17. Jonah

17

JONAH

We move into the darkened room adjacent to the VIP lounge. Lace kisses Manny, then turns to kiss me, too. He’s still fully dressed. I’m in just my briefs, and Lace has her perfect tits hanging out of her dress as she moves from one mouth to the other.

I grope her ass as the door closes behind us, her back to my front as Manny and her kiss. I grope both her breasts, causing a ripple to move through her as she gasps. Pulling on her nipples, I bite down on her shoulder and she moans incoherently. I lift her dress, running both palms over her ass. She’s wearing a G-string.

“You know what your sexy underwear does to me,” I growl. “I should pull you over my lap and spank the livin’ fuck outta you. Show him.”

She pulls away from Manny’s kiss, turning a little to flash her ass at him.

“She’s perfect,” Manny agrees. “So beautiful.”

I pull at the material of her dress from the front and rip it from her body, pulling her closer to me. My lips press against hers as I say, “This is mine. Tell us what you want.”

She swallows hard, blinking as Manny smacks her behind, his hands at her hips.

I cup both her delicious tits, giving them a squeeze.

“I want…”

I pique an eyebrow. “Honesty,” I whisper. “Anything we say or do in here is between us, right, Emmanuel?”

It comes outta nowhere, and I like it. In here, we can be ourselves, and I want him to feel that as well as Lace. Manny’s eyes dart to mine and he’s so damn pretty. His lips part and I want to kiss him. I refrain, darting my gaze back to our girl.

“Right, she’s ours to protect, and to worship.” He places soft kisses on her shoulders while I continue to pluck her nipples, her G-string in my hand.

“What do you want?” she whispers.

Glancing up, I realize she’s talking to me. I smirk. “I wanna live out my fantasy of watchin’ him fuck you while I jerk off, then I’m gonna come and join in.”

“Oh!” she cries out when I cup her mound. “This pussy is ours.”

It’s so possessive, so raw, so perfect.

“Yes, yours,” she mutters as I explore her drenched core.

“So fuckin’ wet,” I mumble. I finger her hole, coating my fingers, then I pull out, bringing my fingers to Manny’s mouth. “See.”

He lowers his face to my fingers, then parts his lips. My dick jerks as I feed my fingers into his mouth, his eyes watching mine. His mouth is soft, his tongue working its magic as an involuntary groan leaves my throat.

I rub my fingers through her center with my other hand, then insert them inside her at the same time Manny sucks my fingers. “Isn’t she sweet?”

“I want to taste her on my tongue.” He licks my fingers and our Princess looks like she’s gonna faint.

“Oh, God… relief, Jonah, Emmanuel, please…”

I rub her clit over and over, pinching her nipple as Manny cups her other tit, watching our fingers play with her. “Should we let her come?”

Manny kisses her shoulder again, tentatively, lovingly. “Absolutely, our Princess deserves it.”

My dick is so hard as we both watch our girl come, her breath stuttering as I fuck her with my fingers and rub her clit at the same time. I love how her body tightens, how her cheeks flush pink when she comes.

“Oh, God!” she screams. “Yes, yes!” She unravels and I adore it when her eyes roll into the back of her head.

“Perfect.” I pull my fingers out and when she opens her eyes, I shove my fingers into her mouth. “This is how good you taste.”

She sucks on my fingers and moans. Her hand brushes against my dick, but I move away. I want to watch, then fuck her.

I move over to the armchair as Manny pulls on her hand, heading to the bed.

I stare at them as I settle into the armchair. I watch Lace sit on the edge of the bed as Manny sits next to her, his shirt wide open. His body is amazing, fucking beautiful. When he palms her tit, my dick feels like it may burst out of my briefs. They start making out and I stare at Lace’s face as he sucks on her bottom lip. She’s in pure ecstasy, and knowing how wet she is from her orgasm only makes me want her all the more. When she works her palm down his chest and to his abs, I follow the movement, my dick so uncomfortably hard that I’m not sure how long I’m gonna last.

I can see Manny’s bulge at the front of his jeans and my mouth waters. He fondles her tits, and soon it’s not enough for her. My baby likes foreplay, and she loves those titties being played with. Manny moves his mouth to suck on one peak, my eyes enjoying the feast of seeing him do that to her. I want to touch myself, stroke myself, enjoy this, but instead I keep still and just watch. Holding off always makes me come that much harder.

“Yes,” she breathes, running her fingers through his hair as he moves his mouth to her other peak. “Fuck, Emmanuel.”

I love how she’s taken my lead in calling him that.

Manny grips her other tit, palming it, moving his hand between her legs as she spreads them wider. “Show us,” he whispers. “Show us how wet you are.”

Us. “Show us that pretty pussy,” I call across the room.

“Oh, God,” she moans.

He yanks up the bottom of her dress and I groan as he spreads her legs. My dirty little minx.

She goes to cover her chest, and it’s the first time I see the scar. I blink, thinking I’m seeing things; it’s a gunshot wound.

“Don’t hide,” Manny whispers. “Don’t ever hide from us.”

She bites her lip, letting him kiss her, but he avoids touching her above her heart where the scar is. I want to know what that’s all about, but I’m sure if she wanted us to know, she’d have told us.

My cock strains when I see Manny spread his hand over her pussy. I adjust myself, shifting in the chair. The damn springs make a noise as Lace shoots her gaze to mine. She stares at me as Manny sucks on her tits and rubs his hand over her pussy. She gasps when he slides a finger inside, gripping his head with both hands.

“Show us this beautiful body,” he murmurs. “I can’t wait to fuck this tight little hole.”

His words are almost my undoing as I palm my cock. Lace turns to look at him, he lifts his head and they kiss. His tongue slides into her mouth and she welcomes it. She reaches toward him as he fingers her, cupping his dick in return as he hisses.

“So big,” she whispers. “I want you inside me. Let’s show Jonah what he’s missing out on all over there by himself.”

Manny tsks. “So impatient. I’m gonna eat your pussy first, then show Jonah what he could have if he really wanted it.”

Oh, I’m gonna have it. But to hear him say my name like that… it only gets me going even more as I continue to palm my dick. It’s so thick and hard. I always knew I was gonna jerk off, but I’m so close to coming already just from their dirty words and a flash of her tits and pussy. Her orgasm is what got me to this point, but who am I kidding? I can blow more than once.

She pushes Manny’s shirt off his shoulders and down his arms. He discards it and she moves to his belt as their kiss intensifies. His hand, still working between her legs, pumps in and out slowly. I watch as he pulls his fingers out, then brings them up to his mouth and sucks. He lets out a groan that I feel all the way down to my sac. He likes the taste of her, just like me.

When Manny shoves his fingers into her mouth, Lace groans. She turns to look at me, his fingers in her mouth as she slides his zipper down and moves her hand inside. I want her to pull his dick out. I want to see it. I want to see her play with it.

“Fuck,” Manny hisses.

I slide my hand inside my briefs.

She strokes him, and he goes back to fingering her. She moans, her head rocking back when he brushes her clit with his thumb.

“Are you gonna come for us, Chantilly?”

I like the nickname. Chantilly Lace. She is as sweet as the name suggests.

“Yes, oh, yes.”

He pumps his fingers inside her slowly, and I know she wants more, but he rides out her orgasm as I grip myself, pre-cum leaking from my tip as her tits jiggle up and down while she grinds against his hand.

Her cries are long and sinful. I feel her body tensing as her eyes close and she grips the bedspread beneath her with one hand.

“Look how pretty she is,” Manny murmurs, his mouth at her pulse point. “She’s coming for us.”

Us. It’s always us.

“I need your cock,” she moans.

Manny shifts. “Pull my jeans off.” My eyes go wide as he stands, and she does just that. His hard, thick cock bounces out and I growl. He is big. She wasn’t lying about that. He’s fucking beautiful, and is that a piercing? Holy shit. “Lift your arms.”

She does, and he leans down, pecking her on the lips as he pulls her dress up over her head, and throws it across the room. It lands at my feet. I bend to pick it up, lifting my hips so I can shove my briefs down and pull my cock out. I don’t care anymore.

I stare at them both naked.

Manny moves to the floor, and my eyes scan his ass. It’s perfect, just like him. He pushes her legs wider, and she moans when he licks her pussy and circles her clit. It’s hard to see everything with his big head in the way.

Her eyes are glued to me and, as if like magic, Manny says, “Imagine it’s him.”

“Oh!” she cries.

“Imagine him doing this to you while you suck my cock.”

“Emmanuel… Jonah…”

She tosses her head back and comes so loudly that I have to restrain from standing to swiftly get over there and help her with some of that relief. I’m squeezing the shit out of my dick.

I run my palm up and down and Lace watches the movement. “He’s hot as fuck,” she whispers. “His dick is so big, Emmanuel. Look at him.”

“He’s beautiful.” Manny doesn’t even look at me. I wish he would. I wish he’d turn and see what he and my little brat have done to me. I’m jerking long, hard strokes as Manny blows on her pussy. Every movement is so gentle with him, not like me.

He stands again.

“Turn around.” The words are out before I can stop them. Manny freezes, but a few seconds later, he does.

I trail my eyes down his body, down to his erect cock and my mouth waters. When his hand moves to fist himself, I bite down on my bottom lip. “Jesus,” I mutter. “You have a pretty dick, too?”

Manny snickers. “Not just a pretty face, Beefcake.”

“Sit,” Lace tells him. It’s her turn. She scrambles up as she pushes him down. This time, he turns and leans back against the headboard. Lace straddles him, gripping his dick as she starts to lick his tip. And I just keep jerking. I want this to last, so I slow my movements even more, sitting up so I can see them.

She tugs his balls and he whispers her name, encouraging her. “Fuck, yeah,” he groans.

Her hot little mouth takes him and I spread my legs wider, kicking my briefs all the way off. I’m completely naked now, too. I could join them. I could line up behind her and sink into that hot little pussy, but I still wanna see Manny inside her. I want to see them fuck.

She holds him at the base, sliding her mouth up and down as he fists her hair. “Such a good girl.”

She’s a greedy little thing, rubbing her pussy against his knee. All of a sudden, he’s pulling her off. “Condom,” he grunts. “I don’t wanna blow in your mouth the first time.” He reaches over to the side table where there’s a huge box of condoms waiting, pulls one out and makes light work of sliding it on. I’m so close…

“Hurry,” she cries.

Manny sits up, pushes her off him so she’s on her back. He moves over the top of her. His head turns my way as he smirks, then he lines up his cock and slowly slides in. His eyes roll into the back of his head as I beg myself not to get up because if I do, I’m gonna do shit I might regret. He slides out, then in again, our Princess moaning as he fills her.

“How does he feel?” I call across to her.

“So good.” She wraps her legs around him. “He’s… he’s… amazing.”

Manny rocks back and forth, his hands gripping the duvet under them as they fuck. Watching her is too much. I strangle my cock, it’s aching, begging me for release. Before I can stop myself, I’m standing, walking over to them. Manny’s eyes lift, his eyes dip to my cock. I fist myself, my dick so thick and large as I see him wet his lips. Dirty fucker.

I stand next to the bed. “Isn’t her pussy so tight?” I say, pulling my dick harder. “Grippin’ you like a vice?”

“So fuckin’ tight.” Manny sounds like he can barely hold on. I glance down at his body, his tight, smooth ass moving more rapidly as she whimpers beneath him.

“Suck my cock,” I tell Lace. “Suck the cum out of me so I can paint this pretty face.”

She turns her head and I angle my dick, one knee on the bed, my tip in her mouth as I slide in and out. I know he’s watching, and I don’t care. He’s just as mesmerizing as her.

“Fuck, Jonah,” Manny cries. “I’m gonna come.”

“Make her come first,” I growl.

He quickens his pace, angling her hips slightly, her tits jiggling as she swirls her tongue and I fuck her mouth. Her eyes flutter as her body constricts and then she’s coming as Manny rams his cock in and out, stilling as he comes and I let go, too. I spurt in her mouth then pull out, my dick jerking as I paint her lips and chin as promised.

“Holy shit,” Manny pants.

“So good.” Lace looks perfect with my jizz all over her.

I walk over to the bathroom, taking a washcloth from the hamper, ready to clean her up. When I come back, Manny is fucking kissing her, my jizz between them, coating both their tongues. I’m soft for two seconds, now my dick stirs again. “Jesus,” I mutter.

“How does he taste?” Lace whispers.

Manny’s eyes find mine. “So fucking good.”

I groan, not even caring that he hears. I tilt her head back, wiping her mouth and chin, then I plant an upside down kiss on her lips. “Naughty girl.”

He’s still inside her when she reaches for me. “You’re hard again,” she sounds fascinated.

I grin. “Oh, babe, I’m just gettin’ warmed up.”

I don’t know what possesses me, but I turn and grip Manny’s hair in my hand, lifting his head so he’s looking at me. “And you, pretty boy ? What will we do with you?”

He smirks. “I can think of a few things.”

Kiss him. You know you want to.

I glance down, his dick still buried inside her. “Dick piercings are hardcore.”

“That’s why I have two.”

I gulp. “Where’s the other?”

He pulls out and lifts his dick, then I see it; between the bottom of his length and his balls. I feel like I’m gonna topple over; I never expected piercings on Manny.

“Why don’t you join us on the bed?” Lace prompts as Manny wiggles his eyebrows. I watch as he discards the condom and turns back to us.

“What does our baby want now?”

“You Jonah, then I want both of you at the same time.”

I close my eyes, climbing on the bed behind her as Manny leans back against the headboard. Lace turns, her gaze moves to my cock. She reaches out, gripping it in her hand, and I spread my legs. She moves her hand up and down and I watch as my dick hardens and lengthens.

“So hard for you,” I growl. “I need this pussy too, gonna let me fuck you?”

“Yes,” she leans back as I come up behind her on my knees, cupping her tits, rubbing my hands down her sides and across her ass.

Manny moves over, his head dipping to suck her needy little nipples and what I’d give to tie her to the bed and give her some double penetration. I don’t think she’s quite ready for that yet, especially if my dick is gonna be in her ass, and it will be soon.

“You wanna try something?” I murmur, my mouth at her neck, my dick at the crescent of her ass.

“What?” she groans as Manny licks and sucks. His dick is hard again too, and I want to touch it. See how it feels in my hand.

I leave the bed for a second, moving to my jacket pocket. I pull out the little bag and bring the lube with me.

Her eyes are already wide. “What the heck is that?”

I smile, pulling the silver butt plug out of the bag. “It’s a butt plug, with a jewel, because you’re a Princess.”

Manny pulls his mouth away from her tit to watch. “So pretty,” he agrees. “Do you want that in your ass, Princess? Do you want both your Daddies to play with this perfect body?”

Both your Daddies.

I can’t anymore. I grip his hair again, his head shooting up, and before I know it, my lips meet his. My tongue in his mouth as he gasps in surprise, but quickly recovers. His lips are soft, his stubble barely a graze as our tongues meet and I press my other hand against his chest. He doesn’t try to touch me, which is good, because let’s not get crazy, but when I pull back, he’s panting and so am I.

“Fuck,” I mutter.

“Holy shit,” says Lace. “That was… the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.”

I point at him. “Call us her two daddies again and I’ll shove this in your ass.” I wave the butt plug at him and he blows me a kiss.

I just kissed a man. I fuckin’ kissed Manny… and I liked it.

I move my mouth back to Lace’s ear. “Now, back to you. I want to play with your ass, then we’re both gonna fuck your pussy.”

Her eyes go wide as she leans back against my chest. “W–what?”

I smirk, kissing her neck. “You’re not ready for my dick in your ass tonight, and I’m gonna be rough fuckin’ you, so we need to work up to that.”

Manny pants and I’m thrilled I make him excited. His mouth was warm, soft, and delicious. I imagine that mouth wrapped around my dick, just like I have a thousand times, and I can hardly wait until that moment.

“Double VP?” Manny mouths the words. “Wow, big boy, you’re really pullin’ out all the stops tonight. You really think this tiny little pussy can take us?”

“We’ll make them fit.” Bending, I kiss him again, gripping the back of his neck. I pull away first, kissing Lace as my hands roam her body still. I pick the butt plug back up, pulling the cap on the lube. “But first we need to warm up this little ass. Do you want it, Lace?”

She turns, Manny’s so close, so fuckin’ close I could take him, too.

Her lips part and I hope to God she says yes. I wanna slide this plug inside her ass, the pretty green jewel sparkling in the dim light. “Yes,” she breathes. “I’ve never wanted anything so much in my entire life.”

It’s like music to my ears.