Page 4 of The Fullback
“Get on the bed, Bailey,” I said. “I want to watch you and Hunter make out while I suck his dick. Mmm, don’t pout, baby. I’ll suck yours too.”
“What about if I want to suck yours?” Bailey asked, putting his arms around me again. He clearly loved to touch, like I’d disappear if he wasn’t holding on to me.
“You can both suck me off. I can come twice.” I smirked as I kissed him. “Three times if you’re really good with your tongue.”
“Fuuuck. Can you both get the fuck over here?” Hunter’s hand was wrapped around his cock but he wasn’t stroking it. He was too busy watching us.
“Are you jealous?” I asked teasingly as I climbed onto the bed between his legs.
“No. Just… horny.”
“You can be jealous. It’s okay. But don’t worry, I can pay attention to both of you.” I ran my hands up his thighs, marvelling at how big his legs were. “So gorgeous,” I murmured, pressing kisses to the heated skin. “I fucking love your legs. Mmm, this is sexy too.” I kissed across his stomach, trailing my lips down the line of hair that ran to his cock.
The bed dipped again as Bailey climbed onto it, but he didn’t stretch out next to Hunter. Instead he lay on his back between my legs, his hand gently pressing on my hip. “Lift up, Aiden. Want to suck your cock.”
I wasn’t going to say no. I spread my knees a little wider, to make it more comfortable for both of us, then put one hand on the bed beside Hunter’s hip so I could keep my balance while my other hand grasped his shaft, guiding it to my waiting mouth.Hunter gasped as I slowly flicked my tongue across the silky head of his dick, tasting the salty-sweetness of his precum.
But as I wrapped my lips around him, my focus was sharply pulled away by Bailey’s tongue.
“Fuck,” I groaned, the word muffled by Hunter’s dick. I sucked him a bit further into my mouth, keeping my hand on his shaft, as Bailey began to take me apart. He clearly knew what the fuck he was doing as he licked and sucked me, groaning with need as he buried his face between my legs. I hadn’t been with anyone this good in a while, and it was distracting as fuck.
Not that I was complaining, but shit, at this rate Hunter was going to have to get himself off.
But then Hunter whined, clearly thinking I was teasing him with my achingly slow pace, and the sound was like a knife through my senses. Men whimpering and whining had always been my weakness. I’d do anything for them.
“Sorry, baby,” I said, pulling off his cock for a second to look up at him and wink. “Bailey isverygood with his mouth.”
“Y-Yeah?” Hunter asked, wide-eyed and desperate.
“Yeah. You should try it. I bet he’d suck you off if you asked nicely.”
He moaned, eyes still wide like he was trying to process what I’d said. But now wasn’t the time for him to think about it. All I wanted him to do was focus on me.
Hunter’s hips bucked off the bed as I suddenly took him deep in my mouth, swallowing around his shaft as my saliva slicked his skin, dripping between my lips and sliding across my fingers. His cock was thick and I almost gagged as he thrust up, needily seeking more.
“S-Sorry.” He grunted as I pulled back, his hand finding mine on the bed and interlacing our fingers together. “Please, don’t stop.”
I hummed around him as I began to move my head up and down, more moans rumbling in my throat as Bailey sucked me harder. Fuck, it was like he was trying to murder me.
My thighs were already trembling, heat building in my gut as my cock throbbed under his tongue. He chuckled and moaned, the sound and taste of me clearly getting him off. Jesus fucking Christ, I could barely think. My entire world had narrowed to Bailey’s mouth and Hunter’s dick.
Merry fucking Christmas to me.
“Bailey,” I said with a breathless pant as I pulled off Hunter’s cock, drawing another whine from his chest. “I’m… I’m close.”
“Come all over my face,” Bailey said. His words were barely audible but I got the fucking message when he wrapped his lips around me and sucked.
“Fuck!” I cried out as my legs trembled, my cock throbbing as my orgasm pulsed through me, making wetness drip down his chin. My mind spun wildly as pleasure rearranged my thoughts into an incoherent mess. My hand was still on Hunter’s shaft, jerking him erratically.
Shit, what had Bailey done to me? My focus was shot.
I couldn’t have Hunter thinking I’d lost my shit. The last thing I wanted was for him to think I was bad at this.
“Hunter,” I said as I licked his shaft, groaning because Bailey was still casually licking my dick, drawing out my orgasm until I almost wanted to squirm. “Want you to come in my mouth.”
“Yeah, I… I can do that,” Hunter said. He sounded so fucking wrecked already and he hadn’t even come. It made me even more desperate to see what he was like afterwards. And then I could get my mouth on Bailey in the sweetest form of revenge I knew.
Because if I was getting Hunter’s cum, then I wanted Bailey’s too.
