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I look at Mickey, who just shrugs like it doesn’t matter to him. But it matters to me because seeing Gail like this is beyond hot. Having her back up her words about us not deserving is… it’s everything.
“Oh, wait.” Without another word, she walks into the kitchen. I hear her rummaging about before she returns with chocolate sauce we bought the other day. “Ready,” she grins.
Gail walks first up the stairs, her ass swaying enticingly with each step. The only thing sexier than a mostly naked woman is when said woman owns it and isn’t ashamed of her body.
Once we’re in the bedroom, Gail removes her last piece of clothing before sitting down on the bed. She scoots all the way back so she’s leaning against the headboard, her long legs stretched in front of her. “Strip for me,” she commands.
“Fuck me,” Mickey groans, cupping his hard length.
“Not yet,” Gail quips, winking playfully.
Impatient as always, Mickey throws his suit jacket on the ground and tears his shirt open so the buttons go flying everywhere. Gail giggles. I take my time, shrugging out of my suit jacket and hanging it over the door. Then I slowly unbutton the shirt, not in any rush. I love delayed gratification almost as much as the way Gail’s eyes roam over my skin as I slowly reveal more and more.
Mickey is already naked. He strokes his hard, pierced cock while his eyes are glued to Gail’s breasts. She’s lazily squirting chocolate sauce onto her index finger and licking it off while watching us.
“Does it taste good?” I smirk as I unbuckle the belt and pull it through the loops on my pants. There’s a swooshing sound, and I immediately notice the way Gail’s nostrils flare and her eyes widen.
“It’s okay,” she says. I think she’s trying to sound nonchalant, but there’s no hiding the needy undertone.
I throw my belt to the side and undo the button and zipper. My cock is straining against the fabric, throbbing every time her tongue snakes around the tip of her digit. I shove my pants and boxer briefs down my legs, stepping out of the fabric as it pools at my feet. Then I turn around, giving her a good view of my ass as I bend down to remove my socks.
Gail’s breath hitches. “Oh,” she gasps, like she’s surprised she likes the view. She clears her throat, and as I turn around, she beckons Mickey closer with her finger. “Lie down next to me.”
He immediately crawls onto the bed, reaching for her. But she shakes her head, and instead of allowing him to move her, she straddles his face. “I want your mouth on my pussy,” she pants, lowering herself until I can’t see his face anymore.
Then she points at me and waves me over. “Where do you want me,” I rasp, squeezing the base of my cock.
“Where I can reach you,” she grins, pointing at the floor next to the bed.
Standing next to her, I look down at her as she moans and gyrates her hips against Mickey’s face. She drops the chocolate sauce, her hands palming her breasts. “Fuck,” she moans. She doesn’t take her eyes off me while she enjoys Mickey’s tongue. “Right there… M-Mickey keep going.”
By the sloppy sounds filling the room, he isn’t letting up and I can’t say I blame him. Still having her cum on my tongue, I know exactly how addictive she tastes.
“I want to suck you off,” Gail pants. “While Mickey eats me out.”
“Fuck yeah,” I groan, loving that idea.
She picks the chocolate sauce up again, looking up at me through her long, dark lashes while she squirts some into her hand and some onto my cock. “I do love chocolate,” she hums, wrapping her hand around my shaft and stroking it roughly.
“Just like that,” I groan, squeezing my eyes shut.
I feel her warm breath against the tip a split second before her tongue darts out, and she snakes it around the crown. My cock jerks in her hand, and I moan loudly. Gail hums in pleasure, licking down my shaft like I’m her favorite dessert.
“I’m not sure I’ll ever get used to that,” she laughs.
My eyes dart open, and the second I look down at her I know what she means. “What’s there to get used to? You should have fun.” She runs her sticky fingers across the words tattooed around the base of my cock.
She rolls her eyes and barks out a surprised laugh, but it’s quickly replaced by a moan. I shuffle as close as possible, wanting her to easily be able to reach my cock with her mouth without losing Mickey’s tongue.
Gail wraps her lips around me, sliding her mouth along my length. She hollows her cheeks, sucking me further into her mouth. And oh my fucking… my balls tighten and I moan her name as she licks the chocolate sauce off my flesh. She generously squirts more onto my dick.
“I think chocolate and pre-cum are my new favorite mix,” she moans, eagerly licking along my slit. “Maybe that’s where the idea for salty chocolate originated.”
My laugh is cut off as she takes me all the way to the back of her throat. The pace she sets is maddening, and I know I won’t be able to last much longer. Judging by her own moans and whimpers she’s about to come too.
“I need to come,” I growl, wanting to give her a heads up.
She doesn’t stop. Instead, she squeezes the base tighter and bobs her head faster. “Come in my mouth,” she begs.
