Sully’s words hit right in the center, and I let out a little moan.
“You’ll go hard the way I like it?” I asked, knowing Lance was listening and watching us.
“I’ll fuck you so hard they’ll hear you screaming on the beach next to us.”
My nostrils flared. I hopped off the stool and waved at the bartender for our bill.
“Last chance to join us,” Sully said as he paid for our drinks and Lance’s too. When he pocketed his credit card, Lance still hadn’t decided.
“Let’s go.” Sully placed an arm around my waist, and we started off.
“Wait. I’ll come.”
I smiled at him. “Good.”
Lance was back to looking nervous as he followed Sully and me into the bedroom.
“Do you want a drink?” Sully asked him and walked over to the wet bar.
“Sure.”
“I’ll just use the little boy’s room.” I opened the door of the bathroom. “You boys don’t start without me.”
“How can we? You’re the entire show, babe.”
I flashed a grin at Sully and disappeared into the bathroom. I’d already spent the time before we went down to the bar preparing for tonight. That made the last-minute routine go fast.
When I came back into the bedroom, Lance was chuckling at something Sully said to him. Aw, he was such a softy under that tough exterior. Sully could be scary, unpleasant, and antisocial, but he’d put Lance’s mind at ease. I liked that. Lance might not be allowed to touch me, but there was no reason he shouldn’t enjoy the show.
“There you are.” Sully got up from the bed and walked over to me. He swung me up in his arms, and I twined my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist. I loved when he held me like this.
“In the short time I’ve known you,” he whispered, “you’ve made me feel things I’ve never felt for anyone else.”
“I feel the same.”
He claimed my lips with his, and I leaned into his kiss. Soft wet smacks filled the room. He stepped over to the bed and lowered me onto the mattress.
“You ready for me?”
“Always.”
“Get on your knees.”
I shifted to my knees, pushed down the waistband of Sully’s pants, and dragged off his boxers, freeing his cock. The heavy breathing in the room didn’t just come from Sully and me.
“Dear god!” Lance gasped.
I held Sully’s cock by the base and glanced back at Lance. “It’s perfect, isn’t it?”
He gulped and nodded, practically salivating over my man’s dick.
I licked a stripe of wetness from the base of Sully’s cock to the tip, then gorged on the soft, plump head. I moaned, sucked, and ran my lips down his shaft to take him to the back of my throat. Sully hissed and grabbed a clump of my hair. He tilted my head back slightly and thrust.
“Come on, you can take it all, can’t you?”
I relaxed my throat but still gagged when he pushed more of his length down my throat. My eyes watered and my nostrils flared as I struggled to breathe. He pulled back, and I gasped, breathing hard. Sully discarded his shirt. I cupped his balls and squeezed them gently, running my index finger under him, stroking his taint. At his quick intake of breath, I grinned up at him.
“Didn’t know about that, did you?”