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“Briggs told us how sloppy of a hand job you gave him yesterday,” Preston reveals, “and since we’re such nice guys, we figured we would let you practice on us. You know, so you can get better at it.”
Carter chuckles. “Maybe this is a little funny after all.”
Wren’s eyes find mine, and she glares at me with a hatred that rivals my own. She almost looks disappointed in me that I told my friends. I suppress a laugh.
She opens her mouth to say something, but before the first word can pass her lips, I snatch up her arm and roughly pull her to me. She struggles to get free, but I have her subdued in a matter of seconds. I pulled both of her arms back with one of mine, holding her against my chest with her back against me. Her ass grinds against my semi-hard cock, and she stills as soon as she feels it too.
“Let me go,” she yells, the quiver in her voice going straight to my groin.
“I’ll let you go when we’re done with you.” I shift my hold on her, letting her arms go but wrapping mine across her neck to hold her in place. “Now be a good girl and lift up your shirt.”
“What?” she asks breathlessly.
“Lift up your shirt and show my friends your tits.”
“No!” She shakes her head, and I tighten my arm around her neck. She claws on my arm, her sharp nails digging into my skin as she tries to push me off. I hiss at the pain but let her continue her onslaught on my forearm. While she is busy fighting for air, I use my free hand to grab the hem of her shirt and lift it up above her bra.
She whimpers, and I release some of the pressure on her neck. She sucks in a deep breath and her body slumps back against mine.
“If you want to breathe, do as I say,” I warn. “Now get your nails out of my arm and put your hands by your side.”
It takes her a moment, but she slowly removes her fingers from my skin before letting her arms hang down her body.
“Good girl,” I lean down to whisper close to her ear. “Don’t move or I’ll hurt you.”
I let the threat hang in the air while I snake my hand around her body to let my hand rest on her flat stomach. Her skin is soft where I run my fingers up until I feel the fabric of her bra greet me.
She gasps when I grab her breast, enjoying the heavy feel of it. Wren doesn’t move when I knead her tit, but she starts to struggle again when I pull down her bra to expose her to my friends. Carter and Preston are watching with hungry eyes as I let her tits fall free.
I pull Wren closer, looking down so I can see the swell of her breasts. They are nice to look at, but I’d rather be touching. And that’s exactly what I continue to do. I roll her nipples between my fingers hard enough to make her cry out in pain. My cock is rock hard, and I know Wren can feel it too. She tries not to move against it, but every time I roll her nipple, she squirms a little against my hardness.
“That’s a nice little show, but I’d like a turn too,” Carter says impatiently.
“It’s still my turn,” I snap, not ready to let go of her yet.
“I’m not giving you two hand jobs. I’d rather get choked out.”
“We can make that happen,” I growl, tightening my arm around her throat once more. “I can choke you out, and we can use your body however we want.”
Preston laughs. “I think I’ll like that even better than a boring hand job.”
“Agreed,” Carter chimes in.
I hold her tight enough to cut off her air supply, and she starts fighting again in earnest, scratching my arm like a furious kitten while kicking her legs back at mine. Just before I know she is about to be out, I release her again. She gasps and coughs as she desperately tries to catch her breath.
Her head falls back against my shoulder, and I lean down to whisper into her ear. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll give you a choice.You’ll either make both of them come with your hands, or you make me come with your mouth.” I grin my proposal, knowing she would never suck me off willingly.
“I thought you would never let my teeth near your dick?”
“I could make an exception if you promised to behave,” I answer without thinking. Wait, is she really entertaining the idea?
Her chest rises and falls rapidly as the room falls into an uncomfortable silence.
A moment later, Wren’s small voice meets my ear. “I’ll suck you off if you promise to let me go after and leave me alone.”
“I’ll never leave you alone, but I’ll promise to let you go after, and I won’t follow you for the rest of the day,” I offer.
Looking up at my two friends, I see the disappointment on their faces. Carter only shrugs, but Preston shakes his head at me with a frown. He can be pissed all he wants, but if my little toy wants to suck me off, who am I to stand in the way?
