Page 28 of Clueless
He turns his gaze back to him, daring Noah to test him. “Oh, I know,Son. Me too. But you’re still going to take your Daddy’s cock. I haven’t fucked your ass in way too long.” His eyes go back to mine. “And frankly, I own you both now. I’ll do whatever the fuck I want.”
With Noah’s hand still pushing the vibrator into my clit, my legs start to shake at the image of them before me and the words coming from his mouth. “You own me? Us?”
Noah’s breathing turns ragged. “We both do. All of us. To each other.”
My mouth drops open, my orgasm cresting. Part of me knows I’m coming because of those words, more than anything. And that thought alone is beyond terrifying.
Right when my pussy begins to tingle, me directly on the edge, both men before me fuckinglaughand pull the vibrator away entirely. I whine. “What? No. Why? I was right there.”
Sean’s gaze is hard and heavy. “You lied yesterday, little girl. When you told Noah that you didn’t know me. Your rules. You lie, you get punished. Consider this a gift—because I know ways to make you cry.”
Noah groans. His eyes go back and forth between me and Sean. “Sean, I’m gonna come. Fuck. You want me to come like this?”
Sean leans up, taking his weight off of his other hand, and smacks the tip of Noah’s dick. “That’s not my fucking name.”
He cries out. “Daddy! Fuck!”
With renewed effort, Sean jerks the both of them off like his life depends on it. “Come little one. Come for Daddy. Come right on Daddy’s cock. But then you’re going to fuck our girlfriend and breed her sweet pussy while I take your ass.”
Noah grunts loudly, losing his control. The hand that was previously holding the vibrator to my pussy grips my thigh in a bruising hold, and I watch asNoah’s dick twitches and spills hot cum all over Sean’s cock. He’s a mess of moans, grunts, and cries. The cum acts as lube between them, adding to Sean’s strokes, and Sean and I watch in a complete trance.
Before I can say anything at all, Sean groans loudly. “Fuuuuuck.”
Before I know it both of them are coming on each other, sticky cum mixing with sticky cum. It pools around their lengths, coating every single inch of them.
Jesus Christ.
All of that cum was inside of me last night.
And god help me—because I want it every single day for the rest of my life.
They both twitch and shake, sensitive as their orgasms fade. Sean’s hand stays around the base of their cocks, holding them firmly together.
I whimper, “I want this every day for the rest of my fucking life.”
I watch as both men look at each other and smile from my words. But it’s Noah who backs up from Sean, his dick still covered in a mixture of their cum—only to crawl overtop of me. He lifts Sean’s T-shirt, exposing my breasts to the cold air, and leans down to suck one into his mouth. Sean rolls over to do the exact same thing, biting into one of my nipples softly. I gasp as both of them suck on me.
After a couple minutes of them licking, sucking, and biting my flesh, Sean raises his head to kiss me sweetly.
“Ours.”
