This sucks I know, I left it on a cliff hanger and I'm so mad at myself for it. Like I stared at my screen for ages trying to make something come out of my brain to the page and could not.
So, take this, I'm sorry.
Goosebumps prickled in Schlatts hands wake as he ran them over your chest, smirking up at you when you shuddered, Charlie was behind you, holding your thighs apart like Schlatt ordered him to. You barely remembered how you got into this position, but fuck you were greatful it happened.
"God broad, can you be still for a fucking second? Just tryin' savour my food.."
Schlatt finally made it to your pretty pussy, blowing puffs of air onto the slick, molten flesh, and grinning slyly at you from between your legs.
Charlie seemed just as desperate as you were behind you, watching Schlatt with baited breath, staring at your exposed chest as it heaved.. God he wanted to be in schlatts place right now.
Charlie wanted to touch you elsewhere so bad, or even touch himself! But Schlatt had refused everytime Charlie whined for it when he was teasing you.
You felt Charlie's tent against your back as he pathetically grinded into you to try and stop the ache, as he buried his face in your neck to hide his shame.
Meanwhile, Schlatt had decided he wanted the attention back on him and licked a stripe up your cunt, flicking your clit with that stupid skilled tongue.
"God toots.. taste like fucken heaven.."
Schlatt would grumble out and lean in to take a deep dirty sniff of you, before moving his mouth to your hole, starting to lick and slurp.
Your back arched and Charlie whined, biting down on your neck.
"Good.. ngh.. doing so good.."
Schlatts tongue laved over your hole and thrusted as deep as it could get inside you, while he trailed another hand up to play roughly with your clit, the pad of his thumb pressing down in a deliciously harsh way.
More marks kept getting left on your neck by Charlie as Schlatt continued his ministrations, showing no signs of stopping until you came undone.
After a few minutes your thighs started to shake more and more as you tried so desperately to clamp your legs around Schlatts head, but Charlie's grip kept your thighs firmly apart.
"So good baby.. taste so fucking good."
You'd pant, feeling the knot in your stomach that had been slowly forming start to tighten. Finally, you'd let out a loud moan, your release gushing out onto his face, painting his lips and chin.
"Please.. please Schlatt! Let.. let me do something? Please?"
Charlie would whine against your neck, licking and sucking on more of your skin. Your neck was already covered in purple splotches, from how much he'd been biting and sucking.
"Mmm ya hear that toots? He wants to fuck you so bad, he's almost creamed his goddamn jeans.. yeah sure, get em on her stomach Charlie."
Yeah so this is barely even a threesome fic I'm so sorry.
