Thankfully, Mr. Parker didn’t take long before he returned.
“Lay her back and hold her arms down,” he insisted.
Mindful of the scenario we were acting out, I hesitated.
“Fucking hold her down while I eat her pussy,” Mr. Parker demanded.
Addison seemed ready, because she practically fell back and offered up her arms to me. I couldn’t help but smile. The little minx was something else.
Taking her wrists in my hands, I pinned her to the mattress while Mr. Parker settled between her thighs. When his mouth fused to her pussy, Addison cried out, bucking her hips to get closer.
Fucking hell.
“You like his mouth?” I asked her.
“Yes. Oh, fuck, yes.”
Mr. Parker didn’t let up, teasing her with his tongue while he watched the way she wiggled from the onslaught.
“More,” she pleaded. “Give me more. I need… I want… Oh, fuck! Please make me come!”
Mr. Parker released her. “Oh, you don’t get to come until I say so. That’s your punishment for bringing a stranger into your bed.”
“Release her and lie down,” he commanded me.
I didn’t hesitate this time.
“Head on this side,” he added, pointing to the edge of the mattress. “I’m going to fuck that mouth again.”
Turning, I got into the position he wanted, my head hanging off the side. He didn’t waste time, filling my mouth. His cock was warm and smooth against my tongue. I could feel the slight tremor in his legs. It seemed my Dom was trying to maintain as much control as I was, but it wasn’t easy for him, either.
“Sit on his cock,” Mr. Parker instructed Addison. “But take him slow. I want to watch as that giant dick disappears inside you.”
Fucking shit.
In this position, I couldn’t see a damn thing. My head was practically upside down, so there was no chance of me watching Addison, no way to prepare for her taking me inside that sweet, wet cunt. I wasn’t sure I could handle what they had in store for me.
“Focus!” Mr. Parker pinched my nipple. “Suck my dick.”
I did, allowing him to pump his hips forward. He wasn’t rough this time, merely using my mouth for his pleasure. His hand curled over my neck and he brushed my chin with his thumb. I wasn’t even sure he realized he was doing it.
Addison’s cool hands landed on my chest, then her smooth thighs embraced my hips. I tried to remember to breathe.
Her slick pussy glided over my shaft and I inhaled sharply.
“Don’t make me tell you again,” Mr. Parker stated, pinching both my nipples at the same time.
I groaned.
“Be careful, little girl,” Mr. Parker stated. “His cock might just split you in two.”
And then Mr. Parker was back to fucking my mouth. I focused on him as best I could while Addison’s sweet pussy sheathed my dick, inch by excruciating inch. It was a pleasure unlike anything I’d ever known before.
“How does he feel?”
“So good,” Addison moaned. “He’s so big.”
“Relax, little rebel,” Mr. Parker said softly. “I want you to take all of him.”
She gently slid up and down on my cock, taking a little more of me on every downstroke. It was heaven and hell at the same time. I wanted to see her, wanted to watch her face as she took me for the first time.
Mr. Parker must’ve realized what I needed, because he pulled back, then moved so that I could lift my head. With Addison straddling me, I inched back so that I was more comfortable, then fixed my eyes on the spot where my cock disappeared inside her.
“Ah, Jesus,” I groaned, reaching my hands up.
Addison linked her fingers with mine, then used my arms as leverage, lifting and lowering until she had finally taken every inch of me.
She was so damn tight, her pussy strangling my cock. But she was wet and warm. The smooth friction had my head spinning, my heart pounding.
“Mr. Snowden…” Yeah, it was safe to say we’d all broken character. “I…need more.” Her eyes widened as she met my gaze and I saw something amazing in those baby blues. There was need, but there was something else, an emotion I was scared to name.
When Mr. Parker moved behind her, the bed shifting beneath his knees, I wondered what his intentions were. There was no way the woman could take us both at the same time. Not yet. We would break her.
Then I realized he wasn’t doing anything except running his hands over her as he peered down at me over her shoulder.
“Fuck him, little rebel,” he whispered. “Take what you need. Grind that pussy on his cock.”
Addison whimpered as she rocked on my dick, her muscles tightening as she did. Her mouth fell open in a pretty O as her eyes rolled back into her head.
“It feels too good,” she whispered.
Mr. Parker’s hands slid down to her hips and he began guiding her up and down, lifting and lowering her on my cock. Up to that point, I had been holding on. It was becoming more difficult with every brush of her slick walls along my shaft.
