He let out a soft laugh before nipping my bottom lip.
“Sixty-nine, baby. I’ll be on top. Hope you feel like swallowing my cock.” And with those words, he straddled my face and pushed his dick between my lips. It was harder to suck him this way, but I managed. My heart pounded as he went down on me, his mouth close to Enzo’s dick.
I knew the two enjoyed messing with one another. They liked pushing one another’s boundaries, and the entire thing always excited me.
Enzo let out a soft groan as he fucked me. I wasn’t sure if it was from something Cole was doing or from me, but thepossibility that it was Cole messing with him had me practically panting. The fact that I couldn’t see it made it so much more torturous. I could only imagine what I thought might be happening between my legs.
But I felt Cole’s tongue on my clit, circling it, flicking it, sucking it.
His dick was buried so deep within my throat that I was struggling to breathe, but I wanted this so badly that I’d endure.
Cole’s tongue moved, and Enzo let out a breathless groan.
The heat built from within me again as Cole went back to eating me while Enzo thrusted in and out.
I came with a garbled cry, and Cole sucked my clit through the entire orgasm. I shook violently beneath his mouth, Enzo moaning out his release deep inside me.
“Fuck, that was good,” Enzo murmured thickly as he finally slowed to a stop. “Fucking come in her mouth, Cole.”
Cole thrust in and out of my mouth faster, making my sucks obsolete because he was straight-up fucking against my tongue and deep into my throat.
“You want to clean my cock?” Enzo husked out.
“Fuck,” Cole groaned, his release shooting deep into my throat. I could see Enzo fisting Cole’s blond hair, and I was sure I caught him running his dick along Cole’s lips before he pulled away.
Cole shook over me before he pulled out of my mouth and rolled over.
“Let me help you swallow all that,” Enzo said. He came to me and kissed me, his tongue swirling in my mouth and collecting the mess Cole had made. He took his portion and swallowed it with me, our tongues tangling and Cole on our tastebuds.
Cole pushed into me without fanfare and fucked me until I was coming hard again, Enzo eating down my screams.
Cole slapped my pussy as I came, making me cry out.
I was spent. Totally and completely spent. There was no way I could go another round.
Cole pulled out, sensing that, and moved to lie beside me, Enzo on my other side.
“That was fucking good,” Cole said, pecking my lips. “Did you like it, Rosebud?”
I nodded tiredly.
He chuckled and massaged one of my breasts before pausing to tease my nipple. Enzo went up on an elbow and smiled down at me.
“Hey, Enzo?” Cole called out.
“Yeah?” Enzo looked over at him.
In a flash, Cole was up on his feet on the mattress. He slapped his dick across Enzo’s face hard, making Enzo’s head move.
“Anaconda attack, bitch!” Cole whooped, rushed into my bathroom, and slammed the door behind him before Enzo could even process what happened.
He let out a sigh and looked back at me.
“Your face is red,” I said, chuckling.
“I’m not embarrassed. It’s simply Cole being an ass?—”
“No, it’s red. You have a mark on your face from him hitting you.”
