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“Noah, come join us. Let’s make her pretty little cunt wet.” She whimpers, her hands clutching the duvet on either side of her, the colour draining from her knuckles.

His hands spread her thighs wider, making room for me beside him. Jessica’s chest rises and falls heavily, her nipples hard as she watches us, her teeth digging into her bottom lip.

Then without preamble, I duck my head and lick over her wet folds. Caleb nudges my shoulder so he can gain access, too, and then together, we start eating her pussy. She tastes even sweeter now that she’s already come once. I ease back, allowing Caleb to dictate the pace because I know he’s getting off on it. Plus, I don’t know how long I’ll last before I need to be buried inside her.

“Please don’t stop,” she hisses, rotating her hips as her hand moves to my head, gripping my hair in a death grip as we take turns to impale her sweet-as-sin pussy with our tongues. “I’m going to come,” she pants, and just like that, her muscles clench tight, and she explodes, crying out in gibberish, her fingers tightening their hold in my hair as she rides it out before she lets go, and then her body flops back onto the bed.

Caleb faces me, his chin soaked in her juices, before he kisses me.

And then I climb off the bed and strip out of the rest of my clothes. “How are you doing, sweet girl? You still with us?”

She nods lazily, her glistening arousal coating her thighs, those lips pink and swollen.

Caleb moves to his knees, grabs her ankles, and tugs her. She lets out a startled giggle as he gets off the bed and pulls her again until her legs hang off the bed.

“Jessica, we’re both clean and checked regularly. And as you’ve seen, we don’t use anything when it’s just the two of us. But we will if you want us to use something with you.”

Fuck me, his need for consent turns me the fuck on. Although it's a bit of a moot point, considering we both already came over her sweet pussy, yet I still love him for asking despite that.

She shakes her head. “No, I want to feel both of you,” she says, her eyes moving between us.

Caleb unbuckles his belt, removing it in a whipping motion. The sound of him lowering his zipper follows as he pushes his trousers and boxers just low enough to pull himself free.

“Now, I’m going to let Noah take you first.” He glances at me before his eyes focus back on Jessica. She’s leaning up on her elbows, her body trembling. I don’t know how much more she can take, but from how she’s licking her lips and staring at Caleb as he tugs his hard length in a tight fist, she’s ready for more. “But first, I need to feel your cunt wrapped around my dick.”

I pass him a pillow, and he lifts her hips, shoving it underneath her. He leans over, his other hand moving to her throat as he kisses her and gently eases her back against the bed. I watch and suck in a breath as he lines himself up with her pussy, stroking his engorged head over her slick folds, her responding gasps an aphrodisiac.

And fuck me. I am so hard. I could come just from watching.

ChapterThirty-Nine

JESSICA

Something about how Caleb takes charge and talks to me has my insides burning like lava.

I glance down at his engorged head; his dick is so hard, almost angry, and I wonder how he’s even going to fit. With trembling fingers, I lower my hand and trace the velvet veins along the length of his cock, unable to hold back my whimper.

“It’ll be a tight fit, but you were made for us, don’t worry,” he says as my eyes spring back to his face.

I tense as he nudges against my folds and lowers his face until he’s a breath away. “Relax.”

I take a deep breath and try to do as he says as he slowly enters me. I gasp, and my hands move to grab his hips. And then his mouth is on mine. It’s the perfect distraction as he continues pushing inside me, stretching me. He ends the kiss, trailing his lips to my ear. “You can take me, little one. That’s it, just relax,” he coaxes in a deep soothing voice.

He raises himself enough for me to look down between us. I don’t blink through the fear of missing this pivotal moment as he fills me to the hilt, my pussy snapping around his big hard girth, filling me, owning me.

“Fuck,” I hiss, biting down on his shoulder, my nails digging into his back, needing something to anchor me to this moment.

He groans and ruts inside me once before he goes still. I can see the tendons in his neck straining, but I also see it—the determination, the control to ease me into this gently. He pulls almost all the way out before sinking slowly back inside and rolling his hips once in the most delicious way.

I don’t think I have ever felt so full, and then with a deep groan, he pulls out and stands to his full height, looming over me as he grabs the base of his dick hard, my arousal glistening along his shaft. I squeeze my thighs together and can’t help the mewling sound that slips past my lips, my body craving more, so much more. I sit up on my elbows, licking my lips. There’s this overwhelming urge to sit up and take Caleb in my mouth to please him.

And then he moves aside, and Noah is at the foot of the bed.

“Slide up the bed, sweet girl.”

On shaky hands, I shuffle back until my head meets the pillow, my thighs parting of their own accord as he crawls between them in a predatory move until he’s hovering above me.

“Do you see what you do to us?” Caleb says, climbing onto the edge of the bed, leaning against the headboard, his hand moving lazily up and down his shaft, his fingers skimming my cheek. I turn my face into his touch to look up at him.

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