Page 5 of Loving Ohio

“That's it,” Devon whispers, his breath on my cheek. “Such a good girl for us. Tell her how good she's doing, hot shot.”

“Fuuuck,” I groan, glancing down to see her eyes closed, face slack with pleasure. “You feel amazing, baby. I'm gonna come.”

“Not yet.” He guides Arya off my cock, a string of saliva connecting her tongue to my tip. Dev swipes his finger through it, locking eyes with me when he licks it off. “You think she can fit us both in her mouth?”

My breath catches as my balls draw up, and I gaze down at my girl's blissed-out face. “What do you think, mi reina? Can you handle us?”

She answers with a moan, licking her lips. “Please, I want it.”

“So polite.” Devon grins wickedly, lip piercing glinting in the moonlight. His hands fly to his belt, working the buckle open with a satisfying hum.

Arya and I watch, enraptured, as he tugs down his underwear and pulls out the hottest fucking cock I've ever seen—and I've seen a lot of cocks.

It's thick and veiny, with a silver barbell underneath the perfectly shaped head.

Seriously, porn ain't got nothing on this guy's dick.

“You’re both drooling,” Dev chuckles, wrapping inked fingers around his length.

I wipe my mouth with a scoff. “Drooling to see my girl suck you off, maybe.”

He chuckles, stepping closer until we're both positioned in front of Arya's face.

Her wide gaze bounces between our cocks as she takes us both in her hands. “Holy shit,” she whispers, stroking slowly. I groan at the sight of her pink fingernails wrapped around Dev's length.

“Open wide, pretty girl,” he says, sliding an arm around my waist to tug me close. His leg slots between mine, making my heart thump as our dicks line up. The moment his shaft brushes mine, I almost fucking lose my shit, that's how horny I am.

Arya grins before dropping her jaw, sticking her tongue all the way out. I slip my fingers into her hair, guiding her closer until my cock is fully touching Devon's inside her mouth. And it feels incredible.

“Fuck me,” he groans, his breath tickling my ear. We both give a slow roll in tandem. “Goddamn, you're amazing.”

Something weird wriggles in my chest as I glance at him sideways. Not sure what it is, but it's uncomfortable, so I banish it and loop my arm around Dev’s neck. When those bourbon eyes swing toward me, sparkling in amusement, that irritating wriggle explodes into fucking somersaults.

“Does she feel good?” I whisper, and he licks his lips slowly.

“So fucking good.”

“Yeah? You like my girl’s mouth?”

He nods, lightly tracing his hand from my waist down to my ass. “And I like the way your cock slides against mine.”

Jesus. Me too.

I rip my gaze away when I realize we’re almost touching noses and glance at Arya instead. She’s watching us with a heated look, which has me clicking my tongue. I know damn well she was hoping we'd kiss.

Not today, naughty girl.

Somehow, she smiles even though we've got her stuffed.

Devon forces us both a little deeper, his palm still gripping my ass cheek. He squeezes it gently, rubbing it, and I'd be lying if I said I hated it. Feels nice, honestly. Never had an ass massage before.

Arya moans, her eyes rolling back as she once again slides her fingers under her dress. When she swallows around us, I fucking whimper, my legs quivering. Devon leans in, his lips ghosting over my throat when he threads our fingers together, picking up the pace.

“You close, hot shot?” he murmurs. “Gonna come all over my cock and your girl’s mouth?”

“Oh, my god,” I bite out, clenching my teeth when his piercing drags over the side of my shaft. His tongue flicks out to lick my neck at the same time Arya reaches up to tug on my balls, and the next thing I know, I throw my head back and erupt like the Fourth of July.

“There we go,” Dev groans thickly. “Feed her your cum. She’s going to swallow like a good girl.”