Page 17 of Choosing Jenny
I jumped back. “Ow!”
Jenny scowled playfully at me. “My turn.”
Mal laughed and picked her up to kiss her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as their kiss became heated.
Longshot cleared his throat. “There are details—”
“Later,” Mal said, breaking his kiss with Jenny. “Tiger, come with us,” he ordered, and started carrying her into the house.
I obediently followed, and it was practically a race to his bedroom. As soon as we were behind closed doors, clothes flew in every direction until there was nothing but skin between us. Mal reached out for me, touching my cheek before he kissed me again. His intense indigo eyes burned with love, and all questions of that other man evaporated from my mind.
The cold door hit my back. I shivered, my tail twitching as our mouths melted into one. A soft hand slid down between us and stroked my cock to full hardness. I groaned into Mal’s mouth. He groaned back, and we broke apart just in time to see Jenny kneeling before us with that teasing little smile, her hands wrapped around both of our shafts.
She kissed the tip of my cock, then Mal’s. Her tongue flicked back and forth between us while her soft hand alternately stroked our lengths. My fingers tangled in her hair as I guided her to him. Mal groaned again, cock swelling against her lips, eyes locked on the sight of her.
“Get on the bed,” Mal rasped.
“Which one of us?” I teased.
Mal grinned. “Since when do I pick just one?”
Jenny giggled, letting him slip from her mouth before scampering to the bed.
Mal whispered to me, “I’m going to fuck you so hard, Tiger love.”
My cock jumped. “Show me,” I dared him.
He dropped to his knees and took me in his mouth, and stars exploded behind my eyes as he sucked my cock. I gasped at the texture—slick, hot, and devastatingly skilled. Jenny moanedsoftly, touching herself as she watched, her thighs parting, one hand on her breast and the other rubbing her clit.
“She’s putting on a show for us,” I told him huskily, grabbing onto his hair so he would release my cock. “On your feet, soldier. You don’t want to miss this.”
He stood, and we joined her at the bed, drawn like moths to a flame. Her hips rolled, her skin flushed pink. Mal crawled up onto the mattress and knelt between her legs, caressing up her thigh until a single finger slid inside of her. She cried out, eyes fluttering shut. Another finger, and she gasped again.
Then, he moved up further and replaced his fingers with his cock, sliding into her. She moaned and shuddered beneath him.
I moved behind him, slicked myself with lube, and rubbed the head of my cock against his perfect, tailless ass. From over his shoulder, Jenny met my gaze. She nodded, breasts flushed, her mouth slack with pleasure.
I pressed in and Mal snarled at the intrusion. I gave him more, bit by bit, until I buried myself halfway. He rocked back against me, greedy for it, while fucking Jenny, too.
When I slammed the rest of the way in, it drove him deeper, and we all cried out at the sheer pleasure of all of us being joined so intimately. Our rhythm synced with each thrust, the sound of skin against skin echoing through the room. Jenny screamed against his chest, her nails raking down his back.
“Fuck,” Mal gritted out. “She’s coming on my cock.”
Jenny writhed beneath him, and it didn’t take much more for Mal to reach his own climax. I followed right behind, the three of us tossed into an endless vortex of unending bliss.
After we disentangled ourselves and cleaned up, we reconvened on his bed and spread out to cool down, the three of us lying on our backs, with Jenny in the middle. For a solid five minutes, we were silent, and I thought they might have fallen asleep, until Mal’s voice shattered the serene moment.
“Rex Terian is alive,” he said.
“What?” Jenny and I shouted together, both of us sitting upright in bed, our shock palpable.
He nodded solemnly, staring up at us. “The palace magician—”
“How was that not the first words out of your mouth when you saw us earlier?” Jenny snapped, clearly upset by the news.
He sighed and scrubbed a hand down his face. “I have had an extraordinarily bizarre and exhausting day. I needed my loves before panic settled in. Is that so bad?”
Jenny’s lips pursed. “He tried to kill my sister, Mal,andher family on Halla,” she shot back. “So, yeah, it kind of is.”
