From "Felicity's First"

 

"It's that good?" Felicity asked. "Seriously? I barely did anything."

"You did plenty," Brant said.

His reaction was so intense that she licked his tip again. She lapped up the sweet sauce dripping from it. Yes... sweet. She really hadn't expected that. She licked it again to get more, but Robyn shoved her out of the way. "You're doing it wrong. Here, I'll show you how."

"I'm not doing it wrong," Felicity fought back. "He likes it. I'm doing just fine."

"But let me show you how to do it better," Robyn pleaded as she wrapped her fist around Felicity's. Pulling Brant's cock to her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the tip. It looked so hot Felicity felt her belly grow warm as she watched. When Robyn was done, she pushed Brant's cock toward Felicity and said, "Now you try."

They both held his dick, but Robyn probably couldn't feel it throbbing, the way Felicity could. In a way she wanted to think of it as an inanimate object, but it objected by pulsing against her palm.

"What are you waiting for?" Brant asked. "You came here to suck my dick, so suck it."