Page 9 of The Partner Predicament

“I am going to sit here in my favorite chair and watch you give our partner her first of many orgasms at your hands.”

“What?” Aspen shouts. “You can’t be serious!”

“I am dead serious, sweetness,” I reply. “After all, you did tell me to make the decision.”

“Mason—” she starts but Jaxon cuts her off.

“Little one, his mind is made up. And I tend to agree with his plan,” he says as he prowls toward her. Her gaze drops to his erect cock behind his sweatpants and a gasp leaves her.

“This can’t be real,” Aspen mutters when Jaxon stands in front of her.

They are angled precisely right for me to have the best view. “Unbutton the shirt,” I direct Jaxon and he complies immediately.

“Mason,” Aspen says as she stares at me.

“Don’t worry, sweetness,” I soothe. “Jaxon is going to take good care of you. He wants you so badly.” Jaxon makes a humming sound in the back of his throat as he slowly continues to open the shirt she’s wearing. “We both do.” Her gaze tracks the movement of my hand as I lower it to the tent in my shorts.

“Oh my,” she gasps. The material falls open exposing her breasts, stomach, and sex to both our hungry gazes.

“Help her up, Jaxon.” My voice has dropped an octave with the lust coursing through my system. I want to see her.

Jaxon holds out his hand for Aspen. It takes her a moment but when she lays her palm in his, he tugs her against his hard body, smiling down at her.

“We are going to have so much fun.” He grins.

Chapter Nine

Aspen

Oh. My. God. I can’t believe this is happening. I’m naked. In front of two men. How the hell did I end up here? Slowly Jaxon spins us around so he’s behind me and I’m facing Mason.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” Mason says as his gaze slides over every inch of my naked skin. “Touch her breasts, Jaxon,” he demands.

Jaxon complies instantly, his large hands cupping my breasts. “Her skin is so soft,” he whispers before tugging at one of my nipples.

The shock goes straight between my thighs and a whimper leaves my throat, my knees threatening to buckle.

“And she is so sensitive,” he murmurs.

“Did you know that she’s a virgin?” Mason asks as he watches Jaxon play with my breasts. “The House of Fertility doesn’t teach them anything about sex. Just how to take care of their Partner and their children. Your hands are the first to touch her.”

Jaxon groans behind me before rubbing what is clearly an erect penis against my backside. I want to say something, I want to ask for more, but my mind and body are in a trancelike state. Mason’s voice has me hypnotized and the lust coursing through my veins has me staying silent to see what happens next.

“Sit on the edge of the bed,” Mason commands Jaxon.

His hands leave my breasts, and his heat moves away from my body causing me to shiver under their lustful gazes. A sound of discontent leaves me, causing both men to chuckle.

“Sit on his lap, sweetness. You don’t need to worry, we are far from done with you.”

I feel Jaxon’s swollen member pressing at me from behind as I sit down. A groan escapes him before his lips kiss the tender skin between my shoulder and neck.

“Spread her. I want to see that pretty little pussy,” Mason demands. Jaxon uses his legs to push mine open, baring me to Mason’s gaze. “Sweet Jesus,” Mason mumbles before running his hand over his mouth.

“Is it as pretty as you thought it would be?” Jaxon asks from beneath me.

“I can see how wet she is from here,” Mason says and leans forward. “Touch her.”

Jaxon runs his hand up my exposed thigh slowly before running a finger through my slit and to my clit. My body jumps at the contact and I press deeper into his hand. He raises his hand and I watch in fascination as he holds it out to Mason.

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