Insatiable Pt. 08 by alicynchains

“You may look at me now,” he said quietly. Killian raised her eyes, locking on his. The gaze felt utterly electric to Killian. He placed a soft kiss on her lips that Killian wished lasted much longer than it did. “Thank you for coming over today,” he murmured. She blushed and he kissed her again. “I’m sorry the interruption distracted me a bit. You don’t have to leave right now though.”

“Yeah, distracted me too,” she said, pulling her pants on again.

“I’d say Jack definitely doesn’t realize you’re here with me. Judging by the fact that he went for a shower instead of coming in here to admire you all tied up.”

“I’m sure your right about that.” She took a seat on the couch.

“Should we surprise him?” he asked mischievously.

“What do you have in mind?” said Killian.

“I can tell him to come in when he’s done?” He suggested. Killian nodded. It felt a little naughty. He sent a text to Jack telling him to let himself in when he was finished with his shower. “Let him walk in on us,” he grinned putting his phone down. “Don’t worry, I’ll hear if my dad comes in the house,” he reassured her before she could mention it.

“What’s he gonna walk in on?” she asked, not sure why it was making her nervous. Also kind of excited.

“Anything you want, Killie. Whatever you think will get him going.”

She bit her lip, having a hard time thinking. Her mind had gone from very calm to racing. Logan was helping her set up a scene quite reminiscent of the “hubby comes home from work early and finds cheating wife” theme. But she wasn’t cheating. She had very explicit permission to do just that. For some reason that didn’t lessen the anticipation of him walking in on them for the first time.

“Can I suck you off?” she asked Logan as he sat down next to her.

“Twist my arm, I suppose,” he grinned. “Let’s give it a few minutes though. Honestly, I don’t think I could last 20 minutes in your mouth.”

She nodded in agreement. “So, do I get to know what the things you were touching me with are?”

“Have any guesses?”

“The first one—I’m sure this isn’t it though—felt like the non-brush end of a makeup brush.”

“I could see that.” He pulled a sharpie out of his pocket. “Object number one.”

“Huh, okay. And I have literally no guess for object number two.”

He picked up a plastic spork on the coffee table and held it out to her. “Surprise.”

She noticed the flimsy plastic wrapper it had come in sitting on the table as she took the spork from him. She looked at it curiously, though she used them many times, and dragged it across her arm. The tines of the fork and the scratch of plastic matched what she’d felt when he did it. “I never would have thought of that.”

“I was working with very limited resources,” he shrugged, “and you surprised me by coming over. Luckily, most household items can be made kinky if you try hard enough.”

“Perv,” she laughed. She paused and then looked at him shyly. “I am allowed to start now?”

“Suppose I’ll allow that,” he smiled.

“Will you stand?” she asked. “I prefer being on my knees with you.” Her cheeks felt very warm as she said it.

He touched her cheek gently, and said, “One of my favorite places for you to be.” He stood up as she slid off the couch and on to her knees at his feet. She undid his jeans, in the process of exposing his manhood. She hooked her fingers on the waistband of his pants and paused. “Okay, sweetheart?”

“Yeah,” she said quickly. “It’s just, this is crazy. I can’t believe this is allowed.” Trying to get caught was more nerve wracking than she’d thought.

“Encouraged, even.”

“Yeah,” she smiled nervously.

“Totally don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” he said, petting her head affectionately.

“No, I want to. Besides, now you’re tempting me even more.” She eyed the front of his pants. Button undone, fly unzipped, and growing cock, now straining to get free from his boxers.

She tugged his pants down, releasing his bulge from its confines. It was already mostly hard, and it went completely rigid as soon as she wrapped her hand around it. She licked it, slowly, lovingly, appreciating his thick rod and the light taste of precum. She got lost in her work and had his rod buried deep in her throat when the door to Logan’s room opened.

“Hey, man—” Jack stopped abruptly. “Oh shit,” he sounded surprised, hastily closing the door behind him.

Killian had stopped sucking Logan’s dick so she could peer around him and see Jack, but Logan firmly guided her head back to its original position. “You’re not done yet.” That turned Killian on. A lot. She kept sucking obediently even though she wished she could watch the scene unfolding. But Master wasn’t done using her yet.

“Sorry, I didn’t realize Killie was here,” said Jack.

“Tried to tell you to come in here when you got back,” shrugged Logan. Killian felt his hands knot in her hair as she started circling the tip of his cock with her tongue while she stroked his length.

“Believe me, I’m regretting my decision,” Jack said. “When did she get here?”

“Uh,” Logan groaned, “fuck.” Killian knew why he was struggling to find words. She was still dutifully sucking, and she was pretty sure she just found the perfect rhythm to make him bust. “Gimme a sec,” he grunted to Jack. Logan was now holding Killian’s head in place and the warmth of his seed was filling her mouth.

Killian felt her whole pelvis tingle excitedly, and she realized she might have just heard the hottest thing ever. Mid-conversation, in the same room, Logan had told his brother to give him a minute so he could finish cumming. Killian had no idea why that turned her on so much but the effect on her was undeniable.

Killian hadn’t swallowed yet. She decided to wait until he was done ejaculating, wondering what it would feel like to have his whole load in her mouth. Both Jack and Logan had a tendency to thrust their dicks as deep as they could down her throat while they came. Not that she could complain about that—it saved her from trying to gulp it all down and was relatively tasteless that way.

Logan pulled out slowly when he finished, looking satisfied and thoroughly drained. Killian grinned up at him, then she tipped her head back and opened her mouth, showing him all he had given her. He raised his brows in surprise, but he was also smiling. When she was sure he’d got a good look she closed her mouth, gave him a wink, and swallowed down his jizz.

Logan tucked his junk away, zipped up his pants, and then turned to give Jack all his attention. “Sorry, what were you saying?”

“I don’t even remember,” chuckled Jack. Killian went to Jack and wrapped her arms around him in way of greeting. “Hey, babe.”

“Hi,” she said, as he kissed her on the forehead. When she released him from her arms and stepped back, she realized she was standing between the two boys.

Now that all three of them were together, there was a new elephant in the room. Killian had obviously been there to see Logan. But now Jack was back. She and Logan had just finished, so was it okay to hang out with Jack now? She’d also really enjoyed her time with Logan. She didn’t want to offend either of them and didn’t know what to do.

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