CHAPTER 77: TWO MOUTHS, SINGLE ROD [18+]

Chapter 77: Two mouths, Single Rod

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"Hey Lucy, would you be sucking, too?" Liza asked as she placed her fingers on Arios’s thighs. "Don’t want to milk him dry before you get any chances."

"I’m not sure yet," Lucy said. "Need to finish this dessert at least."

"Suit yourself."

Liza’s hand settled on Arios’ thigh. Her touch was light at first, just the tip of her fingers pressing into his trousers, but then her palm slid inward, her nails dragging a teasing line toward the growing bulge between his legs.

Arios’ breath hitched, his spoon clattering against the floor as his grip loosened. "Fuck!"

"Liza, I would gladly shove my dick in your mouth," Arios said. "But can’t we wait after dinner."

"You’re such a tease," Liza muttered.

Arios’ cock twitched beneath Liza’s palm as it thickened fast, his trouser suddenly too tight, too restrictive for his shaft.

Liza’s smirk deepened, as her fingers began to pop the button of his trousers. The zipper followed with a slow, deliberate pull, the metal teeth parting with a quiet shhh.

Arios’ stomach clenched as cool air hit the damp cotton of his boxers, his dick already straining against the fabric, the head peeking out from the waistband.

"Fuck, I’m hard already," Arios whispered slightly as he quickly took a spoon of rice.

Liza’s gaze met his boxers, her tongue flicking out to wet her lower lip. "This is what you call a dick, fucking nine inches."

"But is face doesn’t look it," Liza continued.

Liza slowly hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and tugged them down just enough to free his cock, the thick length springing up, already flushed red at the tip, a bead of pre-cum glistening at it.

Arios groaned, his head falling back as Liza wrapped her fingers around the base, her thumb smearing the wetness over the sensitive crown. The sensation sent a jolt through him, his hips jerking upward instinctively.

"Fuck—" he gasped, but the word dissolved into a moan as Liza leaned down, her tongue darting out to lap at the slit.

The wet heat of her mouth was almost too much, his hands already on the floor as she traced the ridge of his head, her lips parting to take just the tip between them. His cock pulsed as another drop of pre-cum welled up, and Liza hummed in approval while his shaft was still in her mouth, the vibration making his thighs tremble.

"Yeah, that’s the taste," Liza said as he slowly left Arios shaft with a filthy wet pop sound that followed suit.

"Hey, Arios," Liza called out to him. "Would you rather make out with a guy or let the guy blow you?"

Fuck, what’s with the sudden question, Arios thought.

"I don’t know," Arios said. "I think it’s absurd to even th—"

"Uhhh.... Fuck," Arios moaned as Liza quickly shoved his shaft back into her mouth, interrupting him while he tried answering her.

Liza’s cheeks were now hollow, her lips stretched obscenely around the first inch of his dick, her free hand stroking his shaft slowly. He could feel the ridge of her teeth, the slick slide of her tongue, and the way her throat fluttered when she swallowed.

"Shit, Liza—" His voice was ragged as his hips instinctively lifted off, in short and desperate thrusts.

Liza took him deeper, her nose brushing against the coarse hair at the base of his cock, her gag reflex kicking in just as she pulled back with a wet pop. A string of saliva connected her lips to his dick, she slowly licked it away, as she eyes locked her gaze on him.

[Ding! Liza has gained a new title.]

[Liza: Heavenly Cocksucker.]

What the f—, Arios thought, his mind reeling as he slowly looked at Liza. She still held his shaft, a thin, glistening string of saliva connecting her lips to it, a bizarre testament to the system prompt. Well, they aren’t wrong.

"I heard they’re changing our uniforms," Liza said, as she slowly loosened her grip on Arios’ cock. "Something about a white jacket, something that looks more like what mage knights wear."

"I heard that, too," Lucy said as she slowly crawled towards Arios. "Something about defining their vision... Or something around that shit."

Then,

Slowly, Lucy hand replaced Liza’s on his shaft, her fingers tight and more possessive.

"My turn," Lucy said, and before Liza could protest, Lucy was pushing her aside, her mouth replacing Liza’s in one smooth filthy motion.

"Fuck," Arios moaned. "Damn, I have it good man."

Arios groaned, his fingers moving to Lucy’s hair, gripping the dark strands as she took his dick to the back of her throat in one go. Her tongue was everywhere— flat against the underside of his cock, swirling around the head, teasing the slit before she sealed her lips around it and sucked, hard.

"Fucking hell—" Arios’ voice cracked, his hips snapping upward, driving his dick deeper into Lucy’s mouth.

Lucy gagged, her throat convulsing around the tip, but she didn’t pull back, her fingers digging into his thighs as she hollowed her cheeks, her lips stretched tight around the girth of him. The sounds she made— wet, sloppy and desperate— filled the room, mixing with the obscene squelch of her mouth working him over.

Liza didn’t stay idle. She crawled up beside Lucy, her hand joining Lucy’s on his shaft, their fingers intertwining as they stroked him in tandem, their thumbs pressing against the thick vein running along the underside of his cock. Arios’ breath came in sharp and uneven gasps, his abs tightening as Liza dipped down to lick a slow stripe up his length, her tongue swirling around the crown as Lucy took over again, her lips sealing around him with a hungry mmpf.

Arios couldn’t take the teasing anymore. His hands flew to Lucy’s head, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulled her down, his hips lifting off the floor.

"fucking Take it," he said. "Take all of it, every inch," Lucy moaned around his cock, her throat opening as he fucked up into her mouth, his balls drawing tight against his body. Liza’s hand never stopped moving, her fingers twisting around the base of his shaft, her other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently as he thrust into Lucy’s face.

"I’m gonna—fuck—" His warning was cut off as his orgasm hit him, his cock jerking violently as the first thick spurt of cum filled the back of Lucy’s throat. She swallowed around him, her throat working, but he didn’t stop, his hips stuttering as he forced her to take every last drop, his cum spilling over her tongue, dripping from the corners of her lips. Liza pressed in closer, her mouth sealing over the head as Lucy pulled back. Then Liza fingers met Lucy’s tongues as they shared the last of his release.

Arios collapsed back against the pillows, his chest heaving, his cock twitching weakly as the two girls finally pulled away. His vision was slightly blurred as the aftershocks of pleasure still humming through his nerves. Lucy wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, her lips swollen and red, a smug smile playing on her face. Liza licked her lips, her fingers trailing up his thigh doing slow circles.