Page 71 of Tell Me What You Want, Or Leave Me

“Jude, come over to the Jacuzzi,” says Eric. My legs shake when I get up. My juices run down my thighs, but I make it over there anyway.

As soon as I get into the Jacuzzi, I remember Eric saying I should sit between the two of them when I came back. I do so, and sigh when I feel the water on my flesh.

How wonderful! Eric searches for my hand under the water. I squeeze his hand, aware of what he’s asking me with this gesture.

For a few minutes, no one says anything; no one moves. I close my eyes and enjoy the moment. I know they’re waiting for me to recharge.

I hear a sound, open my eyes, and see Diana in the shower.

“Jerk us off,” says Eric.

He takes my hand to his cock. It’s stiff and erect. I caress it, and, without pause, take Björn’s with my other hand. They’re both rock hard. They’re ready for me. And, though I would make different use of their equipment right now, I have to obey. I jerk them off.

My movements are rhythmic. Both my hands go up and down at the same time until their movements throw me off. I look in the mirror in front of me and see they both have their eyes closed and are enjoying themselves.

In a bit, my shoulders hurt. This is tiring, but I don’t stop. I don’t want to disappoint them.

“Diana, condoms please,” says Eric in a husky voice.

She grabs a pair out of the bag and gives them to Björn. We look at each other, I let go of his dick, and he stands up. It’s huge, and my mouth waters. Björn is so sexy.

“Diana, change the CD. Put on the blue one.”

She does as he says, and then we hear the first notes of Michael Bublé’s “Cry Me a River” and we both grin.

“This little song always reminds me of you.”

Eric moves. His dick jumps out of the water, and I forget all about Björn. My husband’s the max.

I want him.

I want him inside me now, urgently.

He pulls himself over to the side of the Jacuzzi where he can recline.

“C’mon, sweetheart, get on top of me.”

I go over to him and kiss him. Our tongues tangle. We play; we touch each other. He grabs me and, slowly, introduces himself into me. I gasp.

“You make me insane, sweetheart.”

He puts his arms around me. “Your surrender excites me more every day.”

“I know.”

I move my hips to find my pleasure.

“I like what we do, and I like that you order me around.”

He looks me in the eye and nods and thrusts hard into me.

“I know you’re having a good time. I could tell from your cries.”

“Yes, a very good time.”

“Now you’ll have an even better time,” he says, and then over my shoulder to Björn, he adds, “We’re waiting for you.”

I feel the water moving, and then our friend is behind me.

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