21. Manny

21

MANNY

Tonight has been a lot. The run. Getting patched in. All of the people I care about sharing the moment. Shep turning up. But this has to be the highlight. Having both Lace and Bandit pay me attention and show me how much they care is throwing me. I’m almost lost for words, which has gotta be a first.

Bandit is being so rough, and I fucking love it. My girl straddling my lap as she grinds against me when I sit on the edge of the bed. My eyes divert when I watch Bandit start to strip out of his jeans. Holy shit.

His eyes never leave mine as he strips; first his cut, then his Henley, which is perfectly molded to his exquisite body. When he shoves his boxer briefs down, my eyes flick south to the monster hanging heavily between his legs. “Look how hard you have my cock,” he growls. He palms it, my mouth watering as he sheaths himself, walking toward me. I can hardly believe he’s being this cavalier, and hey, I’m not complaining. “Feel how wet you made Lace.”

I do as he says as Lace momentarily stands and pulls her jeans and panties all the way off, straddling me again as I place my hand between her thighs. She’s dripping.

“She’s so wet,” I mutter. “So beautiful.” She kisses me, our hot little princess practically begging for it.

“She is. We’ve been playing with each other, but didn’t get off. We waited for you,” Bandit says.

“You didn’t have to, we can do stuff separate,” I whisper.

“We wanted to.” Lace licks my neck. “You know how possessive Bandit gets.”

The fact he wanted me to be here too speaks volumes and makes my temperature soar.

Bandit is so damn hot standing there fondling himself while Lace rubs herself on me, her tits grazing my arm, making my dick that much harder. “Now we wanna get you off, don’t we, Lacey? ”

“Yes,” Lace whispers, peppering my face with kisses. “Whatever he wants, he can have.”

She looks up at me, waiting.

“I… I, uh,” I start.

Bandit chuckles. It’s a glorious sound, mainly because I never thought I’d ever be able to make him laugh, and he looks so good when he’s happy and smiling. “Is he lost for words?”

Lace fondles my dick, her hand sliding into the front of my jeans. “I think he is.”

I clear my throat. Man up! “I want to suck his cock and finger your pussy,” I blurt.

To my astonishment, Bandit growls even deeper. Is he even gonna let me anywhere near his crown jewels? He’s still tugging on his huge dick, and I’m rubbing my fingers through Lace’s slick pussy. She’s so needy for it, but I wanna hold off for a moment longer. If they’re both pent up, the orgasm will be that much sweeter and I wanna relish in this moment, not rush it and then it all be over. Having Bandit look at me so predatory has my heart flipping. He’s certainly changed his tune, and I’m here for it.

“Dirty boy,” Bandit mutters. “You want my cock in that pretty mouth of yours?”

I nod. “Yes, you’ve no fucking clue how much.”

He moves closer. Lucky for him my bed is low, so we’re at the perfect height for head.

Lace rises up onto the mattress, moving aside so Bandit can fit between my legs. “He needs to be out of these clothes, though.”

“We leave the cut on,” Bandit demands.

My dick jerks and I need it out before I explode inside my underwear.

Lace helps me out of my boots, my jeans and underwear, and I pull my cut off momentarily so I can shrug out of my shirt. Then, looking up at Bandit, I fold my arms back through.

I’m naked, save for my cut, my dick loud and proud as he begs to be touched.

“A little birdie told me that Bandit was the one who brought it up to Cash about you being patched in,” Lace whispers, her mouth nipping at my neck as she gazes up at Bandit.

Bandit has the good grace to frown for a moment.

My heart races in my chest as I look up at him. “You did?”

Bandit brushes it off. “It was the club’s decision, not mine.”

“But you had a hand in it,” Lace goes on. “You suggested it.”

“Doesn’t matter, what matters is Emmanuel gets the recognition he deserves. That he’s officially part of the NOLA Rebels MC.”

Emmanuel.

“I love everything you just said,” I say. I bite my lip as I purposely stare at his hand on his cock. “You gonna bring that bad boy over here and let me show you what my big mouth is good for?”

Bandit snickers. “Oh, I’m sure you’ll find some way to be vocal, even with my cock down your throat.”

My heart beats wildly as our girl presses her palm on my dick, playing with my piercings, moaning when she feels the pre-cum at my tip. “He’s so hard, Jonah, look what we’re doing to him.”

I insert two fingers into her pussy and she cries out as she fondles me, then Bandit’s holding his cock right in front of my face. I take it out of his hand and lick the tip. Knowing I’m the first man to do this has me wanting to explode. His eyes are hooded as his head falls back, and I’ve barely even touched him.

I grip his girth, groaning when I can barely close my fingers around him. He tastes like heaven and when I suck him farther into my mouth, his eyes pop open and meet mine. There’s fire in them, and lust like I’ve never seen. He wants this as much as we do, and I’m not gonna believe otherwise. Though, I have to admit, he has come out of his shell since our last sexual encounter at the club.

“See,” he murmurs. “You can be quiet for five seconds.”

I grip him tighter, opening my mouth wide as he starts to fuck my mouth. He doesn’t shove in like I thought he would, he’s moving surprisingly slow. His dick is perfect, maybe a little big, but like everything about him; it’s visually stunning and heck, I can’t imagine the damage he did to Lace’s pussy with me inside, too. No wonder she was sore.

“Does that feel good, Jonah?” Our girl moans. I’m still fingering her pussy and when I brush her clit, she clenches around me.

“So good.” Jonah clenches his teeth.

“I’m coming, oh, God, yes, oh—” Lace throws her head back and Bandit’s eyes dip to her as she bounces on my fingers, pushing her tits together as she comes hard.

“She’s so pretty when she’s coming,” I mutter, pulling him out as I slide my tongue down his entire girth.

“She is,” Bandit agrees. “But I think she’d look good with your cock in her mouth.”

Fuck.

Lace giggles, then she moves down so she’s lying on the bed, her head in my lap as I spread my legs wider. She grips my dick and licks my head, laving my piercing and slit with her hot little tongue as I grip Bandit’s cock and lick the underside. He growls, his hand reaching for my neck as he grips me again. I love it when he does that. It’s so fucking Bandit. It’s like he’s trying his hardest to not lose control, and that makes my chest puff up just a little because he really is showing restraint.

“Such a pretty boy with my cock in your mouth,” he grunts. “Take it, Emmanuel. Watch our girl take your dick as you’re takin’ mine.”

I groan; I’m about to explode. He hisses as I grip his balls and shoves his cock back in, hitting the back of my throat, pumping harder as I try not to gag. Lucky for him, I’ve been doing this a while and my gag reflex is better than average. Lace works her magic, taking me deep as I run my hands up Bandit’s thighs, relishing in the fact that he doesn’t shove my hands away. He wants me to touch him. I grip his ass, forcing him to hit my throat harder.

“He tastes so good,” Lace murmurs. “Should we make him come?”

I hiss when Bandit pulls out of my mouth, his mouth finding mine as he leans down and our tongues collide. I want him to help our girl; Hell, I want him to suck me, too. He bends to his knees, running a hand through Lace’s hair as she lifts off me. Holding my cock in her hand, she turns and Bandit kisses her, too. Her needy little groans do nothing for my painful erection, but then Bandit reaches between my legs and takes my cock, fondling me, sheathing me and I think I’m gonna die. He tugs on the lorum piercing.

“What the fuck is this?” He hisses.

I groan. “Fuck, that feels good.”

“Taste him,” Laces breathes. “He tastes so good, Jonah. ”

Bandit hesitates, and I don’t want him to feel like he has to, but when those green eyes meet mine, I shudder when his head tips and his tongue darts out to lick my tip, grazing my piercing. Oh, God.

He teases my head, squashing his tongue flat against my slit as he closes his eyes.

Lace whispers words of encouragement as she runs her hands over his body, feeling his muscles and kissing his neck. I want to nudge more of me in his mouth, but I don’t want to scare him off. I’m pent up. I’m frustrated. I’m goddamn horny as hell.

When Bandit opens his mouth wider, sucking my entire tip inside his hot mouth, I want to die. His lips are soft, his mouth delicious as he grips my base and takes more of me.

“Fuck, yeah,” I groan, unable to hold it in anymore. “So hot with my dick in your mouth, huh, Beefcake? ”

His eyes flash open and he spreads my legs wider. Lace moves from Bandit to me, our mouths colliding and she works her hand over Bandit’s head and encourages him to lower over me, taking more.

“Look how perfect he is,” Lace whispers to me. “Jonah, you’re so hot. My pussy is begging for you, both of you.”

Then he’s taking more of me as I hit the back of his throat. He bobs his head like a man on a mission, sucking so hard and greedily that I’m gonna explode. “Gonna come,” I warn, “Jonah, pull your mouth away if you don’t wanna?—”

His deep rumble at the back of his throat has me cursing as he grips my base harder, squeezing me as my hips move back and forth and Lace watches my lap with wide eyes as I cry out.

Hot waves of cum hit his tongue, and he pulls out, but laps me up like a goddamn puppy. If you’d have told me he’d be wearing my orgasm all over his face and humming over it, I’d have told you that you’re full of shit. But he is, and he isn’t acting disgusted over it. For his first blow job, that was freaking on fire.

“Share.” Lace pouts. Bandit leans up, wiping the back of his mouth with his hand before his lips land on Lace’s and they kiss long and hard. I stare at the two of them as I try to steady my heartbeat. Then she yelps as he pulls her down the bed, flips her over and tells her to kneel. “How was your first blow job?”

“Should be askin’ lover boy,” Bandit whispers.

I chuckle. “I’m not even done with either of you, but that was so freaking hot.”

Watching me, he grips her hips and slides his cock into her pussy as she moans out a Yes!

“Watch me fuck her,” Bandit growls. “She’s so goddamn wet.”

Fascinated, my eyes are glued to them as I watch Bandit’s body move over hers as he slams into her over and over. “Rub my clit,” she grits, her eyes finding mine. “Feel us both.”

I find my way between her legs, her needy little nub swollen and so ready for relief. I also brush Bandit’s cock, sending a ripple through him as he grips her hips harder, sweat beading down his forehead. In two seconds, Lace is coming, screaming loudly as Bandit fills her pussy and I rub her needy little clit. She cries out, and Bandit smacks her ass.

“Want this ass.”

“Tonight?” she gasps.

“Now.”

I reach for the top drawer, grabbing the lube and handing it to Bandit. He smirks, taking it from me. “I love ass play.”

My eyebrows shoot up. “Was kinda hoping you’d say that.”

He reaches forward and kisses me. “Wait your turn.”

I don’t even stifle my groans as he lubes up our girl’s ass and then parts her ass cheeks. I groan when he licks from her pussy to her butt and she wriggles beneath him.

“Use your words, Lacey, if I’m too much, you tell me,” Bandit growls.

“Hurry,” she pleads.

He spreads the lube as I watch with fascination. “She’s an ass virgin, aren’t you, baby?”

“Y–yes.”

He grins, nudging her back entrance as she hisses. “Gonna feel full, but you tell me if I’m too muc?—”

“Get in me!” she scolds.

I laugh out loud, leaning down to capture her lips with mine. “Bossy little girl.”

Then her face changes as he pushes in, her head jerks back in pleasure. “Oh, God.”

“I’m not even in.” Bandit sounds like he’s gonna lose it.

“How about I slide underneath you and lick that pussy,” I whisper in her ear.

“Yes, please.”

She lifts one arm so I can lie on my back, spreading her legs wider as she straddles my face. Jonah’s balls hanging wildly, almost clapping my chin. I flick her clit as she starts to ride my face.

“So tight,” Bandit grunts, pushing in farther as she cries out. Then he’s riding her. In out. In out.

“Oh.My.God.” Lace can’t even hold on when my tongue and Bandit’s dick have her gripping the comforter. She comes again, spiraling as her release coats my mouth.

Before Bandit can lose it, he pulls out, flipping her over. She lands on her back, bouncing against the mattress.

She reaches for him, but he pulls me over toward them. “Together,” he growls. “We fuck her together.”

“Yes.” Lace’s face lights up as she stares up at both of us.

“You on the pill?” Bandit asks her.

She nods. “Yeah.”

My heart skips a beat at what he’s about to say.

“Want you bare. Do you want that?”

“Yes,” she breathes.

His eyes flick to me. “You clean?”

“Always wore a condom, never without.” I barely get the words out.

“Me, too. Before Lace I hadn’t fucked anyone for a while now,” Bandit admits.

“God, this is so hot I might combust,” Lace cries. “Will one of you please continue to fuck me? You can’t leave me hanging!”

I chuckle. “Patience, Princess. This requires a great deal of thought, planning and lube.”

“So, Lace? Do you want your daddies to fuck this little pussy together?” Bandit’s words almost have me coming undone again. “Just like we did the other night?”

She groans a reply, trying to finger herself, but Bandit knocks her hand away. He dips down, licking his tongue through her soaking pussy, and he groans. Then his mouth is on mine and I taste Lace’s sweet pussy on his tongue.

When we pull apart, Bandit rises off the bed and makes his way to the bathroom, coming back with a washcloth. He wipes his dick; kinda hygienic after being in her ass. Gold stars for consideration, I never thought he had it in him.

Lace is panting wildly, reaching for him as I nuzzle into her neck. Bandit moves over the top of her shoving his dick inside her pussy and she jolts from the movement. I move back in for a kiss. I need his mouth so goddamn much and our hands are all over one another as Bandit slides his cock in and out. He lifts one leg over his shoulder, then I lift the other, copying him as I slide in against his length, taking up all the room. It’s different this way; seeing everything, and I’ve no idea how the hell we both fit inside her.

“You okay?” I pant, looking down at Lace. It’s so tight.

She nods. “I’m slippery as fuck.”

“Our Princess deserves another orgasm before you do,” Bandit grips the back of my neck hungrily, his words barely a whisper. “Wanna fuck you so bad, pretty boy. ”

“If you two have sex, I’m gonna die,” Lace cries out. “Seriously…”

I’m too lost for words, hoping Bandit will follow through, because I want that so much.

I want all of him.

Bandit slides out a little to accommodate me, and I hold myself at the base, pushing in as our girl gasps. Normally, lube would be recommended, but Bandit’s right, she’s so goddamn slippery. “So tight,” I garble. “Oh, Lace, baby, gonna make me lose it all over again.”

“Hurry,” she cries. “Move your asses!”

Bandit chuckles this time. “Naughty little girl, it’ll be Manny’s turn to spank that little ass when we’re done railin’ you.”

We move together, sliding in and out of her pussy as we rub against each other.

“So big,” she cries. “You’re too big.”

Bandit stops. “Mushrooms?” It takes me a second, then I remember her ridiculous safe words.

“Fuck no! French fries!”

“Can’t we just use colors?” I muse, gripping one of her breasts and twisting her nipple. I’m still wearing my cut, and I’m hot, but the fact they wanted me wearing it while we have sex is a massive turn on.

“Green, oh, green,” Lace moans as she bucks and we move faster. Bandit’s hand roams up my abdomen to my chest, gripping my shoulder as we plunder in and out of her. Lace stiffens, her eyes closing as a ripple runs through her and she climaxes with several short bursts of breath.

“Fuck, I’m comin’,” Bandit groans.

I follow suit, shooting my second load as we both still, our cocks touching as we empty inside our girl.

Bandit kisses me, all tongue. “Good boy.”

“Not so bad yourself,” I pant, enjoying his touch.

He lets go of Lace’s leg, and so do I, then leans down, kissing her as I pull out. Bandit pulls back, his eyes darting between Lace’s legs as we see our releases dripping out of her as we pull out. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

I collapse down next to Lace, who’s humming with her eyes closed. She’s sated and smiling dreamily, and that makes me smile, but when I glance at Bandit, he’s got this look on his face that I’ve never seen before. It’s softer than usual. His brow isn’t fixed to the top of his forehead like it usually is, the snark has gone from his pretty lips. This is raw Jonah, the man behind the facade.

“I can’t believe you sucked Manny’s cock,” Lace groans, her arm over her eyes. “That was the highlight, though my ass won’t thank you tomorrow.”

Bandit slides down next to Lace on the other side. “Wasn’t my fault his dick was just too temptin’, especially wearin’ that cut, and I didn’t even go all the way in your ass.” He pecks her on the cheek. “I went easy on you.”

“Wow, if that was easy, I can’t wait for hard,” Lace agrees, yawning.

“I’ll wear my new cut to bed more often,” I laugh. Okay, so Bandit didn’t rail me yet, but he did suck me off, and we crossed swords again. That’s enough for me. I’m more than okay with that.

We lay panting, wrapped around our girl in the middle as she slides one hand into my hair, then one into Bandit’s. This is nice. It’s comforting, and I have zero desire to be anywhere else in the world when here is as perfect as it’s ever gonna get.