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Marked

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by Charisse Spiers


  I look over at Makayla and she is leaning forward, baiting him with her cleavage. His eyes fall on the center line that disappears into her top, his mouth ajar. I shake my head as she traces her fingertip over the full mound toward the center. "I bet you wouldn't be so cocky with a fresh pussy dangling in your face, would you?"

  When I look at him he looks like he's about to drool on the pool table. She's hot. I'll give her that, but she's also no different than what I'm used to. For some reason women throw themselves at law enforcement. Maybe it's the suit and badge. In the beginning I used it to my advantage, but after a while it gets boring. "Sweetheart, nothing gets in my way of pool. I'm that good. I've been playing since I was old enough to see over the table."

  Makayla turns around and sits her ass on the corner pocket, before sliding back enough she's completely on the edge, her dress hiked up just below her hips. She plants her hands on each side of her, spinning herself around, and picking her legs up as she does, until she's facing him. She places each heel on the felt, spreading her legs. She seems pretty lit, so I'm not sure how she's not moving any of the balls. He has to make the shot directly below her pussy. His eyes haze over as he takes her in.

  The shot girl appears with a new round of shots. I take them and replace it with a bill, shooting one and then the other, not wasting a drop. It's all finally hitting me. I'm fucked up. It’s a good thing I live right around the corner, another reason I prefer this bar. The road in between is usually vacant at close.

  I lay each palm on the table, letting the alcohol flood my system. I finally feel numb, content. I feel like a fucking junkie on a daily basis, yet I've never done hard drugs. I've been hiding it from Dad for years, but it's starting to consume me. I'm drinking more now than I ever have. Maybe it's time to talk to him.

  I look around Makayla's legs, getting a view of what he finds so amazing. Her underwear is thin, showing every outline of what's beneath them. Hell yeah. This is going to be like taking candy from a baby. "Put your money where your mouth is, cutie."

  "Alright, I'm game if he is. It has to be fair."

  I look at him. “Go for it, frat boy. I won't back down.”

  His vision veers back to the pink satin between her legs, the place it's been since she spread her legs. He bites his bottom lip and starts to aim again, striking the ball prematurely when she runs her finger under the edging of her panties, bumping the eight ball and sending it into the pocket. "Fuck! Your turn. You miss we both walk away with our money."

  I move to the side, taking my position at my ball. To be fair she touches herself again, but this time pulls her panties slightly to the side to give me a peek. A pussy is pretty much the same as every other pussy. Some just grip a dick a little tighter than others. I pull back and take the shot, sending my last ball into the pocket beneath her. She almost looks a little disappointed that I didn’t miss.

  My mouth spreads into a grin as I stand upright. "Time to pay up, frat boy. Looks like five hundred is mine tonight." He tosses the stick onto the table and reaches into his back pocket, removing his wallet. He grabs a stack of cash and throws it on the table as well.

  "Here. Good play. I can't say with that view it was the worst time I've ever lost money." He turns and walks away as they announce last call over the speakers.

  "Does that mean I get half? I'd say I earned it."

  I look at Makayla as she turns toward me and hangs her legs over the side. "You think so?"

  "I didn't see you pulling your dick out as bait. My pussy was the one on display so you could win."

  I move in front of her and grab her chin, closing in toward her. She starts to close her eyes until I speak. "Let's get one thing straight, baby. I would have won whether your pussy was present or not, but since you helped by sending him to the bathroom to take care of the hard-on you just created, I'll repay you in orgasms here in a few minutes. How does that sound?"

  She grabs a handful of my shirt in her fist, pulling me closer. "Damn, just take me already. I've never been so turned on in my life." She presses her lips to mine and the alcohol takes over, directing all of my muscle movement. I grab her hips and pull her toward me as I roughly kiss her back. She instantly wraps her legs around my waist. I grind her against my now hardening cock. She grabs the waistband of my pants, no longer concerned with where we are.

  "Starting without me?"

  I release her lips and look at Danyel standing next to the pool table. It's just now that I realize the bar is completely empty. "Where is the rest of the staff?"

  "I sent them home and locked the doors. Since I'm the manager I can do that. No one ever complains when being sent home early at closing. No work for them and a good time for me after a long night. It's a win/win situation."

  Makayla groans out, clearly frustrated and not wanting to share. I nod for Danyel to come closer and look at Makayla, locking my eyes with hers. "I'm your partner. You trust me in the field, right?" She nods, her eyes flitting from my eyes to my mouth and back again. "Then trust me now. Be open-minded. Just because you try something new doesn't mean you have a label. We're all straight. Danyel probably likes dick more than you do. Got me?"

  She breathes deeply, clearly nervous, but nods lightly. "Yeah, okay. I'll try...for you." I'm going to pretend I didn't hear longing in her voice and hope like hell I don't regret this at work Monday.

  I reach out and hook my index finger over Danyel's waistband, pulling her closer. I kiss her, starting things slow. She slides her tongue inside my mouth, allowing each of our tastes to mix, creating one of its own. I stop and turn to Makayla, doing the same. She moans into my mouth before I release her lips. "See. You taste her. You taste me. It's no different." I continue to look at her. "Danyel, come show her how gentle you can be. I want to watch."

  I step back, allowing Danyel to take my place. I can see the disappointment written all over Makayla’s face, but she remains silent. Danyel touches her knee and skims her fingertips up Makayla's thigh, tracing the side of her body until her hand is on the side of Makayla's neck. "Relax, Makayla, and I'll reward you later." Her shoulders immediately drop.

  Danyel lowers her face and kisses Makayla, slowly at first, but then you can tell the moment Danyel slides her tongue between Makayla's lips, because she completely lets go and places her hands in Danyel's auburn hair, wanting more. My dick presses against my pants, wanting free as I watch two beautiful women experiencing each other for the first time. The room is hazed from the alcohol, but that's exactly where I need to be.

  I walk up to Danyel's backside, pressing my front against her. I press my lips next to her ear as they continue to kiss. "Do to her as I do to you. Are we clear?" They stop and she nods her head, but their breathing is uneven. They're turned on. Good. I grab the bottom hem of her cutoff shirt and pull it over her head, throwing it on the floor. Unhooking the black, lace bra, she lets it slide down her arms. Makayla watches as I grab Danyel's breasts in my hands, large and firm from her implants. She lays her head back against my chest as I rub my thumbs over her hardened nipples.

  My hands move lower, down her firm stomach, and over her belly button ring until I reach the button on her denim shorts. I slip the button through the slit and push down the zipper, before working her shorts and lace panties over her ass until they fall to the floor. She steps out of them and quickly reaches down to remove her cowgirl boots, tossing them both to the side, now standing fully nude. I say in her ear, "Strip her."

  Makayla slides off the table, giving her access. Danyel grabs the bottom of her dress and inches it up her body slowly, removing it completely, followed by her bra and underwear just as I instructed her. Each body is opposite of each other, but beautiful. I grab Danyel's breasts again. "Touch her."

  She reaches out and cups Makayla's breast, mirroring my actions. "Makayla, on the table." She does as I say, returning to her previous position on the pool table. I grab the back of Danyel's other hand in mine, guiding it to Makayla's stomach. Her skin jumps at the initial c
ontact. "Familiarize yourself with her body, like you would mine."

  I release her hand and place mine on her hips, waiting to see what she does. Watching two girls that have never experimented with each other is going to be fun. She glides her hand to Makayla's other breast, now covering them both. Makayla lays her hands flat on the felt and leans back slightly, arching her back into Danyel's hands as she begins rubbing her slender fingers over the hard nipples.

  Danyel leans in and places her mouth over the small, round, pink nipple, and begins to suck. "Oh, fuck. You have a tongue ring. That feels amazing." She switches from one to the other, massaging the one not in her mouth with her hand.

  I snake my hand around Danyel's waist and down her pelvis until my fingers brush over her pussy lips. Touching the tip over her opening, I rub in a circle and slide my now moist finger up her folds connecting with her clit. I press down to get her attention. She bucks her hips backwards, wanting more. I stop, not giving her more until she returns the favor.

  She continues flicking her tongue over Makayla's nipples in a rotation to serve them equally, but starts to lower her right hand down Makayla's stomach. My cock hardens some more when she does exactly as I have just done to her, only at a different angle. When she starts to rub in circles over Makayla's clit, I start up again, doing the same to her. They both start moaning simultaneously. I guess they're more alike than they originally thought.

  This angle isn't going to work for me. I continue rubbing her clit, and picking up speed, but reach behind me and grab the chair against the wall, pulling it toward me. Pressing Danyel's hips against me, I place the chair sideways between her and the pool table so that the back doesn't get in my way. I push her toward it, signaling I want her on her knees. She gets it, automatically spreading her legs as far as they will go and still be on the chair. Laying my palm flat against the middle of her back I push her forward, in turn, pushing Makayla on her back on the pool table.

  Danyel kisses down her stomach, sucking her naval ring into her mouth, before releasing it from her suction, but hasn't stopped rubbing Makayla’s clit. Makayla pulls her feet up onto the edge, spreading her legs wider. I want to see more. I change my hand from front entry to back, and then rub my index and middle fingers in a back and forth motion, moistening them, before shoving them into her pussy, slightly pushing her forward. She arches her ass toward me, and I shove them deeper, twisting before I pull out and start the routine over.

  Makayla breathes out loudly as Danyel does the same, but she then does something to please me as she starts to finger fuck her. With her free hand she spreads Makayla's lips, revealing her clit, and starts to flick her tongue over it, the ball of her tongue ring coming in contact with the sensitive button as she does. Makayla thrusts forward, off the table. There's my wild girl. That deserves a fucking reward. She thought of pleasing Makayla before herself. That shows character, selflessness.

  I reach into my pocket with my spare hand and continue to finger her with the other. Pulling out a condom I place the wrapper between my teeth as I undo my belt and pants. I quickly push them down to my thighs and grab the wrapper with my fingers, tearing the corner with my teeth, before removing it singlehandedly and rolling it on my cock.

  I remove my fingers and move them around to the front to begin working on her clit again, as I grab my shaft and align it at her entrance. I rub the head over her pussy, coating it with her wetness. She backs her ass into my dick, but continues with Makayla like a fucking pro. You'd never know it was her first time to go down on a girl. Grabbing Danyel’s hip for leverage, I slam my dick into her pussy until it's completely buried. I grind my hips and pull out, before doing it again. "Oh fuck, I'm going to come," Makayla shouts. "Please don't stop now."

  I press down on Danyel's clit and rub up and down in a swift motion. She moans against Makayla's clit and it's all over. "Fuck, Danyel! Holy shit." Makayla arches her back, rolling her head against the felt as she grabs onto the back of Danyel's head and holds her against her clit while she rides out her orgasm. Beads of sweat form on my face from the constant high-paced motion of my hips and fingers. I feel Danyel clamp around my dick and she locks her mouth on Makayla's clit, sucking hard. "I can't take anymore." Danyel obviously uses her own orgasm as a motivational tool, because Makayla quickly orgasms again, screaming loudly as she grabs her tits and pinches her nipples to even out the sensations. It's hot as fuck, but I'm still not ready to come.

  I halt movement and pull out when she stops contracting her muscles around my dick. Danyel removes her fingers from Makayla's pussy. I look at it, all pink and swollen, covered in milky white cum. It's beautiful. Post orgasmic pussy is the best. I run my wet fingers up Danyel's stomach until it's back on her breast, pulling her upward to meet me. With my free hand I grab her chin and turn it toward me to see her face. "Did you like that, baby? Did you like being the one to make her come like a fucking porn star?"

  She licks her lips and I can see the pride in her eyes, whether she wants to admit it or not, but she surprises me. "That was hot as fuck. I could feel her coming on my fingers. Is that the way a guy feels? No wonder you all are so damn cocky and arrogant." Makayla props up on her elbows, watching us, and probably wondering what is next. I could swap, but I'm changing it up.

  "Times fucking ten, baby. Go clean up. You've had me to yourself on several occasions, and you will again, but first it's her turn. I'll finish up here, and then I'm out. I swipe my tongue against her lips, getting a taste, and slap her on the ass, causing her to jump. "You just earned yourself a spot in the top three of my call list. Go."

  Without hesitation she grabs her clothes and walks away, leaving the two of us alone. Grabbing the edge of the condom, I pull it off and toss it on the floor, reaching in my pocket for a new one to take its place. I may like pussy, but I'm a clean bastard, for myself and for my partners. Using the same condom on two different girls is fucking disgusting.

  I look at Makayla heatedly and pull the chair back, giving her room. She's biting her lip. I'm not finished. I've barely even started. I can see the excitement all over her face as I roll the new condom on. "Come to me."

  She pushes herself to the edge of the pool table and hops down, before walking closer. She looks up at me. "You aren't too tired?"

  "I've only just begun. I could go all night, baby. I guarantee you'll be worn down before I will be. Undress me."

  She starts with the top and unbuttons my shirt, one button at a time, until it's completely open, then pushes it off my shoulders and down my arms, letting it fall in a rumpled pile on the floor. "You want me, then show me. Make me hard again."

  She licks her lips and places her hands against my firm stomach, before closing her mouth over my nipple like Danyel did to her. She flicks her tongue back and forth, before running her tongue down my torso as she squats to the floor, leaving a wet trail. She drops to her knees and places her hands under the waistband of my pants sitting at my thighs, pushing them down to my ankles. My sheathed, semi-hard cock is staring her in the face. "Suck me, beautiful."

  Taking my shaft in her fist and holding down the edge of the condom beneath it, she places her mouth over the head. It doesn't feel as good as it would without the condom, but I never go without, not even for oral. I haven't let a girl suck my dick bare since high school, so I really don't even remember the difference. There is more fucking bacteria in someone's mouth than most places on the body. I take care of my dick. A man's dick is his best friend. Buying a never-ending supply of the thinnest latex condoms on the market is as risky as I get.

  She's hesitant at first, undoubtedly because latex probably tastes like shit, but if she wants me hard she'll deal with it. She swirls her tongue in a circle around my head, becoming familiar with the size. Enclosing her mouth around my cock, she relaxes her throat and pushes her lips down my length, running her tongue along the underside as she takes it all. My head falls back when the head of my dick touches the back of her throat and it hardens fully, increasing to f
ull length. She readjusts and continues, creating suction as she pulls back. It's good, but too slow.

  I grab the back of her head and push her down my length again, shoving the tip into the back of her throat. She gags a little, but controls herself, grabbing my nuts in her hand as she picks up speed. "Enough," I say as I pull her by the hair until my dick falls from her mouth. I take a seat on the chair behind me and pull her toward me, her crawling on her knees.

  She stands as I release her hair. Her cheeks are a flush pink and her eyes are glazed over in a state of euphoria. Closing my legs together I grab her by the waist and pull her to a standing straddle on top of me. "You ready to feel my cock?"

  "Hell yes. I thought you'd never ask."

  I cup her clean-shaven pussy in my hand, dipping my middle and ring finger inside, checking her wetness. It quickly coats my fingers, running into my palm as she places her hands on my shoulders and lets her head fall back. "Beautiful."

  I take hold of my cock in my opposite hand and thrust in and out of her pussy a few times before removing my fingers completely and clamping down on her side, pulling her over me. She squats, aligning herself over my dick, and I move my hand as she sits down, taking my cock greedily until there is no space between us, moaning the entire way. She doesn't immediately start. I can't do this slow savoring shit. I need fast and hard. It's just the way I'm built and the way I like it.

  I press the pad of my thumb directly on her clit and start rubbing over it. She immediately plants her feet firmly on the floor and bucks her hips forward, applying more direct contact against my finger. "Ride me if you want to be able to walk out of here."

  She starts to move finally, grinding hard as she rocks back and forth on my dick, clenching around me as she does from the stimulation of my finger on her clit. She wraps her arms around my neck and runs her fingers in my short but shaggy hair, pulling it in her fists with each hit against her G-spot. "Damn, this is so much better than I imagined. I'm not going to last, Kaston. I need to come. Fuck. It feels too good. Are you ready to come? Come with me."

 

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