Page 52 of Caged Heat

Breaking the kiss, I took in Ella’s face—her lips were puffy, her cheeks rosy, and her eyes blown wide. Pride and love welled in me.

I’d done that. Me.

Linking our fingers together, I marched down the aisle, barely paying attention to anyone as my bare feet slapped against the concrete. The second we were in the tunnel, I lifted Ella over my shoulder and ran with her. She giggled, the sound light and airy. I could hear that for the rest of my life and never grow tired of it.

August managed to get ahead of me and opened the door to our room, locking it behind me the second we cleared it. I dropped Ella on the couch and hovered over her, taking in her heaving chest as she caught her breath.

“You were amazing, Jackson. I couldn’t stop watching you, even if I was scared at times,” she admitted, biting her lower lip. My thumb pulled it free, swiping across her cheek.

“Shower,” August demanded, pushing me away from Ella and toward the tiny shower in the corner. Groaning, I shucked off my shorts and tossed my gloves on the ground. I turned on the spray, not caring it was cold, and let it run over me. My eyes stayed on Ella as August removed her clothes. Grabbing the soap, I quickly washed my body, wincing at a few cuts as the soap stung them. I’d need to deal with them later, but right this second, the adrenaline and lust were coursing through me too strongly to care.

Shutting off the water, I stalked forward, not taking the time to dry off my body. They could deal with some water. At least it wasn’t sweat.

Ella moaned on the couch as August devoured her pussy, her naked breasts fully on display. They were the most beautiful things. Her nipples were peaked, the rosy color matching her cheeks when she blushed. Drawing my finger over the bud, I watched as her eyes flew open. Her legs were wrapped around August’s head as she rocked back and forth, riding his tongue like a pro, his beard rubbing against her thighs and leaving them red.

Some days, I didn’t know how I’d gotten so lucky to meet her. Her appetite for exploring things sexually was as big as mine. She didn’t hold back; her body responded effortlessly to our touch. Gripping my cock, I nudged her lips with it as I watched her open her mouth and stick out her tongue. My head fell back as she wrapped her luscious lips around the tip.

I became lost as she sucked me, her hand moving up and down my length. When she gripped my balls, I almost lost it. My eyes rolled back, and I had to think of rotting flesh to keep myself from coming. But she didn’t stop there, and my eyes bulged open when she pressed her thumb into my ass and moved it in and out. Before I could pull up anything else to focus on, my balls drew up, and I exploded down her throat.

“Holy shit, Ella. You’re trying to kill me,” I breathed out as she licked her lips, taking every drop I had.

“I’d say sorry, but I’m not,” she teased, sitting up after she came all over August’s face. “Do you think you can rally? I was thinking it was time to make this threesome official with our first double penetration.”

I clutched my chest, my heart beating sporadically as I tried to calm myself. “Best. Day. Ever.”

August rolled his eyes but sat on the couch with his legs spread wide. It was then I noticed the towel he’d placed down. I didn’t know if he was being considerate of others or conscious of the other potential bodily fluids on there, but I appreciated his thoughtfulness, nonetheless.

He pulled out a bottle of lube and stroked himself. I tried not to stare directly at his cock for fear of going blind. The thing was truly a monster dick, the girth of it almost that of a Coke can. I understood now why he had to work Ella up to take him. I’d envy his penis, but knowing how hard it was to have sex at times, I was happy with my slightly above-average dick. Plus, I got to be the warm-up for Ella. There wasn’t a better gig in the world.

While I’d avoided looking at his dick directly, Ella had already sunk on him, taking him like a champ. My cock enjoyed watching her pussy swallow him, the way her wetness drenched around him, and the sucking sound they made as he pushed himself up in her. Ella’s moans rang out, her hands braced on his shoulders as her breasts rubbed against his chest. Her head was thrown back as she rode him, fully in the throes of passion.

A lesser man would’ve been intimated by the passion they shared and how effortlessly they moved together. But I wasn’t that man. Not only did it turn me on, but it pushed me to be the best version of myself. Plus, I loved being part of this with them, while Ella and I had our own special thing. I never felt like a third wheel or less important. Our relationship shouldn’t work, and most people wouldn’t understand it, but none of that mattered because we did.

August pushed the bottle of lube into my hand, drawing me out of the love-fest I’d been having in my head. Slicking some over my finger, I pushed into her rosette, loving how tight her ring was. Ella moaned deeply as I thrust in and out, adding a second finger and then a third. When I felt she was open and ready, I coated my dick in lube.

“Ready?” I asked, notching the head of my cock at the entrance.

“Yes, Jackson! Please,” she moaned, driving me wild.

Gripping her hips, I pressed into her. Tightness, unlike anything, wrapped around me, and I had to close my eyes and breathe before I could move.

“Shit, baby. That’s so tight. Fuck.”

She whimpered, spurring me to move. Pushing further in, I held my breath as I pressed past the ring of muscles. Once I was fully in, we both let out a deep breath.

“Oh man, I can feel you,” I cursed as August twitched. My eyes rolled back, and I held onto her ass like it was a lifejacket.

“Move, please,” Ella pleaded.

Pulling back, pleasure coursed up my spine as tiny pinpricks of electricity sizzled to life inside of me. With each thrust forward, it grew until the buzzing was overwhelming. Ella moaned, her body trembling beneath me, and I knew she wasn’t far. With a few more thrusts, I erupted as the buzzing detonated, bringing everything within me online.

I barely managed to stay conscious as I came, black threatening to overtake my vision as the most powerful orgasm wrecked me.

“Fuck, fuck,” I groaned.

The other two gave similar noises as we all came together, our orgasms setting off the other. When I didn’t feel like I would fall over, I pulled out and fell onto the couch.

Ella reached over and kissed me, her tongue lazy as she wrapped it around mine. “I love you, Jackson Powers.”

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