Page 27 of Clueless
I take a deep breath.
Okay, yeah. That’s really fucking hot.
But it only brings more fucking questions to my mind. Or rather, a statement. “We’re going to have to talk about everything, ya know.”
Noah nods. Sean smiles.
It’s mutually understood though.
Not tonight.
Tonight, we just enjoy what the possibility of an us could even be.
And I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel excited at the prospect.
The soundof a buzzing noise stirs me from sleep. I groan, a pout heavy on my face. When did I even set an alarm? Why does it feel like it’sonme?
The sound of Noah moaning springs my eyes wide open, just as a deep, masculine chuckle leaves him.
I blink down at myself, disoriented, and gasp.
The fucking buzzing is a vibrator on my clit.
Holy shit.
Turning my head, I find them with their legs scissoring each other, while Sean’s fist wraps around both of their lengths, jerking them off simultaneously. The sight of both of their cocks in one hand makes my mouth go downright dry, and a whimper tears out of me as the vibration on my clit turns from an unfamiliar one to one of pleasure.
Both of their eyes stay on me as Sean slowly bringsthem both toward climax. He smirks, his voice rough with sleep. “Good morning, beautiful.”
My mouth parts.
This shouldn’t be so hot, but it really fucking is.
Noah moans as Sean starts flicking his wrist with every upward motion. He tosses his head back, panting, while bearing the majority of his weight on his hands. Their cocks slide together, wet with spit. Then he turns his lustful gaze back on me immediately. “Daddy wanted to play. Can’t leave our girl out, though. You wanna play?”
Sean speeds up his stroking at being called Daddy, and both of us cry out—Noah at the feeling of it, and me at the visual of the live-action porno.
My words come out as a whimper. “Is this really happening right now?”
Noah raises a playful eyebrow as he breaths deeply. “Why? Our pretty girl think she’s dreaming?”
I nod my head, breathless.
Sitting up as much as he can, Noah pushes firmly on the vibrator that’s positioned over my my pussy, allowing him to work us both. My legs spread instantly, hips lifting uncontrollably into the buzzing sensation. My own head falls back down with a moan. Noah grunts. “Not a dream, baby girl. You want to keep using this one or do you need more?”
As sore as I am, I have no hesitation when I beg, “More. Please, more.”
Sean growls, turning to me. His fist moves even faster and he nearly bears his teeth from the pleasure coursing through him. “Ya know, I wanted to frot his cock inside of you again. But Noah said no.”
I whine. “Now?”
I don’t think I could take that much more, so soon.
Even though the idea is a little appealing.
Sean laughs. “No. Not yet. He’s right. You need a marginal break. And I love spoiling you, but I can’t forget to spoil him too—if we’re turning this dynamic into the three of us.”
Noah grunts. “I’m good with favoring her.”
