Page 11 of The Partner Predicament

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Jaxon mumbles against my pussy. When I look down, I see his gaze is fixed on my hand as I pump Mason harder.

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Jaxon

I can’t fucking stand it anymore. Never in my life could I have imagined a scenario like this but here we are. I never thought that seeing the woman I love with her hand wrapped around another man’s prick would almost push me over the line, but there it is. There’s something extremely erotic about seeing Aspen’s little hand trying to wrap all the way around Mason’s thick length.

Now, I may not be into men that way, but I can honestly say the man has an impressive cock. It’s long and thick just like the rest of him.

“Mason…” He pulls his attention away from Aspen to look at me. “Are you going to do this?”

“No.” He shakes his head. “I’m too far gone, I’ll hurt her.”

We stare at each other for a long, tense moment before I nod. “Thank you for trusting me.”

This is a big moment, not just for the three of us, but for me and Mason as men. For him to trust me not to hurt the woman we both love shows how far we’ve come since I showed up here almost a month ago.

Moving from the bed I stand and drop my sweats to the floor, allowing my raging hard-on to spring free. Aspen watches me with interest as I stroke myself before getting back on the bed and working my way between her creamy thighs.

“I need you to focus on Mason,” I say as I lean over and kiss her deeply. “This is going to hurt, but only for a moment and then never again.

Aspen nods at me, pure trust blazing in her gaze. Mason leans over and wraps a hand in her hair, tilting her head back. His lips lock with hers and he ravishes her mouth. I can only watch the intimate moment between then as I take a deep breath and line up my cock with her entrance. Aspen moans as I push into her slowly with short strokes to get her ready for what’s coming.

Mason palms her breast as he continues to kiss her deeply and I take that as my signal. Pulling back, I focus on only Aspen. I hate to hurt her but there’s no other way to do it. With one swift thrust, I seat myself fully in her heat.

Her nails dig into my forearm and her back bows off the bed. Mason doesn’t let her pull away from him, though, he just continues kissing her. The hand he has on her breast tweaks her nipple harshly and I feel her walls contract around my length. My breathing is ragged as I try to remain still and not spill my load like a fucking child. Instead, I rub soft, delicate circles around her clit, hoping arousal will help the pain pass sooner.

Her hand on Mason’s dick starts to slide up and down again and her hips move of their own volition.

“Are you okay, sweetness?” Mason asks looking down with concern etched across his features.

“I feel so full,” she moans. “Is it supposed to feel like that?”

A chuckle leaves Mason along with his concern. “Wait until he starts moving, baby.”

I take that as my cue and slowly draw out of her heat before pushing back in. “Fuck,” I groan.

“Good?” Mason smirks at me.

“Nothing better,” I say as I bottom out again.

Aspen moans loudly, locking her ankles behind my thighs. Soon she is titling her pelvis up and meeting my thrusts, but I’m still being careful with her, giving her only long, slow thrusts.

I watch as Mason sticks his thumb in her mouth and pulls her jaw down. Slowly he feeds his length into her open mouth, groaning at what it must feel like. Watching her take him has me thrusting a little harder. Aspen mewls loudly and I know she’s ready.

“I’m so close, sweetness,” Mason murmurs as he wraps her hair around his fist. “And your mouth is fucking perfect.” He holds her head still as he gives a couple of shallow pumps.

“She likes that,” I say as her walls contract around me. “Just not sure if it’s the dirty talk or the praise quite yet.”

“Mmm,” Mason moans as he thrusts a little harder. “Might be both.”

“I’m not going to last much longer,” I gasp, my thrusts becoming erratic. It feels like lightning running down my spine, my balls drawing up close to my body as I prepare to fill her with my seed.

“Me neither,” Mason groans. Gently he runs his other hand down her cheek as he continues to fuck her throat causing her to gag every once in a while. “Jaxon is going to paint you from the inside with his cum. He’s going to make sure that when you drink my seed his is leaking out of your pretty little pussy. We are going to make a mess of you, sweetness, and you are going to fucking love it.”

Mason groans and I watch Aspen’s throat work as she struggles to swallow his load, some of it leaking out of her mouth and dripping onto his balls. Her walls start to contract pulling my cock deeper into her heat, and I can’t hold off any longer. I give two harsh pumps before I flood her with my cum. I feel her body tense, but she isn’t quite there yet.

For some unknown reason I do something I have never done before. I smack her pussy. Hard. And it sets her off. Aspen’s entire body convulses as she screams, head thrown back.

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