Chapter 213: World Tour
Beatrix slid down Damien’s cock until he hit the back of her throat. She popped back up and looked at him. He chuckled. "Suck as you go deep, baby. Suck and use your tongue. I promise you’re not going to hurt me as long as you don’t use your teeth. Suck me and lick my cock. Take me as deep as you can, over and over again."
Obeying, Beatrix worked slowly, steadily gaining speed as she learned how to breathe through her nose with Damien’s thick cock gliding across her tongue and filling her throat over and over again.
Her eyes rolled back as she used her whole body, rolling and moving until she could slide further down his cock. She used her hand to cover the rest. Damien groaned.
"Just like that. Such a good girl. Rhys, she earned your cock," Damien panted. "Don’t you stop, Beatrix. You don’t get to stop until you come, do you hear me?"
She nodded, his cock still in her mouth.
"Good girl. We’ll make you come all night, show you plenty of positions, you just have to be a good girl," Damien promised.
Of course, Beatrix learned exactly how hard that would be the second that Rhys eased into her and he did ease in considering how large and thick he was. Beatrix groaned around Damien’s cock as Rhys filled her entirely and completely.
"Fuck, you’re so tight, so dam warm," Rhys groaned. "You’re too damn good, sweetheart."
Her muffled groans echoed in the room along side the guys. Rhys picked a slow rhythm that had her bouncing on Damien’s cock and more than once, his cock almost slipped free of her lips. She sucked harder to keep him in place and he groaned.
"Fuck yes, focus on the head, baby. Suck and lick."
She obeyed, sucking, licking, wrapping her tongue around the head, trying anything and everything she could think of to please him. Damien lifted his hips, driving deeper into her throat as her eyes rolled back.