What Happens In Vegas... Doesn't Always Stay There

What Happens In Vegas... Doesn't Always Stay There by Terry Towers Read Free Book Online

Book: What Happens In Vegas... Doesn't Always Stay There by Terry Towers Read Free Book Online
Authors: Terry Towers
By the time she reached the tip again, a small pebble of pre-cum
    had formed there. Her tongue lashed at the pre-cum before she took the head into her mouth.
    Gently massaging his balls, she began to moving up and down on him, her tongue swirling
    around him as she moved. He was a little too large to be able to take into her mouth fully so she used her free hand to move in union with her mouth, covering him completely.
    He began to lightly buck against her mouth, as he groaned again. “But… ah shit, that feels
    good.”
    She smiled and moaned softly, sending vibrations through him as she doubled her efforts on
    him – increasing her speed and firming her grip on the base of his shaft. He in turn began
    bucking against her mouth hard – faster, keeping tempo with her, until they were working in
    harmony, bringing him rapidly to his point of no return.
    “Oh fuck. I’m going –” he couldn’t get the words out. His cock thickened to its fullest
    potential as his balls tightened in her hand. She moaned again, eager to taste him fully.
    Her wait wasn’t long. He groaned loudly as his cock throbbed and he shot a stream of his
    seed into her awaiting lips. She eagerly lapped up his salty cum, licking the tip and ensuring she didn’t miss a single drop of him.
    His body slumped against the counter as she released him from her lips and slowly stood,
    wiping her lips with her thumb and licking the drop off.
    He opened his eyes and their gazes locked, but something didn’t seem right.
    “Dane –” her brow furrowed when her eyes took notice of a two-inch scar along the left side
    of his jaw. “My God!” she fingered the scar, tracing the length of it. “I never noticed that last night.”
    “That’s because I don’t have a scar,” an all-too-familiar voice stated from behind her.
    ~*~*~*~*~
    ~ Dane ~
    Dane wasn’t sure what to think or feel when he walked into the kitchen to see Genevieve on
    her knees sucking off his twin brother. He could have stopped it, but he found himself frozen in
    his tracks as he watched, his dick getting hard at the vision. She looked so damned beautiful
    knelt before Graham, worshiping his cock, and he had to admit the sight was fucking hot. It was
    like watching a porno replay of the previous evening.
    He and his brother had never shared a woman before, and had a strict rule about never dating
    exes of each other, but in this situation here in Las Vegas, those rules and lines seemed blurred.
    They’d only ever dated the same girl once and it turned out bad for all involved, driving a wedge between the brothers that had taken some time to close. He continued to watch, aching to reach
    his hand into his pants and begin jacking off, but he refrained.
    Graham groaned loudly as he shot his load into Genevieve’s awaiting lips. Again, Dane was
    surprised he didn’t feel jealousy. Again, the only feeling was arousal.
    She licked him clean and then stood. “Dane – ” Her fingers lined his scar, one of the only
    visible differences between the twins. Graham had been at the wrong place at the wrong time and
    gotten scarred for life for his misfortune.
    “My God! I never noticed that last night.”
    “That’s because I don’t have a scar,” Dane stated, entering the room to stand directly behind
    her.
    Genevieve spun around, her dark hair whipping around and covering her face until she raked
    her fingers through it, brushing it out of her eyes. Her green eyes went wide as they locked with his.
    “Holy shit! Dane?” She looked back over her shoulder at Graham then back at him,
    confusion so intense on her face that he had to bite back the laugh that was threatening to escape.
    He raised his eyebrows at her and nodded.
    “Oh my God!” Her face turned redder than he’d ever seen it with a mixture of anger and
    embarrassment. She spun back around to face his brother. “Who the fuck are you?”
    Graham cringed. “Graham. His brother. Well, twin brother to be exact.”
    A tense

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