Page 261 of Boys Who Hunt

“Max has been nothing but supportive, willing, and nice,” she says, eyeing both of us.

“I can be nice,” Heath says.

I snort. “In your dreams.”

Suddenly, she slams her lips onto Max’s mouth right in front of us, distracting me from what I wanted to say. Fuck me, the way she sticks her tongue into his mouth nearly makes me jealous enough to want to break free and steal her mouth for myself.

She keeps kissing him, and he keeps fingering her until her pants finally drop. Her wet pussy is exposed, and my mouth begins to water to the point that I have to swallow.

“God, you know just how to play with me,” she moans as Max circles his fingers around her slit.

“Make me come,” she moans, looking me dead in the eyes while he plays with her.

I didn’t think anything on this planet could make me more violent, but I guess I was wrong because not being able to touchher while he gives her all the pleasure is turning me into the unhinged psycho she made me out to be.

“Christ, this is too hot,” Heath moans, clearly affected as well.

Her pants slowly drop below her thighs as Max wriggles her panties down until she’s fully exposed. His fingers go to town, and she moans louder and louder until finally, she begins to shiver, and all the little hairs on her body stand up straight. “Fuck, Max,” she moans.

My dick strains in my pants from the sight of her falling apart in front of me, desperate to feel just how wet she’s become.

Suddenly, she grabs my hair and tilts my head back. “Beg.”

My teeth grind together as I hiss, “Please …”

A dangerous smirk forms on her face. “Now beg for forgiveness… with your tongue.”

Well, fuck me, with that attitude, I might just let her do this.

She hovers over my face, and my tongue greedily sticks out to claim the sticky mess Max left behind. God, she tastes so fucking good, I might almost forget she’s got me roped down on the floor.

“That’s it. Work that tongue,” she moans while I swirl around her wet little pussy and suck on her swollen clit until it throbs for me again.

“You like this a little too much, twig,” I growl while eating her out.

“She’s finally giving you a taste of your own medicine.” Heath chuckles.

She glares at him. “You think you’re being spared?”

His eyes widen, and he swallows.

Suddenly, she grabs Max’s package, rips down his zipper, and pulls out his hard-on right in front of Heath.

Max

“Play with yourself.Don’t let him touch you,” she tells me.

I was already hard as can be from just touching her. If I start touching myself now, I might explode too soon. “God, you’re ordering everyone around today, aren’t you?” I say, jerking myself off.

“You like that, don’t you?” Heath grins.

“Is that a surprise?” I retort, spreading my pre-cum everywhere.

“No …” Heath’s eyes gorge on my cock and her pussy, like he’s having the time of his life watching both of us. “I can’t take this much longer.”

“You will because you’re a good boy, aren’t you?” she says.

His eyes twitch. “What did you just call me?”