"I might," I said, drawing out the second word. "But I think he should beg."
Riley's jaw tightened like he didn't want to beg me for anything. Like he wanted me to be the one doing the begging. Which is exactly why I wanted him to. They thought they could control me. I wasn't giving them all of it. If they wanted me, they'd have to do the work.
"Do it," Connor insisted.
Riley swallowed. "Please, Leah. Help me out before my dick explodes. Please." His eyes crossed, clearly uncomfortable.
I snorted a laugh and placed my hand over the front of his shorts. He was right, he was hard as hell under my palm. Harder still the longer I kept my hand there. I rubbed the heel of my hand across his length a few times before tugging down the front of his shorts and boxers. His erection sprang free, into my hand. Thick and hot and ready.
"Fuck." Riley shifted a little, his eyes half-closed. What control he had was slipping fast.
I wrapped my hand around his base and adjusted my seatbelt so I could lower my face and lick pre-cum from his tip.
He groaned. "Yeah, more of that. Please."
Since he was begging so nicely, I parted my lips and took more of him into my mouth. Just a little at first, sucking lightly and teasing with my tongue.
He wrapped his fist around my hair, holding me while thrusting up oh so slowly, his other hand on the handle beside him.
The truck bumped a couple of times before Connor turned the steering wheel. The road under us became smooth.
I glanced up, assuring myself if there was any other traffic, they wouldn't see me. Wouldn't know what I was doing.
I took Riley in deeper, all the way to the back of my throat.
"That's it, gag on his cock," Connor said. "Good girl."
Those two words got me going every time. I had no idea I liked them until I heard them from him. I didn't know whether it was from not being praised enough as a kid, or if I just liked it. It didn't matter, either way it did it for me.
I sucked harder, faster, deeper. The side of my hand brushing against his balls.
"Fuck," Riley whispered. "I'm going to come. Please… Please, swallow."
I looked up at him, to see his blue eyed gaze locked right on me. I smiled with my eyes and went on sucking until he groaned and lost himself between my lips. Grunting and grinding, and shooting warm, salty cum into my mouth.
Since he begged so well, I waited until he caught his breath before sliding my mouth off him and carefully swallowing every drop. I licked my lips, making sure I got every little bit of his release.
"Good girl," Riley said, still a little breathless. "Connor, she gives incredible blowjobs."
"She can give me one later," Connor said. "Put your pants back on, we're here."
I sat back up, peering out the window to see if anyone was watching, before I fixed my hair. There wasn't much I could do about my red lips. If I was lucky, the colour would fade before anyone thought to wonder about them.
"Are you ready to go zip lining?" Riley tucked his cock back into his pants and straightened his shirt.
I couldn't see where it started from here, but I got the impression we were high up. Uncomfortably so.
"I'm scared of heights," I said tentatively.
"Good reason to do it," Connor said. "I used to hate heights, but I kept on doing it and now I don't think twice." He pushed out of the truck.
"Do you trust us?" Riley asked.
I rewarded him with a side eye. "Should I?"
He laughed. "In lots of things, probably not, but you're safe with us up here. We don't want to get sued."
"I don't think my family would bother." I followed him out of the truck.
