely naked on the bed, her hand between her legs, rubbing circles on her clit.

I grab a condom from the nightstand to have nearby, tossing it near the pillow.

“You gonna get naked?” she asks with a grin.

My eyes slide to Oliver who’s strutting toward us, completely nude, his cock pointing at me…at us.

I swallow and remove my boxers. Vic sits up a little, reaching for my shaft, giving it a few strokes before taking me in her mouth.

With a moan, I place my hand on her head and close my eyes, enjoying the sensation of her mouth around me.

When she pulls away, I open my eyes and find her reaching for his dick with her other hand, her lips closing around the engorged head. She tries to continue stroking me, but the majority of her focus is on him, and then he moves in a way that forces her to adjust positions. Vic eventually gets pushed down to her back, her head propped by two pillows. Oliver straddles her chest before he begins fucking her mouth.

His hips move back and forth, his right hand braced on the wall behind the bed, and the muscles in his back rippling with every movement.

“Yeah, that’s it,” he moans. “Your mouth feels so good. Oh fuck.”

Vic moans and gags around him and I find myself moving to get a better view.

Her mouth is stretched wide around his shaft, saliva dripping from the sides as he thrusts in and out.

She gags again and he says, “Oh god, I love the way you sound when you gag on it.”

My cock jumps.

When he turns to look at me, I quickly move myself between her legs. I lick her clit and slide two fingers inside her, making her writhe and squirm. After just a couple minutes, Oliver gets off the bed. I try not to watch him, but I can tell he’s getting closer to me.

“She tastes good, doesn’t she?” he says, forcing his way next to me, his body touching mine.

I make a noise, but don’t stop what I’m doing. I can’t believe he’s trying to talk to me right now.

“Let me taste,” he says in a husky tone.

I pull away, looking at him with a furrowed brow. He grabs a hold of my wrist and pulls my fingers from her body before taking them in his mouth.

I go to yank away, but his grip tightens and his eyes remain on mine as he sucks the arousal from my fingers.

“What’re you doing?” I ask.