Any thought of stopping went out the window the second I tasted the alcohol laced on Warrant’s tongue. I stood up, both of us stumbling as we moved across the room, over to the bed where Shasta was at.
She moved up the bed, allowing us room as Warrant threw me down, taking his shirt off until he was nothing but hair-covered chest, tattoos, and muscles. He was literal sin on two feet.
“Fuck,” I breathed out.
“You’re not the only one with fantasies,” he whispered in my ear, dropping to his knees in front of me.
Shasta’s hands moved in from behind me, clawing my shirt off my body as Warrant’s mouth traveled down my torso. The button on my jeans popped, then the fabric jerked down my legs until I was nothing but a painfully hard erection.
Warrant’s inebriated gaze darkened. And before I could protest, his mouth was wrapped around my cock, sucking the motherfucker to the back of his goddamn throat.
“Oh fuck!” I hissed out, my hand fisting his hair as he took my cock and fucking manhandled it in ways no woman ever could.
Shasta’s lips met my mouth, and even though I detested kissing women, I had to admit, having two hands on my body was fucking hot as hell.
“Is that what you’ve been waiting for?” she whispered into my ear, forcing me to look down at my fantasy sucking me off.
“Yes,” I shouted.
“Do you like his mouth wrapped around your cock?”
“Fuck yes.”
“Good,” she said seductively. “Because I find it hot as hell watching him go down on you.”
Warrant made a motion for her to come to him, and she moved down the bed, lying on top of my naked body.
She was on all fours with her ass in the air as he slipped his mouth off my cock and began eating the fuck out of her pussy.
She propped herself up on one hand, then began stroking my length as he ate her out, smacking her ass every few seconds. Her mouth crashed down on mine, and for the first time in my life, I was actually excited to have a woman’s body pressed against mine.
As our tongues danced together, I felt his mouth circle my cock again, and those massive hands grip my length, stroking and pulling while he played with my head.
Shasta moved her body up until her thighs were gripping my cheeks and her pussy was flush with my face.
“Eat her fucking pussy, Skid. Make Daddy happy.”
“Daddy?” Shasta threw her head back as my tongue met her clit. “Now that’s fucking hot as hell.”
Blood rushed to the head of my cock, and I could feel my release coming.
“I’m going to come,” I shouted between licks.
“Good,” Warrant said huskily. “I want to taste you too.”
My load shot to the back of his throat, and I groaned out, the sensation of his beard brushing against my balls was almost too much.
He guzzled down every damn drop, and despite finishing, I was still hard as steel.
“Looks like he wants more, Shasta. Do you think you can give it to him?”
He moved around her body, gripping her tits as she rode my face and he fucked her mouth. “Do you taste his cum on my tongue?” he asked into her mouth.
“Yes!” she shouted.
“Do you like it?”
“Mm-hmm.”