Page 76 of Saved By Two

Caleb lights the fire, casting the room in a soft glow as Noah flicks through the TV channels.

"What do you want to watch?" he asks me, not taking his eyes off the widescreen above the fireplace.

I take a deep breath and try to keep the tremble from my voice when I say, "You two—I want to watch you both together." There, I said it.

His eyes shoot to mine, and I can see Caleb moving towards me in my peripheral vision, but he stops a few feet away.

"And then what?" Caleb asks, his voice a deep rumble.

I swallow back my nerves. "And then I want to be with you, both of you again," I admit.

My eyes are still locked on Noah, and I’m unable to tear my gaze away. I shiver when Caleb's fingers stroke down the length of my arm and then back until his fingertips trace my collarbone. My body heats instantly.

"Are you sure?" he asks.

I nod. "Positive."

I love the way Noah looks at me with pride, me voicing want I want, what I need.

"Hmm, that's good. Noah told me you were feeling a little insecure this morning. Worried we didn't want you like this again."

Of course, he did. "Since that night, we haven't... you know... been intimate again. And I wondered if you regretted it or if it was just a one-time thing." I don't know where I'm suddenly finding my courage, but there's something liberating about verbalising my feelings.

Caleb reaches out, his hand gently cupping my cheek. "Oh, little one, no. Never think that," he says earnestly. "We haven't slept with you like that again because we wanted to be sure it was what you wanted. We didn't want you to feel pressured or uncertain."

Relief washes over me, and I feel tears prickling at the corners of my eyes. Their words touch me deeply, banishing my insecurities. Caleb reaches down and intertwines his hand in mine, giving me a reassuring squeeze as he leads me over to the sofa to sit.

Noah leans in, his lips brushing against my temple—a tender gesture that fills me with a sense of safety and belonging. "I'm proud of you, sweet girl."

Caleb reaches out for Noah. "Come, let's give our girl a show."

I reach for the remote and find the radio station and lower the volume to set soft background music as they kiss before me. It's a sight to behold, watching these two men.

In no time, they've stripped down to their boxer briefs, and I watch their muscles contract as they rock against one another, their kisses turning hungrier with each passing moment. Heat pools between my legs, and I have to squeeze my thighs together to ease the ache, but if anything, it only intensifies my need that much more.

And when Caleb drops to his knees and lowers Noah's boxers, his erection springing free, so close to his face, I can't keep my whimper at bay.

Caleb turns his face towards me. "I've only ever got on my knees for one man," he says, reaching for Noah's dick, wrapping it in his big fist, causing Noah to moan as he looks down, his abs rippling across his stomach. "And I will do the same for you, Jessica. Because you both deserve to be worshipped." And then he turns, giving me the most glorious side profile as he wraps his lips around Noah's cock and takes him deep until his nose touches the soft patch of hair on his pubic bone, working Noah into a state of ecstasy.

Noah reaches for Caleb's head, his fingers digging into his short hair.

"You see, Jessica, Caleb loves to tease me, bring me right to the brink before he eases off and starts all over again."

I love how Noah talks to me while Caleb continues to give him pleasure.

Caleb pulls back, a string of saliva on his lips, which only turns me on more as another gush of wet heat pools in my knickers.

"Now, do I let him come or make him wait?"

Noah's dick strains towards Caleb's lips like a moth to a flame, his head leaking with pre-cum. The veins are prominent along his hard length.

"Jessica, you choose."

I don't need to think about my answer. "Let him come. Please let him come."

"Your wish is my command." Caleb holds his index and middle finger up in the air toward Noah. "Suck."

Noah lowers his face, grips Caleb's wrists, his lips closing around his fingers.

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