Page 10 of Cupid's Chokehold


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I dive into that pussy like Michael Phelps, groaning as her taste coats every inch of my tongue. She could drown me for all I care, the desire to make her come and feel her gush overriding the need to breathe. From ass to clit, I lap and suck at her like my life depends on it, especially when her moans go from from soft and sweet to unabashed and wild. That’s when I add two fingers, gently crooking them against her G-spot for an added layer of pleasure.

I’m so entranced by the sight of her writhing, I barely notice the moment Suki sinks down beside me and spreads Lala’s legs further. “Can I join you?”

By all means,I answer with nothing but my burning stare.

Withdrawing my fingers, I dip lower as Suki expertly claims Lala’s swollen clit. You’d think it’d be more difficult, and though itdoestake us a minute to find a rhythm, eventually it becomes a methodical dance of compromise and alternating precision that has Lala out of her right mind.

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SUKI

She’s about to come.I can tell by the way her pussy throbs against my tongue. I don’t utter a word, just urge Eros back right before she crests.

“Nooo!” she belts out, her head shooting off the bed. “Why? Why would you do that?”

“Not yet, baby girl,” I snicker. “You already got to come once downstairs. Don’t be greedy.”

“Ughhh,” she huffs, falling back in defeat. “I was right there.”

“Yeah, and poor Eros is about to burst. He’s rock hard. Don’t you want his cock?”

Thatgets her attention. Picking her head up again, her stare goes straight for the cock in question. “Free the damn thing already. He’s suffocating.”

Eros chuckles and wordlessly indulges her command, making quick work of shedding both layers keeping him decent. My eyes widen when it comes into view. How it bobs at attention, proudly and impressively I should add. I didn’t think the guy would be small, but I also didn’t think he’d be stacked. Neither did Lala, apparently, based on the way she sucks in a little heap of air.

And much like his tongue, he’s pierced, too, five barbells adorning the underside of his shaft like a ladder.

That’s gonna feel good…

“Come here, baby girl.” I crook my finger at Lala while dragging my gaze up to Eros’ face. “Protection, sir. Find it.”

Both of them oblige to my demands, Lala crawling her way to the edge of the bed while Eros rifles around his nightstand for a condom. Ripping the foil packet open with his teeth, he rolls the latex in place and makes his way back as I’m reaching for the hem of my girl’s dress.

“Unclip her bra,” I tell him, and yet again we work in tandem to strip her bare.

Lala in any form is beautiful, but the sight of her naked never ceases to amaze me, to take my breath away. She’s truly a sight to be seen, from each dip and swell, down to the ink decorating the space between her breasts and the length of one arm. Eros seems to appreciate her, too, filling every crevice of my being with pride.

He might get to look and touch for the time being, but she’s mine in every capacity.

All day, every-fucking-day.

“You’re next,” Lala murmurs coyly, reaching around me to undo the zipper of my top.

I stop her short, though, and shake my head, gently shoving her back against Eros. “Not yet. I’ll get my turn. Right now, it’s all about you.”

She doesn’t fight me, nodding in understanding. It’s almost always like this, whether or not I’m not the initiator. I take care of her first, then let her have her wicked way with me after the fact.

Directing them backward, Eros stops only when the backs of his legs hit the edge of the bed. Without a word, I urge him to sit and all but find myself preening when he follows suit.“Good boy,”I purr.

Some men don’t take too kindly to those two little words. Eros, however, seems to enjoy them, smiling with nothing but the gleam in his blue eyes.

“What about me?” Lala asks, locking her arms around my neck as she reels me and goes right for my lips.

“You’re gonna sit on his cock while I taste you,” I grin, walking us between his legs. “I didn’t get quite enough yet.”

“You never get enough,” she chuckles softly, shaking her head and all.

“Damn right. I’d happily die between those legs and you know it.” Pushing her in place, I sink to my knees as she positions herself above him.