Make Me Beg [BL]

Chapter 22

QOTD: favorite childhood show?

I didn't have time to appreciate the fresh coat of black nail polish sitting neatly on Chet's fingers. I could, however, appreciate how they felt holding my ass.

Just like Kyler, his hands were big and his fingers were long. Absolutely perfect for fingering somebody. Too bad he's a bottom.

As much as his entire personality screamed bottom, I've yet to fuck him. Liking bottoming myself, I didn't usually mind but as I watched Kyler sink his cock even further past his rim, I was starting to wonder what it felt like.

I wondered if Kyler's cock would stretch him out enough so I could slide right in or if there'd be resistance. I wondered if he'd whine for me just as much as he did for Kyler. I wondered a lot of things but right now, they weren't that important.

Finally, finally, I was sitting on somebody's face.

Lucky for him, it was Chet.

I might sound a little biased saying this, but he knows how to give an amazing rim job. When I first lowered myself on his face, I honestly wasn't expecting as much as he gave me.

His blowjob had been a little sloppy, but very cute, so it would be wrong of me to expect a lot on his first rim job. Maybe I manifested it by saying how much I wanted to sit on somebody's face, but he was great at it.

Even as he whined and moaned into my ass, he still went above and beyond expectations.

Maybe I should give him another reward, I thought as I let out a soft moan. He is being a good boy after all.

Kyler was as impressive as always. Tipsy- drunk- or not, he still fucked like it was his job. I didn't know who I should feel more jealous of, Kyler or Chet. Maybe I should just be grateful I get to watch this.

Although it was pretty messy and there were plenty of strands falling out the front, his hair was tied into a high ponytail this time. He always had at least one hair tie on his wrist so when he sensed we were gonna fuck, he tied it up.

His eyes were a little hooded and not as focused as they normally were but when he glanced up and locked eyes with me, he didn't look away.

Ah, I almost forgot how much they both like to stare.

Well- he can stare all he wants, I thought as another moan fell from my lips. Chet ran his tongue back and forth, licking and sucking at my rim until my thighs clenched around his head.

Kyler watched greedily, all while working his cock into Chet. I felt his eyes run all over my body, focusing on how my dick twitched with pleasure, before dragging his eyes back up to mine.

Finally, he let out a soft, thoughtful noise and squeezed Chet's hips. "You guys look cute."

Cute? Cute wasn't exactly the word I'd use but since he was basically just eye fucking us, I took it as a compliment.