T-Bone (Grade-A Beefcakes 2) - Page 11

“Holy shit,” she said, staring.

I gripped the base, stroked myself from root to tip, let a bead of pre-cum slip down onto my finger. Grinned as she continued to stare. Yeah, I wanted her to be amazed, because that meant she’d never seen a monster like mine before.

“How can you walk around with that?” she asked, wide-eyed.

Yeah, I was big. Tucker might have a nickname for his enormous dick, but I wasn’t going to disappoint Ava, that was for sure.

“With you around… hell, even just thinking about you, it’s not that easy.”

“How does it all fit in your pants?”

We’d been teasing and sharing innuendos for weeks. Now, she wasn’t kidding, not when I was stroking my entire length.

“It goes down my thigh, otherwise it might stick out above my belt.”

It was a burden I’d had to deal with, but now it would be all worth it. Every inch would be used to pleasure Ava and the way she licked her lips—probably not even realizing it—she wanted it all.

“The guys you’ve been with in the past had little dicks, sugar. I’m a grower and a shower. You haven’t gotten what you needed. Your pussy’s been neglected.”

I wasn’t shy. Not for Ava. I had zero modesty standing in the kitchen with my dick hanging out.

“Wait ‘til you get a glimpse of T-Bone.” I angled my head toward Tucker.

He worked his pants open, pulled his own dick out as Ava watched. In other circumstances, it would be weird seeing my friend’s dick, but it wasn’t for me. It was for Ava. Every single inch of his. And mine.

She rubbed her thighs together, as if the sight of us, of what we were going to give her, was too much for her to take. A whimper escaped her lips.

She lifted a hand and curled her fingers. “Gimme, gimme.”

“Oh, we’ll give it to you,” Tucker commented as he let her look her fill. “Don’t you worry that pretty little head of yours.”

A bead of pre-cum seeped from my slit and I caught it on my finger. Stepping toward her, I coated her lower lip.

“Taste how much I want you. That’s the only bit you’ll get in that mouth… today. It’s all going in your pussy.”

Her pink tongue flicked out, licked the drop off as she pulled a chair out from the long farmer’s table, grabbed a fistful of my shirt, a few snaps coming undone, spun me about and pushed me down into it. I could have resisted, but why? I was loving this eager spurt of dominance.

If my girl wanted to climb on my lap and go for a ride on my dick, that was fine with me.

She stood between my parted legs and fiddled with the front of her jeans. Fuck, I loved to see her so eager. I reached out and stilled her hands. Her pale eyes met mine.

“Let me do that.”

Tucker put the coiled rope on the kitchen table—we’d tie her up, but not this first time because I wanted to feel her hands on me—and moved behind her, took hold of the bottom of her shirt, lifted it. “I want you naked, tiger. I want to see as you take Colton deep. Every inch.”

She raised her arms, let him work it over her head. His hands moved to cup her lace and satin covered breasts as he leaned down, kissed along the slope of her shoulder, slid the bra strap down with his teeth.

“I want to watch these tits bounce as you come all over him.” His hands moved to the clasp at her back.

She stilled as we bared her. I worked her jeans over her hips, hooked my fingers into her panties and slid both down her thighs. The only reason I was ignoring those plump nipples right in front of my face was because I was getting to her pussy. Getting it bare.

It took me a minute to strip off her boots and jeans until all she wore were a pair of bright red knee high socks.

“Oh fuck,” I whispered. “Look at you.”

While my dick was pulsing, dripping pre-cum like a faucet, I ignored it and looked my fill. Took in every soft, curvy inch of her. Her nipples hardened into tight points, the color of them was the same as her lips. A soft rose. Her breasts were full, teardrop shaped and when Tucker reached around and cupped her from behind again, this time skin on skin, I was almost jealous.

Almost. But if his hands were full playing with her tits and seeing how sensitive her nipples were, then her pussy was all mine.

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