Room For One More

Evelyn Claire has the house to herself one more night. She wants it loud. Last evening she and a friend met two men at a party; now the men stand in her living room. She pulls one down the hall while the other lingers. Her friend leaves. Alone with Jason Luv, she drops to her knees and takes him into her mouth. Her tongue moves over every thick inch until he is slick and her lips shine. Jax Slayher watches from the door. He steps closer. Evelyn turns, eyes still bright blue, and opens for him too. She works one cock, then the other, spit trailing between them. The brunette takes her time. She moves from one man to the next, licking, sucking, filling her mouth until every breath comes wet. Two BBCs stretch her lips, and she keeps the rhythm steady. Jason pushes her onto the bed, Jax follows. Evelyn arches to meet them, mouth open again, hungry for whichever cock she can reach. She switches without pause, one hand stroking, the other guiding, tongue flicking every crown. Her throat works; her eyes water; she does not stop. The three bodies move in a quiet, filthy circle until the night is spent.