He raises the bar for sufficient fretting to cease and desist by fessing up and then noticeably hardening. Her grin is a dainty little thing on promising lips, directed up as she pulls his cock out of its confines.
Jekyll is hot and velvety in her hand, but she's afraid to look and chicken out for fear of failure. She licks her lips. "Don't worry. I'll need you to guide me, though..."
Guide her? Like, tell her what she should do? That seems too much like dirty talk, and he's really bad at that! And besides, it would sound like an order, and that's not okay. "I'm not sure I can do that...!" Now if only Hyde were here to walk her through it himself.
They can always wake Hyde from his nap do he doesn't miss the opportunity.
"It's okay! I don't need a coach," she rambles, continuing to not look anywhere but at his face. "Just, if I'm on the right track... tell me yes. Or signal?" During this very unsexy exchange she strokes his shaft uncertainly.
"That's reasonable then..." He's still scared of it, but he doesn't want to admit that. She's already on the right track as far as he's concerned, just by touching him.
While she wants to look only at his face, he feels the opposite, eyecontact seems awkward, and vulnerable.
The sense of movement she gleans from his response is gratifying, for her first go. It's an odd thing to smile with her lips wrapping around his cock. Paloma starts an agonizingly slow trek down the length, jaw protesting in futile resistance. She's determined.
Not determined enough to make it more than a third of the way. She almost gags, but stops instead, tasting his arousal and breathing through her nose...
Her back and shoulders stiffen. Paloma yips in surprise and then protest, providing Jekyll with a vibration around his dick lasting a couple seconds before she's sliding her lips over and off.
She swallows the saliva they'd worked up, planting her hands on his knees to twist halfway around. "I'm just helping," her voice cracks.
"Are you embarrassed if I'm here...?" He grins between the two of them, but mostly at paloma. "Don't let me stop you."
Meanwhile Jekyll tries to cover his shame, which makes Hyde roll his eyes. Please, as if he hasn't seen it plenty anyway, and as if they're not identical at that.
Burning up in terror at being caught out, Paloma truly feels like a cheap slut right then and there. Get screwed, have a go at his brother next while Edward is supposed to be sleeping! Who's the tart, she's the tart!
"You are stopping me," she says plaintively. See, he's scared Henry, and after they'd had a moment. "I said I was gonna come back!"
"You took too long..." But it's fine really, he doesn't want to stop her. In fact he sits on the floor beside her to place his hands on hers to guide them. "Go on."
Jekyll squeaks in surprise, at his brother's hands on Paloma's on his dick. That's not how this is supposed to be!
Paloma sputters and feels her blood freeze, then heat in the same millisecond. His guidance is what keeps her hands upright or else they'd fall to her sides. Under Hyde, she wraps around Jekyll's velvety cock and cannot for a moment think to throw him off.
"This," she begins to say, faltering. "I can do it on my own, I was figuring it out!" Distress makes hervsqueeze.
"Of course you can, but I want to be included." He grins, biting at her ear.
"Edwaaard, I don't think that's a good idea...." He doesn't need Paloma getting any weird ideas about him, like that he does gay stuff, or incestuous stuff.
Edward is dangerous to good sense and any lines in the vicinity that he can be crossing. She fights to prevent her blush from spreading, wishing fervently to sit up straight and flick him away, like a flea.
"We should take this slow," she agrees with Henry on a reedy, pleading note. Her face turns toward Edward to better beg him. "So, listen? Please...?"
Fuck lines, he does what he wants. "You're really gonna agree with him when you wanted us both to fuck you at once like five minutes ago?" He rolls his eyes at his brother, "don't be a stick in the mud, Harry."
She persists, imagining that she's on the right track. Wishful thinking, maybe.
Her grip is immovable, whatever he tries to do with them. "E-excuse me, I wasn't in a position to think it through!" As he well knows!! "And he says no, so!?"
He tries pretty hard to move her hands, but it's not going anywhere... So, what if he tries to push her head down, go in for the succ Paloma. "Sure, he says no, but that isn't the truth, now is it?"
The tiniest of shrieks is muffled by Jekyll's meat before she and her warm, wet mouth slide off again. Hyde's mistake. She's enraged and emboldened by the move enough to whip around and elbow him in the clavicle.
"He can say yes when or if he's ever ready to!!" Enter the wildcat.
She's not hallucinating. That is Henry's twin brother going for his dick and engulfing it in his mouth like it's nothing. Did she take something? Did he? And Jekyll's not hopping and screaming.
He doesn't want to try to escape for fear of Hyde taking a bite?? But he does try to push on Hyde's head, make him let go, maybe? If they're lucky... "You have to stop...!" As if Hyde hasn't noticed they have a guest.
While Jekyll probably feels his world crashing around his ears now that an outsider knows his dark incestuous secret, Paloma remains stunned.
Hyde does it like a pro, at the same time horrifying and making her self-conscious about technique. She couldn't look away even if they weren't sitting practically on top of each other's feet. "Hey," she tries in a much smaller voice. "You... you made your point."
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Jekyll is hot and velvety in her hand, but she's afraid to look and chicken out for fear of failure. She licks her lips. "Don't worry. I'll need you to guide me, though..."
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"It's okay! I don't need a coach," she rambles, continuing to not look anywhere but at his face. "Just, if I'm on the right track... tell me yes. Or signal?" During this very unsexy exchange she strokes his shaft uncertainly.
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While she wants to look only at his face, he feels the opposite, eyecontact seems awkward, and vulnerable.
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... it's identical. Duh. Paloma giggles anxiously. A carbon copy of this dick had been inside her.
"Yes, sir." At last she leans in, kissing the tip with a chaste sweetness belying the damp warmth of her lips. They part carefully to give it a lick.
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A creaking down the hall is Hyde finally leaving his room, wondering what she's doing and why she hasn't come to cuddle him yet.
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The sense of movement she gleans from his response is gratifying, for her first go. It's an odd thing to smile with her lips wrapping around his cock. Paloma starts an agonizingly slow trek down the length, jaw protesting in futile resistance. She's determined.
Not determined enough to make it more than a third of the way. She almost gags, but stops instead, tasting his arousal and breathing through her nose...
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Hearing Jekyll's voice, the other brother slides into the room, grinning ear to ear when he sees what's going on.
"Aaah-- don't, Edward!" Don't you dare get involved???
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She swallows the saliva they'd worked up, planting her hands on his knees to twist halfway around. "I'm just helping," her voice cracks.
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Meanwhile Jekyll tries to cover his shame, which makes Hyde roll his eyes. Please, as if he hasn't seen it plenty anyway, and as if they're not identical at that.
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"You are stopping me," she says plaintively. See, he's scared Henry, and after they'd had a moment. "I said I was gonna come back!"
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Jekyll squeaks in surprise, at his brother's hands on Paloma's on his dick. That's not how this is supposed to be!
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"This," she begins to say, faltering. "I can do it on my own, I was figuring it out!" Distress makes hervsqueeze.
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"Edwaaard, I don't think that's a good idea...." He doesn't need Paloma getting any weird ideas about him, like that he does gay stuff, or incestuous stuff.
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"We should take this slow," she agrees with Henry on a reedy, pleading note. Her face turns toward Edward to better beg him. "So, listen? Please...?"
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"I will do, thanks!"
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Her grip is immovable, whatever he tries to do with them. "E-excuse me, I wasn't in a position to think it through!" As he well knows!! "And he says no, so!?"
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"I-I don't know what you're talking about!"
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"He can say yes when or if he's ever ready to!!" Enter the wildcat.
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"Jesus!" Hyde coughs, bristling. "I'll fuckin do it myself!" Do what? Blow Jekyll, evidently, as he takes hold of his brother's cock.
"Um!!!!"
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She's not hallucinating. That is Henry's twin brother going for his dick and engulfing it in his mouth like it's nothing. Did she take something? Did he? And Jekyll's not hopping and screaming.
"Are you freaking high, Edward?" Spit it out??
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But he doesn't.
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Hyde does it like a pro, at the same time horrifying and making her self-conscious about technique. She couldn't look away even if they weren't sitting practically on top of each other's feet. "Hey," she tries in a much smaller voice. "You... you made your point."
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Meanwhile Jekyll could cry for shame, except that shame also equates to arousal.
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