CHESTER'S POV
"Bro," Daxton's chuckle fills my ears and I raise my head to see him sitting next to me. There's no b***h with him and he's just fondling his sleek c**k. He's naked too. Matter of fact, everyone in the room is naked. It's just me with clothes on.
"What's up?" My voice comes out in a raspy, urgent tone. I almost choke on a deep groan as she sucks up my balls. "Damn, girl."
She giggles in reply, running the tip of her tongue over my balls.
"I can only imagine how hurt Isla is gonna be when she walks in here and sees this b***h fumbling your c**k like she owns it." Daxton teases.
"Who gives a s**t?" I snort, running my free hand on the girl's wild, brunette hair. " I've always been this man. A sucker for kinky s**t. I might be getting married to Isla soon but I'm never gon
