He’d made her come against a door. At the very least, she felt like she owed him a blow job. Sliding her lips around his massive cockhead, Jessica sucked several inches of his stiff shaft as deeply as he would go inside her mouth.
One of his hands dropped to her shoulder, but he didn’t try to stop her. She moved, bobbing over his cock, sucking his length in and out as deeply as she could, all the while gripping the base of his wide shaft in one hand. She couldn’t quite get her fingers to meet. Good lord, he was huge.
He murmured various words and phrases in no particular order, “Jesus. So fucking good. Your mouth is. Suck me. Oh. God. Harder. Fuck.”
Behind her, the sound of running water made a nice backdrop to the noises Garrett was now producing.
She heard Seth enter the room, but couldn’t see him without stopping what she was doing, and figured he didn’t want to interrupt when he remained quiet. Did he watch? Was he shocked? Would he want a blow job, too? Undoubtedly.
A thrill rode up her spine at the idea of servicing two attractive men in a single night with her mouth. Another first in what was sure to be an evening filled with firsts.
Garrett’s free hand slipped over her hair. He slid his fingers between the locks at the crown, gripping her head one-handed.
With obvious stimulation building, he pushed his cock deeper between her lips. Pretty soon he was fucking her mouth. Truthfully, it was the sexiest thing she’d ever participated in. His endless stream of whispered words and phrases added to the excitement level as his cock pushed deep then withdrew, pushed deeper then withdrew.
He was getting closer. She could feel it in the way he moved and the sounds he made. Intent on her task, Jessica couldn’t wait until he came. She wanted to ensure she got what she was after. Garrett made her feel so good, she intended to suck him dry.
As expected—because he was a gentleman after all—he tried to pull out of her mouth at the same moment she reached around and grabbed the cheeks of his firm ass to pull him back and deep throat him.
“Fuck!” He growled a low, sexy sound, thrust once more into her mouth, and roared as his climax took him. The first shot of cum hit the back of her throat with a blast. She swallowed. Another hot salty stream sprayed deeply. She swallowed again.
From behind her, Jessica heard Seth say, “Wow, that was the sexiest thing I’ve seen in quite a while.”
“Jesus,” Garrett whispered once more before withdrawing his cock from between her lips. After the roar, his whispered random words changed to compliments about how perfect she was over and over again. He fell to his knees and grabbed her close.
Garrett was situated between her knees, clinging to her like he needed her support. Jessica smiled inwardly and hugged him back. Over her shoulder she saw Seth leaning against the doorframe to the bathroom. He’d taken his shirt off, and she was distracted by his amazing upper torso for a few seconds.
He still wore his jeans, but they were unzipped and his cock was vividly outlined between the open V of his unfastened pants behind his boxers like a tube-shaped wall sconce waiting for its turn to be lit up for the evening.
“You can be next,” she offered.
Seth grinned and lifted one shoulder. “Maybe. Or perhaps it’s your turn.”
Garrett released her, kissed her cheek as he stood up. “It is definitely her turn.”
Jessica tested her weight on her bad ankle. It was still tender, but she thought it would support her if she took it slow.
Garrett wouldn’t allow it. “I’m carrying you, remember?”
“Okay, but I’d like to have another vodka before we retire to the bathroom.”
“I’ll bring it to you.” He moved to the well-stocked minibar, pulled out the third vodka. It was the only one left. Probably a good thing. She could sleep in for a little while in the morning, but had an important lunchtime interview for that job tomorrow.
He handed her the small bottle already opened. She took a swig of a third of the amount in the bottle before swallowing and enjoying the burn. She wanted to remain loose for the coming night.
If she sobered up too much, she might balk at all the possible delights available. She didn’t want to have any regrets. Missing out on whatever the two sexiest men she’d ever met had in store for her would be a travesty.