Page 11 of Cupid's Chokehold


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Eros, in turn, takes hold of his cock and locks an arm around her middle, slowly guiding her downward. The combination of the initial gasp that tumbles off her lips as her pussy spreads around every inch has me salivating in anticipation. I let them enjoy it, though, give them several moments to feel each other out and revel in the sensation before I add myself to the mix.

“Jesus fuck, you’re tight as hell,” he grits roughly, his head lolling back momentarily as Lala rolls her hips in no particular hurry.

“Wait until she’s in there with you,” my girl mewls. “It’s really gonna feel tight then.”

She’s not wrong…

I put two of our bigger dildos in the bag, knowing all too well tonight would be of the ravenous variety. Sliding inside her with Eros already in place is going to be atightsqueeze.

Gliding my palms up her thighs, I lay the flat of my tongue against her clit, licking her like a melting ice cream cone.

“Oh, fuck. Don’t stop.” Her fingers snake into my ponytail and tug, hips rolling against the friction.

“Who?” Eros asks gruffly.

“Both of you.”

“Yeah? Does that cock feel good stretching you out while you get your pussy licked?”

Jesus Christ…

“God, yes.” Lala’s eyes shut in bliss as she tips her head back against his shoulder.“So good.”

“Naughty-fucking-boy,” I direct at Eros, reaching a hand up to fondle his balls. “Such a filthy mouth.”

He groans in response, stealing a peek over Lala’s shoulder to glance down at me. “Is that a problem?”

“Not at all.” I grin, making a show of licking the spot where he and Lala connect. “Just speculating is all.”

NINE

LALA

There’snothing quite like the feeling of a stiff cock inside you—one that’s pierced no less—while a hot mouth assaults your clit. It’s literal heaven, and yet, the greedy bitch in me wants more. I wanther.I want both of themat the same time.

I both want and need to feel damn so full, to feel them crowding every inch of my personal space, that I can’t breathe.

“Suk,” I exhale harshly, my body quaking as she rolls the swollen bud between her lips.

“Hmm?”

“Get the strap.”

Her knowing chuckle vibrates against my skin, the heat of her breath racking a shiver down my spine. For a moment I think she’s going to say no,not yet,but with one last lick that spans the entirety of my body up to my lips, she’s on her feet. Eros uses the opportunity to lay back and pump into me faster, his fingers digging into my hips for leverage as my girl begins to strip. Her gaze holds me captive, and even if I wanted to give into the sensation beneath me, I couldn’t if I tried. She has a lot to say about me when I strip down to nothing for her, but it’s no different for me.

She’s perfection, a masterpiece of curves, soft skin, and sparse fine line tattoos that bring me to my knees.

Releasing the hairband keeping her curls in place, they cascade down her frame and shield us like a veil when she leans in to claim my lips, her hand locking around my throat. “Any preference on the attachment, baby girl?”

“No,” I breathe, a soft moan blasting into her throat as Eros eases up enough for me to speak and brings his fingers to my clit. “You pick.”

Suki smiles and pecks me one last time. “I’ll be right back. Flip over while I’m gone… I want that ass.”

Doesn’t have to ask me twice.

She hasn’t made it three steps away and I’m repositioning myself, meeting Eros and that damned smirk head on. I take nothing but a few seconds to appreciate the sight of him beneath me. He really is very good looking, the ink decorating his neck, chest, and arms only adding to the allure.

“Hi.” I grin, wider still when he locks a hand in my hair and yanks me in for a kiss as he impales me all over again.