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“Fuck,” I say, gargling when he pulls out. “You’re so thick.”
“Wait until you taste how thick my cum is,” he groans, thrusting right back, leaving not a second for me to breathe.
I’m drooling all over him and myself, and my dick still bounces up and down despite the fact I already came. But I’ve never been so turned on in my entire life.
“Yes, just like that,” Heath growls. “Wrap your tongue around it and suck the cum out of me like a good fucking boy.”
“Oh God, this is so hot,” I say, sucking him off like my life depends on it.
And to hear her moan and squeal while he pleasures her and licks her off is the icing on the cake.
But the door suddenly cracking open silences all of us immediately as Silas steps inside and slams the door shut behind him. Heath’s lips are still all over Ivy’s pussy, and my lips are still wrapped around his delicious cock.
Oops.
CHAPTER 46
Silas
Three fuckingliars all fucking on the pool table in the dorm room.
Well, if that isn’t the start of a joke, I don’t know what is.
“I can explain,” Max mutters as he takes his lips off Heath’s dick.
“And here I was thinking you were only into girls.” I cross my arms. “Well, this explains everything.”
If he’d simp for Ivy, of course he’d simp for Heath too.
“Wait, it does?” Max mutters.
Heath leans up too. “I thought—”
“What? That I wouldn’t notice you two fighting in silence?” I snort. “You were too obvious. But I see you finally got it sorted out.”
Max’s entire face turns red, his lips still hovering close to Heath’s dick.
“Oh, don’t fucking stop on my account,” I tell them.
I don’t care what they do with each other as long as they leave me out of it. I’m far too busy obsessing about the girl they’re both trying to fuck.
Heath smirks and starts rubbing Ivy’s slit, shoving a finger or two inside to make her squirm on the table.
I approach Ivy, who covers her breasts with her hands like I haven’t already seen every inch of her delectable skin.
“You couldn’t help yourself, could you,” I say as I come to stand behind her.
“I don’t remember promising myselfonlyto you,” she quips.
“No, butyoujust ran away fromme,” I respond, narrowing my eyes. I push my fingers underneath my shirt and pull it over my head. Her eyes immediately flutter up to look at every ridge of my trained abs along with the many tattoos riddling my skin all the way up to my neck. She bites her bottom lip, before pretending she never did. But I saw. “AfterI kissed you and you liked it.”
She tries to lift her head, but I grasp her arms and pin them down above her head.
“Oh no, you’re not going anywhere,” I say. “Unless you want me to chase you through the dark again.”
“You already did that,” she retorts.
“And I’ll gladly do it again. This time without turning on the lights,” I say with a grin. “Especially after you decided to go and seducetheminstead.”