Days Like Honey - Part II

Jason knew they didn't need him to lead. His two house guests had their own reasons for coming here, and one of those reasons was sprawled naked in front of them on the guest bed. They crawled to him in the morning light. The darker-haired one took his cock in her mouth first, slow and deep, tongue circling the head while her hand worked the shaft. Her friend moved lower, spreading her knees on the sheets, licking the crease of his balls, her spit mixing with the other girl's as they both took turns. Every time one withdrew to breathe, the other slid in. Wet noises filled the room. They licked up his length together, mouths meeting around the tip, exchanging kisses with his cock caught between their tongues. No awkwardness, no reluctance—only hunger. He watched, both hands behind his head, letting them prove just how grateful they were for the free bed, the borrowed shower, the host who kept his mouth shut. When he felt the first tremor in his legs, the girls sensed it too. One straddled his face while the other took him inside, riding him slick and steady, switching places without a word when either of them started to shake. They used him until the three of them collapsed in sweat and tangled sheets, long after the sun had climbed high through the blinds.