Irish Cream: A Spicy MFM Novella (One Handed Holidays) by G. Eilsel

Author:G. Eilsel [Eilsel, G.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-26T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Craig

My palm glides along my hard length as I stand and make my way over to her. Regan’s mouth releases Iain, his heavy cock falling against his defined stomach with a slap. My knees drop on the couch in front of her, the cushion sinking under my weight. I unfasten my kilt and toss it over to one of the chairs.

“It’s time for those pretty lips to be on me.”

With a nod of agreement, she crawls towards me on all fours, keeping her body positioned over Iain’s legs, and allowing him a prime view. My cock is so hard that the veins are standing out, the head swollen and glistening from watching their display.

My grip is tight as I offer it to her. “Clean me up, Regan.” With a flick of her tongue, she laps up the clear drops, then engulfs me in a single motion.

Her gaze locks onto mine as she bobs, never breaking eye contact, her cheeks hollowing out with each powerful suck. “That’s it… you learned fast, didn’t you?”

Her tongue flutters inside her mouth, swirling as she suctions, until she withdraws and seals her lips onto my head. The rough surface of her tongue drags across my sensitive tip as she treats me like a popsicle.

Iain adjusts, rising to his knees behind her and watching as she sucks me.

“Now my balls.” As the words escape me, I grip myself, stroking in a deliberate, unhurried motion. She obediently lowers her head, tilting and getting into position. With a curious touch, she slides her tongue up the center of my sack, testing my reaction. “Pull the whole thing in your mouth, Regan. You won’t hurt me.”

She opens and draws me in, enveloping my sack in her wet warmth. The sensation of her lips and tongue is goddamn exquisite, making me lose control as I involuntarily pump myself harder, eyes rolling back in my head.

She’s thoroughly enjoying the experience, slurping and moaning until she allows my soaked balls to slip out from between her lips. Afterwards, she takes my cock back into her ravenous mouth, and my fingers become entwined in her hair, holding her in place as I thrust into her.

Iain pumps himself behind her, having removed his kilt as well. He probably realized it could stand up on its own after he saturated it.

Fucking hands-free orgasm.

Unreal.

“Sit down,” I tell her, almost laughing at the disappointment on my brother’s face as I take away his view. “Come here, Iain.” His expression changes to one of intrigue as he scoots closer until we flank her like a cock sandwich. “Now suck him,” I say as she instantly turns and follows my order.

She draws him deep into her mouth as he rocks his hips. “God, that feels so fucking good,” he groans as she focuses on his head. Her thighs rub together as she squirms on the couch, seeking her own relief.

“Back on me.” Her spit glistens on his straining cock as she switches positions, her mouth stretching wider to accommodate my thicker size.

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