Marcus’s thick cock slapped against my cheek again, hot and heavy, leaving a wet streak of pre-cum across my lips. 

I opened wider without thinking. 

The head pushed past my tongue and filled my mouth in one slow glide. He was huge. My jaw stretched wide, the weight of his cock pressing down on my tongue.

“That’s it, baby,” Marcus growled. “Show your man how a real cock stretches that pretty throat.”

I moaned around him. 

The sound came out muffled and desperate. 

Noah’s low groan floated from the corner of the room. 

I pictured him sitting there, naked with his hand wrapped around his own cock, eyes locked on...