I take wide strides across the room to my king-sized bed and toss her atop the mattress. Before she can blink, I am between her thighs, spreading them wide for me. I run my tongue up her smooth flesh, stopping at intersection of her thighs and clean shaven pussy. “You ready for me to make you come without even touching you?”
I begin blowing my cool breath across her swollen, wet pussy. She thrusts her hips up; no doubt her hungry little pussy wanting more and just as I’m about to show her my skills, there’s a knock at the damn door.
Bad fucking timing.
Gritting my teeth, I shake my head and look toward the door. “Give me a sec.” I step down from the bed and motion for Lex to cover up. When she’s done, I call for Cale to come in. “Okay, man.”
The door opens right as I’m reaching for my pack of cigarettes and switching the light on. My dick is still standing at full alert, but I could care less. This shit head interrupted my night. If he doesn’t like seeing my dick hard, then he should have known better than to come up to my room in the middle of the night.
Stepping into my room, Cale takes notice of my hard on and quickly reaches for the nearest item of clothing and tosses it on my dick. I look down to see a shirt hanging from it. I shake it off. “A little warning next time, mother fucker. I’m tired of witnessing that shit.”
Lighting my cigarette, I laugh and take a drag. “Jealous, prick?”
Ignoring me, he walks past me when he sets eyes on Lex. She’s been coming to the club for a while now and she’s sexier than fuck. All of the guys have been trying to get with her, but she’s wanted nothing but my cock this whole time. He raises his eyebrows and slides onto the foot of my bed. “Damn, Lex. You get sexier every time I see you.”
Gripping the sheet tighter against her body, Lex growls and kicks Cale off the bed. “Go fuck off, Cale. I don’t want your dick.”
Jumping up with a quickness, Cale reaches for my jeans and tosses them to me. “I don’t want to fuck you, Lex. I want to pleasure you. This dick is special.” He nods toward me. “Unlike Slade’s.”
“Fuck you, Cale. What the hell do you want?”
He turns to me after smirking at Lex. “The club just called. We gotta go.”
“It’s not my night to work, man. Isn’t Hemy working?” I take a long drag of my cigarette, letting the harsh smoke fill my lungs as I close my eyes. I really need to release this tension. I will fuck her in front of him if I have to. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve fucked in front of an audience. “I’m a little busy right now.” I dangle Lex’s thong from my finger. “If you can’t tell.”
Not getting where I’m going with this, Cale pulls out his phone and starts typing something in it. “We need to go now. There’s a bachelorette party and the chicks asked for us specifically. You know what that means. Plus, Hemy is getting eaten alive right now.”
Oh fuck. I didn’t think it was possible, but my cock just got even harder.
“Well, then I guess we better get started.” I put out the cigarette, push past Cale and slide under the sheet. I reach for the condom on the nightstand and rip the wrapper open with my teeth. “This is going to have to be a quick one,” I mumble before spitting the wrapper out and rolling the condom over my erection.
Lex looks at me questionably and nods to Cale. “You’re going to fuck me while he watches?”
I smirk as I flip her over and shove her head down into the mattress. “If he doesn’t get out of my room, then yes, I’m going to fuck you while he watches.” I peek over my shoulder at Cale and he lifts an eyebrow, his interest now peaked. “You’ve got three seconds and the counting started two seconds ago.”
Pointing to Lex, he starts walking backwards while chewing his bottom lip. “As much as I’d love to watch you get fucked, I’m out. This dude gets too fucking wild and I’ll probably hurt myself just watching.” Picking my wallet up from my dresser, he tosses it at my head, but misses. “Hurry your ass up. I’m changing my shit right now and then we need to go.”
Lex moans from below me as I grip her hips, pull her to me and slide inside her. She’s extra wet for me, making it easy to give her a good quick fuck. “You’re so fucking wet. You were craving this cock weren’t you?”
“Dude,” Cale complains from a distance; although, I can still feel his eyes watching us.
“Your three seconds were up.” I thrust my hips, gripping her hair in both my hands. “Mmm . . . fuck.” Damn that feels good. “I’ll be out in a minute.”