Separation -- The Original

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*AUTHOR'S NOTE*
I love sexual cliffhangers. You're welcome. :D

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I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Sorry that it fricking took forever.

WARNING: Sexual content. x2 :D
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Biting Down
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"Can I blow you now?" I felt confidence radiating off of me in waves as they looked at me with concern. Why are they looking at me like that? Shouldn't they want me to blow them?

"Holland, are you sure?" Ryker asked, and I nodded my head, biting my bottom lip.

"Which one of us first, baby doll?" Grey asked, his voice deep and commanding. I knew that Grey was more dominant than Ryker, and he was just asking me to be a gentleman. I already knew what he wanted me to say.

"Grey." I said. Grey sat on the edge of the bed while Ryker laid down with his head on the pillows, exhaling air as he saw me stand in front of Grey. I felt Ryker's eyes drill holes into my skin as he examined every part of me from where he laid.

"Undress me." Grey commanded. I instantly felt myself become wet again. Gosh I love it when he is commanding. I hurriedly went to Grey and fumbled to get his shirt over his head. They usually do this part for me.

"Baby doll, relax. Slow down." I took a deep breath before lifting the shirt over his head to reveal his smooth, pale skin stretched over muscles, upon lean muscles. I smoothed my hands down the planes of his chest, trailing to his pants where I popped open the button, and slid down the zipper, my eyes trained on them the entire time.

I slid his pants down his legs, and he flicked them off of his ankles. I sat on the floor on my knees, ignoring the pain as I prepared myself for what was to come. I looked in Grey's eyes as I dug my fingers into the waistband of his briefs, and slowly pulled them down, his erection popping up and slapping his stomach as he kicked away his briefs, leaving him bare to me.

I looked at his rock hard erection, and instead of backing away in fear, I felt my arousal dripping down my thighs. I've seen it before, but now I can actually appreciate it. He had a huge mushroom tip, and it was long; very long. He was also thick, with a huge vein popping out from the underside and running up and down his length. A bead of something white was dripping from the tip.

"Baby doll, moisten your lips, and then come here." I licked my lips, and he gently grasped the back of my head.

"Wrap your lips around my tip, and slowly ease your way down. Take whatever you think is comfortable, and then bob your head." I gently gripped his length in my hand and I heard him let out a tiny moan. I wrapped my lips around the mushroom tip, and tasted the white bead. It was salty, but it was mainly sweet.

"The tip is very sensitive." He gasped as I gave little kitten licks to the tip. I started to push my head downwards, going slowly. It felt as if he was stretching my mouth to the point of pain, but I didn't care right now; it was about Grey.

I felt him hitting the back of my throat, but it didn't bother me, so I went down even further, until my nose was pressing against his stomach. I felt my body relaxing as I let him sit there, but I felt him pulling on my hair. I think he wanted me to move.

I started to bob my head, going all the way from the tip, to the base of his erection, going at a slow pace. All I heard from Grey was moans, and curse words as I repeated my actions, a little bit of drool rolling down my chin. I could faintly hear moans in the background, and I think it was from Ryker. What is Ryker doing?