Page 12 of The Best Number

“He’s got an awesome arse, doesn’t he?” Jack comments.

“Sure does,” I reply, thinking how wonderfully he fills his tailored trousers. “And yours ain’t too bad either.”

Soon after, Tom returns with a large pizza stone in one hand, a delicious looking thin crust pizza on the top, and in his other is a bowl of salad. I had thought I would be too nervous to eat, but a mouthwatering string of mozzarella stretches out as Jack grabs a slice and I can’t resist digging in.

Once we’ve finished eating, Jack gathers everything up and leaves us both on the couch. “You cooked, I’ll do a quick clean up,” he says as he heads to the kitchen.

“I should help,” I announce, moving to get out of the chair.

“He’s okay. There’s not much to do.” Tom turns in his seat to face me. “How are you feeling?”

“Erm, okay I think. Nervous, a little uncertain, but excited too.”

“That’s to be expected.” He cups my cheek, staring into my eyes intensely.

“We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. If there’s anything you’re uncomfortable with, you just need to say and we will stop.”

I can’t put my finger on it, but something about Tom’s tone and manner puts me at ease. He’s quiet and intense. A teddy bear.

“How about we warm up, just a little, while we wait for Jack?”

“What do you mean?” I ask, feeling unsure, the enormity of what we’re about to do dawning on me.

“Just some kissing. What do you say?”

Oh yes, I can get behind that.I’ve been desperate to kiss him again since our little experiment the other night. I shift my body towards him and lay my hand on his pec. He’s exuding heat, even through his shirt. I focus on his mouth, biting my lip as I anticipate what’s to come… right now and for the rest of the evening.

It’s me that closes the distance between us and I meet Tom’s lips with my own. We kiss with closed mouths for a moment and then Tom’s hand wraps around the back of my head as he opens his mouth and pushes his tongue between my lips. Angling my head where he wants me, he keeps up the pressure while he ravishes me. I am just along for the ride and quite content letting him take control.

His other hand starts at my cheek, brushing gently, which is at odds with the firm kiss he’s now giving me. His hand skims down to my neck and I gasp as he tightens his grip slightly, cutting off my airway a little. Shivers run through me at the contact. I can’t hold back my moan when he drops his hand and cups my breast, and it’s satisfying to hear his answering groan.

I’m so lost in the kiss that I don’t hear Jack approach but I became acutely aware of his presence when he pushes his body against my back. It’s an exquisite feeling—being sandwiched between two men and my pulse leaps, thinking about what is coming next.

Chapter five

Jack

Ifinish rinsing the dishes and load the dishwasher before I brace my hands on the worktop, taking a deep breath. Tom won’t be able to keep his hands off Cassidy for long and I can’t blame my fuck buddy because I’m quite incapable of that, too. It’s a miracle I’ve lasted as long as I have since she moved in across the hall.

I just need a moment to centre myself before I go back in there. Those two are hot as fuck and I feel horny and excited at the thought of all the night might bring. I want to steer them both towards the lust side of things. This is about blowing off steam, giving and having as many orgasms as humanly possible, and giving Cass some damn good inspiration for her threesome book.

I still can’t get over the fact that I’ve been exclusive with Tom for this long. It wasn’t my intention at all. I’d gone along to meet Jen and her mutual friend for some fun and games and somehow ended up with a lover that is more than enough tokeep me satisfied. Yes, I’ve been lusting after Cass since I met her, but until her need for a threesome came up, I was content with Tom and his wonder cock.

But feelings don’t have to come into it. It would suit me better if they didn’t. I am quite happy being footloose and fancy-free, with no commitments. I will guide them both towards fun and away from anything serious.

One more deep breath and I’m ready. I pause a moment to watch them. My dick likes what I’m seeing because it thickens as I watch Cass and Tom kiss. I love the look of Tom’s hand around her throat. They are devouring each other and I have to hold back a groan as I hear Cassidy moan, low and deep.

I make my way towards them as quietly as possible and wedge myself behind Cass. My body instantly heats up at the warmth these two are generating. I lay a hand on Cassidy’s thigh and grin as she moans. I expected her to sound sweet, but love her almost animalistic moans. With every noise she makes, my cock gets more uncomfortable, tucked away in my jeans, pushing against my zip.

Tom’s eyes open and our gazes meet. His eyes are flooded with desire. His pupils are blown and his gaze scorches me. I hold that gaze as I nibble on Cassidy’s neck. Her back arches at the touch and I groan.

Her hand comes down from where it’s resting on Tom’s chest and grasps my thigh, stroking upwards towards my aching cock. I close my eyes, getting swept away by the lust circling us. Cassidy shifts between us. Her eyes dance wildly as she stares at me.

“Hi,” she almost purrs.

“Hi, yourself.” I’m surprised by how croaky my voice sounds.

“So glad you could join us.” She covers my lips with her own. Cassidy’s hands smooth over my chest and I sigh into her mouth as she finds my small, hard nipples and plays with them. Tom’shand makes its way up my thigh, tortuously slow. I want to break away from Cass’s mouth and tell him to hurry. I shift my hips, trying to urge his hand closer to my cock, and in the end, I grab it and bring it to where I need it. I lift my hips and try to unbutton my jeans, but it’s too difficult to attempt from this position. I give a groan of discontentment. I don’t want to move, but I need someone, ideally Tom, to be touching my cock right now, dammit. I growl when I hear Tom chuckling.

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