Page 28 of Please Open Me
I hadn’t had sex–scratch that, Mason hadn’t even put me in her mouth. I couldn't even claim the consolation of a sad hand job. Instead, I came from merely beingtouched.
Sophia crouched beside me before swiping a finger through the mess.
“Really?” She challenged, holding it up to my lips. “You couldn’t let us haveanyfun?”
My chest heaved as I tried to come up with anything other thansorry.
But I waited too long, and Sophia grew impatient.
“Honeybee, suck that unworthy cock of his.”
No sooner than the command left Sophia’s lips, Mason’s mouth was around my shaft. Slightly overstimulated, the action made me gasp. The second my lips parted, Sophia shoved the mix of dessert and cum in my mouth.
My heart told me to gag, but all I did was groan.
The sound was low, filthy, and completely involuntary.
“You’re so freaking easy,” Sophia sneered. “Couldn’t you at leastpretendto not be a virgin?”
“I-I’m n-not–” English suddenly became impossible with the ripples of unbearable pleasure rocking through my chest.
“Oh, I know you’re not a virgin, Masie made sure of that. But you could at leastactlike you’ve seen a pussy.” Sophia tapped my nose with a finger still slick from my saliva. “Honeybee, is he hard yet?”
“Mhm!” Mason mumbled before removing her mouth from my dick with a wet pop.
My knees were already shaking again. Was it even biologically possible to cum again before completing a refractory period?
Sophia smiled sweetly as she stroked my hair as she would a beloved pet.
“Alright, Sebby, I’m going to give you two choices.” She held up her fingers for emphasis. “Either I sit on your face and you pump Mason’s tight little pussy full of cum, or vice versa. You’rereallylucky I like you because the alternative is a stretched-out pocket-pussy.”
I shivered at the idea of cheap, well-used silicone. No part of me was ready for another round, but I knew for sure I didn’t wantthat. So I took a deep breath and considered my choices.
The value box of condoms we'd bought a few weeks ago was upstairs. Given my current circumstances I didn’t think I could get up to get one, so my decision was made.
“I want Mason on my face,” I panted.
Sophia quirked a brow. “Why?”
Did it fucking matter why? “Because I don’t want to get Mason pregnant, and your tubes are tied.”
Sophia stopped for a moment, like that wasn’t at all what she expected to hear. And, to be fair, under most circumstances, I would have picked the other way. But her face soon softened.
“Well, if that’s what you want, who am I to say no?” She purred. “Now, all you have to do is lie down and enjoy this like the good little cum-dispenser you are.”
She then turned to Mason.
“You heard him, up, now.”
Mason squeaked with excitement before crawling over to me on her hands and knees. She wasted no time straddling my face, leaving me to stare at her cunt. She was dripping wet.
Instantly, my hands found her hips, and I yanked her down, not accepting anything other than her full body weight. None of that hovering bull-shit, I wanted todrownin her pussy.
She immediately coated my lips, and I groaned, sending vibrations deep inside her. Mason gasped and tried to buck, but I held her in place. I was going to devour her as if I were starving to death and she was my last meal.
I flicked my tongue with reckless abandon, digging my fingers into her hips as she tried to move, and just as I thought this couldn’t get better, Sophia slammed down on me. My cock twitched as her walls constricted. It was my turn to buck, but as I tried to arch off the ground, I realized I was stuck.
Mason anchored my torso to the floor, and Sophia had my hips.
