Blown (18+) ✔

Twenty Nine 👀

***Mature Scenes Ahead*** 🍆👅 👉👌 haha

Posting this now. Won't be able to post again till Tuesday or Wednesday 😯 sorry yall. Don't hate me. Family vacation trumps writing.
❤yall

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BETH

I can barely breathe, and I love it!

Under me, Zyn's tongue bathes my core. His tongue goes from flat to pointed, long slow strokes to quick ones.

Each one causes me to moan, but with Alec's thick length between my lips, I am muffled.

His hand brushes through my hair as my lips go up and down his length, hungrily. My hips grinding against Zyn's lips.

His facial hair tickles, but in a pleasing way, gently scratching my inner thighs.

My hand in his hair tightens as my hand grabs Alec's hip.

I don't know how long I can keep this up. My body trembles, humming with so much pleasure.

I've never felt this way.

My mind is hazy, only able to focus on how amazing this feels, other worldly.

Alec then stops me, pulling my head up from his length. I wasn't ready for that, and the moan that escapes me is far louder than I had ever heard myself make before.

He smirks. "Don't you cum just yet."

Seriously? Not like I can stop that... why would I want to?

My head leans back, feeling Zyn's claws dig into my thighs as his tongue and lips assault my clit so deliciously.

"You cum, and I'll make him stop... no more."

I whimper just at the thought.
That's just evil.

Another moan tears from my throat as my whole body quakes.

I'm so close. So so close.

I grind against Zyn's face, feeling it build and build in my lower stomach.

Oh fuck, this is great.

And then Zyn stops.

I whimper, whineing as I look down at him. I see his cheeks lift as he looks up at me. He is grinning... ass.

"Maybe you should suck him a bit Love," Alec suggests.

Don't mind if I do!

I quickly go to turn around, to 69, but Alec stops me.

"I dont think he wants my balls in his face."

I can't hold back my giggle as Zyn's face twists.

"Don't ... don't talk about your balls. That's-" he groans as I interrupt him, pushing him back to the ground.

He is talking too much. Time to shut him up.

My turn. I hover over him as my tongue slides up his length in my hand. He is so long, thick, and I love how the slight tang of salt lingers on my tongue from his skin.

I wrap my lips around him, hearing him groan, watching him as he leans his head back briefly before his eyes come back to mine.

I love that I can make him do that. I can tame his beast. Only me.
He is mine.

A smack tingles upon my bottom, causing me to go forward, taking more of Zyn into my mouth.

Alec's playful chuckle echoes Zyn's growl of delight.