Leah Did. But Chase Evens the Score

"N-no, it wasn't me!" Leah quickly replied, her eyes wide.

"Then who was it?!" Ryan exclaimed, his face flushed.

Leah stared at him blankly for a moment, before replying, "Your... dick."

Ryan blinked, his eyes narrowing, "My... dick," he repeated.

"Yes, your dick," Leah nodded, a small smirk on her face before she continued, disregarding the nod she saw before as just her imagining things before continuing her charade,

“Y’know… Chase? Your dick that controls you? She was so hard while you were out. And she didn’t seem to mind being between my tits~"

Ryan blinked, his mind racing. Leah watched the various emotions cross Ryan's face, his mouth hanging open as he looked down at Chase who was pointing up at him, smirking with cum around her lips while Leah wasn’t watching. Ryan watched as she mouthed the words ‘shut the fuck up’ at him and he finally started to understand the situation.

“U-uh, yeah. S-she uh, likes tits," Ryan replied, his cheeks burning.

"Mhm. So uh, who was that on the phone?" Leah nodded, biting her lip.

Ryan blinked in confusion before it clicked, his hand reaching over to grab his phone “Oh! Uh… it’s from my friend who gets a load of car parts in. They always shoot me a text when they get new stuff in. Usually something interesting. Wanna see what he’s got?"

Leah nodded, giving Chase a gentle bite on her shaft before going up to join Ryan, "Yeah, sure. Why not."

Ryan groaned, his balls twitching as Leah's teeth lightly sank into Chase's skin. He quickly opened the message, which was a picture of a new part, along with a few others.

"He’s gotten in a couple of SR’s if you were looking to do a full engine swap. I could probably go for some new brake rotors…” Ryan mumbled.

Leah’s eyes scanned the screen as Ryan scrolled, “Those coils would be sick!”

As Ryan and Leah continued looking over the parts, Chase started getting a little bored between Ryan’s legs. So she decided to start having a little fun. Ryan felt Chase shift slightly, but he was too engrossed in the phone and what Leah was saying to care.

Ryan then felt a wet appendage start licking around his tip, and shifting the phone slightly revealed that Chase had stuck her tongue out and was licking herself over, coating herself in cum. Ryan gulped, his breath catching in his throat as Chase moved against his thigh, rubbing herself against it.

"Are you ok?" Leah asked, concern evident in her voice.

"Uhhhh," Ryan hesitated, his gaze shifting from the phone, to Leah, to Chase.

"Yeah, it's nothing. Just a weird cramp in my stomach," Ryan lied, his cheeks burning.

"I can grab you some medicine. Where is it at?," Leah said, her tone genuine.

"No, no. I'll be fine. It's just a slight twinge. Nothing to worry about," he assured her, trying his best to hide the fact that Chase was now moving erratically, as she continued her self-pleasure on the both of them.

"If you say so..." Leah shrugged, turning back to the phone.

Chase smirked, her tongue now darting in and out of their tip, the sensation causing Ryan toes to curl. He did his best not to moan, knowing that would be a dead giveaway. But it was growing increasingly difficult. He did his best to focus, his eyes darting between the phone and the ceiling, trying to avoid looking at the source of his pleasure. His attempts were futile, however, and he found himself unable to look away. He watched as Chase bit her lip, feeling like someone was nibbling on the tip. His breath hitched, and Chase twisted their shaft. Chase let out a soft groan, muffling it by pushing her mouth against Ryan’s thigh, her tip swelling and spraying precum all over herself. Ryan let out a strangled moan, unable to hold back any longer.

Leah's eyes snapped up from the phone and onto Ryan, a frown on her face, "Seriously dude. If you're not feeling well, I'll go grab you some medicine.”

Ryan closed his eyes, nodding his head.

"Ok then. I'll be right back. I'll go get some water as well. You're gonna need it," she replied, her tone serious.

She got off the bed and headed towards the door, not looking back nor noticing Ryan’s dick pleasuring herself as she disappeared down the hallway.

Ryan sighed in relief, glad that Leah was gone. He turned his attention back to Chase, who was pointing up at him with a smirk.

"What the fuck is your problem?!” Ryan hissed, glaring down at her.

Chase shrugged, her smirk never leaving her face.

"Don't act all innocent. You know exactly what you were doing," Ryan growled, his eyes narrowing.

Chase's smirk widened, her tone playful, "Aww, don't act so grumpy, babe. We both know you enjoyed it… and it’s not like she saw anything. I was careful, and it was worth it, wasn’t it?"

Ryan didn't respond, his glare intensifying.

"Aw c'mon, don't be mad. How about I make it up to you, hmm?" Chase purred, her tone seductive.

Ryan shook his head, "No. No more."

Chase chuckled, her tone sultry, "Oh, don't be such a spoilsport. How about a little one on one time again. Make it three for Leah, and three for you?”

Before Ryan could object, his hips thrust off the bed leaving his legs dangling in the air as Chase wiggled proudly above his face.

"See, I can make it up to you," Chase grinned as she moved closer, her tip brushing against Ryan's lips.

Ryan rolled his eyes, shaking his head.

"C'mon, babe. Just one little kiss, hmm?" Chase begged, her tone playful.

"No," Ryan refused, his tone stern as he pulled his head away from Chase.

Chase pouted, "Fine. Then how about a nice, long lick, hmm?"

Ryan shook his head, refusing to give in to his own cock’s desires.

Chase sighed, her expression serious, "Well, then I guess you don't want me to do this," she said, before she suddenly lunged forward, burying her tip into Ryan's mouth, sliding her length all the way in.

"Mmph!" Ryan cried out, his eyes wide in shock.

"See? Isn't this nice?" Chase grinned as she moaned inside Ryan’s mouth.

"M-mm," Ryan groaned, his eyes fluttering shut.

"Ooooh, that's the good stuff," Chase purred, her shaft vibrating. Ryan whimpered, his hands reaching up and grabbing his own legs, trying to **** Chase out of his mouth.

"You like that, don't you? Just look at you. You can't resist me," Chase chuckled, her voice low. Ryan shook his head, trying to pull himself away, but it was no use.

“Ugh… come on, dude. Start sucking already!” Chase grunted.

Ryan let out a muffled protest, but Chase simply smirked, her tone mocking, "What was that? I couldn't quite hear you.”

Chase pulled herself out of Ryan’s mouth, “Are you gonna be a good boy and suck me off, or do I have to fuck you myself?"

Ryan glared up at her, his jaw set but he was lost for words. Chase chuckled, her tone dangerous, "Well, if you won't suck me, then I'll have to fuck your pretty little face, hmm? But we both know how much you’d love to be fucked. Don't we?"

Ryan's eyes narrowed, his hands clenching into fists as he was still lost for words.

"I knew it. You're such a slut. You can't resist me, can you? I bet you want me to fuck your mouth until you're **** on our cum, don't you?" Chase smirked, her voice dark as she continued,

"You can deny it all you want, but we both know you love being dominated. Especially by your own sexy cock," Chase grinned, her voice laced with venom.

"Fuck off," Ryan growled, his eyes flashing.

"Oh, so you do speak. Good. I was beginning to think you'd forgotten how to use that pretty little mouth of yours," Chase taunted, her tone condescending.

"Why are you doing this… Leah could be back at any second!” Ryan begged.

"Because you love me. And I love you. We're a perfect fit," Chase smirked, her shaft twitching as she traced herself along Ryan’s lips lovingly. Ryan groaned, his head falling back as Chase slowly slid into his mouth.

"That's it. Now just relax and let me have my way with you," Chase purred, her tone smooth. Ryan relaxed, his eyes fluttering shut as Chase started thrusting their hips into his mouth, moaning softly.

"Good boy. Such a good boy," Chase murmured into his mouth, her voice thick with lust. Ryan whimpered, his body tensing as Chase continued to slide in and out of his mouth.

"Shhh. Just relax, babe. I'll take care of everything," Chase whispered, her tone soothing.

Ryan relaxed, his breathing deepening as Chase picked up the pace.

"There we go. Just like that. You're doing so good. You're such a good boy," Chase praised, her shaft starting to throb. Ryan groaned, his grip tightening on his own legs as he started to suck.
"That's it, baby. K-keep sucking. I'm almost there," Chase encouraged, her tone urgent.

Ryan sucked harder, his head bobbing up and down as he started to match Chase's rhythm.

"Just a little bit more. We’re almost there. Keep sucking. Keep sucking. Keep sucking," Chase chanted, her voice low. Ryan kept sucking, his tongue swirling around her shaft as he tried to help bring them to orgasm.

"Yes, yes, yes! Fuck yes!" Chase moaned, bucking Ryan’s hips wildly.

"Mmm," Ryan groaned, his grip tightening.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Chase cried out, her shaft pulsating.

Ryan let out a muffled moan, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked harder. Chase tried to pull herself out of Ryan’s mouth, but he **** her in.

"Ryan, wait-! Oh fuck," Chase whimpered, her shaft spasming. Ryan ignored her protests, his eyes rolling back as Chase exploded inside his mouth.
"Fuuuck!" Chase hissed, her mouth shooting rope after rope of hot cum into his mouth.

"Fuck yeah! Keep swallowing!" Chase cried out, between spits of cum. Ryan moaned, his eyes fluttering open as he continued to suck and swallow every drop.

"Fuck yeah, baby. You're so fucking hot," Chase moaned, her shaft pulsating as she finished her load.

Ryan sucked until Chase's shaft had stopped throbbing, then he pulled her out of his mouth.

"Good god, that was amazing. You were incredible, baby. Thank you," Chase purred, her voice raspy. She pulled herself forward, giving Ryan several kisses on his cheeks.

"I love you," Chase murmured, her voice tender.

"Love you too," Ryan croaked, his voice hoarse.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" Chase asked, her voice worried as she pulled away from Ryan’s face.

"Nah, I'm fine," Ryan assured her, his tone raspy.

"Sorry… I just got carried away. I didn't mean to hurt you," Chase apologised, her voice quiet and gentle.

"It's okay," Ryan rasped, his throat sore. The moment his head laid back on the pillow, he was out again.