Page 68 of Chokehold


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Stepping forward, Blaise glances down at my cock, that thickens from his presence, painting me potentially guilty for trying to fuck his girl. Backing away from her more, I put myself under the sprays of warm water. “Get out,” I tell them both, giving them my back and bare ass. “I’m trying to shower.”

“Kneel.”

I freeze as I hear clothes hit the tiled floor. His shirt and pants are in my peripheral. Briefs next. Fuck, what is he doing?

Mia hesitates. “Right here? You want me to blow you in front of Cole?”

Glancing over my shoulder, I see him shake his head slowly, a glint of something in his eyes. “Kneel. I won’t repeat myself, Mia.”

Her eyes flicker between us as she lowers to her knees, but I’m trying not to look at Blaise naked. I’ve obviously seen him before, but I can’t help my body’s reaction. I’m getting solid, and my heart races in my chest.

“So beautiful,” Blaise says, and my jaw tenses at the way he looks at her. He glances over at me. “My girlfriend looks good on her knees, right?”

I turn to face him again, not bothering to cover my junk. “What the fuck are you doing?”

“You want her? Go, have her. Right now.”

I roll my eyes.

“Blaise…” Mia goes to stand up, but Blaise holds her in place by the shoulder.

“Stay the fuck down.”

“What are you doing, man?” I ask again, both confused and…something else at the way he’s trying to dominate the situation.

“You’re hard,” Blaise says, smirking as he looks down at my stiff dick. He takes Mia’s jaw, squeezing to open it. “Suck him,” he orders.

Her eyes widen.

I step away, but he grabs my throat and tugs me back. My cock jumps, hitting Mia’s cheek, and I struggle to keep my groan in when Blaise lets go of my throat and wraps his fingers around my cock, dragging the swollen head across his girlfriend’s lips.

“Open up,” Blaise coos. “Make him feel good like the little whore you are.”

I don’t fight it. My eyes close as Mia’s tongue slips out and strokes the underside of my length, hesitant at first, but when she takes me into her mouth, my balls tighten. Blaise releases me, pushing her head so my tip hits the back of her throat and makes her gag.

“Keep going,” Blaise demands, stepping back from us completely, watching Mia sucking me off and sliding her hands up my thighs.

It feels good, but the fact Blaise is watching drives me insane. I’m thickening with every suck and lick, and my hips meet each bob of her head.

I open my eyes, watching him watch us, looking painfully hard.

We keep our eyes locked as Mia gags and slurps and deepthroats me. The sensation rushing in my veins isn’t from the blowjob, it’s from the way Blaise is both pissed off and turned on.

Blaise groans deeply, coming closer to whisper in my ear while Mia’s throat accommodates my cock. “How do my girlfriend’s lips feel around your cock?”

I’m silent, because his voice and nearness and the smell on his fucking skin has my balls tingling, the head of my dick hitting the back of Mia’s throat.

“We…” I stop, taking heavy breaths. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Why?” Blaise asks, smacking Mia’s ass so she screams around my cock at the same time as fisting the hair at the back of my head and tugging so I’m gasping up to the ceiling. “Because my girlfriend is here, or because we’re stepbrothers?”

Both. Neither.

Because there’s an extra person here I don’t want.

“Blaise,” I whisper as Mia takes me deeper, swallowing around my thickness. “F-Fuck you.”

“I think you’d like that,” he murmurs back. He brings his mouth to my ear, his voice drowned out by the water so Mia can’t hear. “I think you’d love it if I was the one on my knees, taking your cock in my mouth, sucking you dry like I did the other night while you slept.”