“I can say no,” she repeats, her voice thick with lust. I hover, tongue quaking, praying Doc knows what he’s doing.

“That’s right.” There’s a soft sucking noise. “But you want some relief, don’t you, baby? You’ve been aching for it all night, all your life, you just want a man to make you come.”

“Yes,” she breathes. “Yes… I want to come.”

That’s all I need. I lean forward and give her a long, slow lick. She gasps and her thighs close around my head, locking me in. Half-convinced this is a dream, I go to work, licking her pussy the way I’d like to kiss her perfect pouty lips.

“You greedy little girl,” Doc mutters. “You like Bobby’s tongue nice and soft in your cunt while I play with your tits?”

January bucks hard against my face. The noises she makes are like razor wire going through my brain. I press my aching cock against the mattress and wish it was her pussy.

Light makes me look upward. Doc’s lifted the sheets, checking out the action. Fucking pervert. I smirk into January’s folds and go back to work. She whines and a surge of silky girl juice floods my mouth.

She’s close, I want to tell Doc. Real fucking close.

But he already seems to know. The light vanishes and I hear him suck her nipples again. I draw soft circles with my tongue and January’s hips shudder. She says something I can’t hear.

“I can’t kiss you, baby,” Doc says. “I’ve been smoking.”

“I don’t care. Please, Domenico?”

The way she says his name… It hurts. It hurts and feels good and fucked up. Tangled the way it always is when I get talked into screwing a girl with Doc or Eli, only a million times worse. A million times better.

Doc chuckles. “You want two tongues in you, Tesorina?”

“Yes,” January sighs.

I can’t help myself. I rut against the mattress. I was hoping I’d be able to make it to my bedroom to jack off. But fuck it, if this is the closest I’ll ever get to January, I might as well come while I eat her out.

“Kiss me,” January whispers and I know she’s talking to both of us. I lap at her slow and steady and feel her come as she and Doc make out. The sound of them kissing goes through me like bullets. I’ve always liked watching, liked threesomes, but something about Doc kissing January while she comes on my face just makes me lose it. I moan into her pussy as liquid pumps out of me.

I keep licking until January pushes my forehead away. I want to crawl up and hold her, but Doc’s already sliding out of the bed. I move out from the blankets the way I came in, blinking in the golden lamplight. I feel disgusting, but you can’t see anything. No one has to know. She looks up at me flushed and so gorgeous it hurts. “Um, thank you, Bobby.”