little hood over it and caress the sensitive nub, she explodes. She clasps my hair with her fingers, and she howls her release.
Her pussy contracts and firmly grips my finger as her orgasm hits her in waves. I drink up the juices dripping from her and kiss her soft thigh.
My persistent visitor is now pounding on the door. I lay my head on her thigh and try to calm my throbbing erection. After the show she just gave, if I don’t bury my dick in her soon I may have permanent damage.
I jump off the bed as the banging gets louder , grab a pair of boxer briefs on my way out of the room, and hop into them. Somebody better be fucking dead.
I pull the door open angrily and scream, “Who the fuck died , Jay?”
Jay’s eyes widen , and he holds up his hand in surrender when he realizes how angry I am. “I’m sorry, Jude, but when you didn’t show up for our usual game, we got worried. Jax would’ve killed me if I left without seeing you.”
“Well , now you see me.” I try to slam the door shut in his face, but he pushes against it and breezes past me. I watch as he walks into the kitchen and pulls out my orange juice. I’ve never been this annoyed by Jay, but I’m ready to toss his ass out the door.
“Make yourself at home,” I say . My sarcasm-laced words have no effect. I enter the kitchen, cross my arms over my chest, and glare at him. He picks up an apple and bites into it.
“Dude,” he says in between bites. “You should really put more clothes on. I don’t want to see you in your tight underwear when you have that tent.”
I automatically look down at my unyielding erection. “If you would get the fuck out of here, I would be able to get rid of the tent.”
“What?” H e looks at me with wide eyes. “All that screaming I heard wasn’t you taking care of it? Is she even still alive?”
“I was just getting started.”
“You got to let me watch,” he says excitedly.
“Hell no.”
“Jax is a Dom, and he lets me watch.”
“Jax is different. He gets off on voyeurism and sharing . I don’t.”
“Some best friend you are.” He jumps onto the counter and leans back.
“I’m your only friend.”
Jay and Jax are twins. They come as a pair , so when I was ten I made a set of best friends. No one has my back like the two of them. Their fair hair and blue eyes make me look like the dark brooding one of the group. In reality, Jax is the toughest. He often comes across as cold, but he’s just a fierce protector. Jay is easygoing and a bit gullible. Jax and I watch over him like he’s an adolescent; most of the time he behaves like one.
“ Are you coming to dinner Sunday?”
“Maybe .” He isn’t leaving, so I sit at the island bar.
“Mom will kill you if you don’t show.”
I sigh then run a hand through my hair. I’ve never been sexually frustrated in my life, but right now all I can think of is the sexy blonde woman I left in my bed.
“I forgot I have two mothers.”
“Well, when we took you in, we took your mom so it’s only fair you get a piece of ours.”
“Maybe I’ ll bring Kylie.” That woman is like a brick wall. She’s sure to turn me down if I invite her to dinner. Maybe if I tie her up and ask her when I’m balls-deep in, holding her orgasm as my hostage, she’ll agree to come to Emma’s wedding too.
Kylie
C overed in sweat and totally sated, I’m lying in the middle of Jude’s huge bed. I’m going to force myself to get up, but I need a few extra minutes to recoup. I don’t think I ever understood sexual gratification before Jude. The phrase has taken on a new meaning. He’s a fierce lover, and I’m even more surprised that I like him that way.
After Jude pulled me out of the tub and carried me to his bed, he rubbed scented oil over my skin. He took extra care of the slight, red indents the cuffs had made on my wrist. I think he was overcompensating because of my breakdown. I didn’t mean to scare him or make him feel guilty. I was
Her pussy contracts and firmly grips my finger as her orgasm hits her in waves. I drink up the juices dripping from her and kiss her soft thigh.
My persistent visitor is now pounding on the door. I lay my head on her thigh and try to calm my throbbing erection. After the show she just gave, if I don’t bury my dick in her soon I may have permanent damage.
I jump off the bed as the banging gets louder , grab a pair of boxer briefs on my way out of the room, and hop into them. Somebody better be fucking dead.
I pull the door open angrily and scream, “Who the fuck died , Jay?”
Jay’s eyes widen , and he holds up his hand in surrender when he realizes how angry I am. “I’m sorry, Jude, but when you didn’t show up for our usual game, we got worried. Jax would’ve killed me if I left without seeing you.”
“Well , now you see me.” I try to slam the door shut in his face, but he pushes against it and breezes past me. I watch as he walks into the kitchen and pulls out my orange juice. I’ve never been this annoyed by Jay, but I’m ready to toss his ass out the door.
“Make yourself at home,” I say . My sarcasm-laced words have no effect. I enter the kitchen, cross my arms over my chest, and glare at him. He picks up an apple and bites into it.
“Dude,” he says in between bites. “You should really put more clothes on. I don’t want to see you in your tight underwear when you have that tent.”
I automatically look down at my unyielding erection. “If you would get the fuck out of here, I would be able to get rid of the tent.”
“What?” H e looks at me with wide eyes. “All that screaming I heard wasn’t you taking care of it? Is she even still alive?”
“I was just getting started.”
“You got to let me watch,” he says excitedly.
“Hell no.”
“Jax is a Dom, and he lets me watch.”
“Jax is different. He gets off on voyeurism and sharing . I don’t.”
“Some best friend you are.” He jumps onto the counter and leans back.
“I’m your only friend.”
Jay and Jax are twins. They come as a pair , so when I was ten I made a set of best friends. No one has my back like the two of them. Their fair hair and blue eyes make me look like the dark brooding one of the group. In reality, Jax is the toughest. He often comes across as cold, but he’s just a fierce protector. Jay is easygoing and a bit gullible. Jax and I watch over him like he’s an adolescent; most of the time he behaves like one.
“ Are you coming to dinner Sunday?”
“Maybe .” He isn’t leaving, so I sit at the island bar.
“Mom will kill you if you don’t show.”
I sigh then run a hand through my hair. I’ve never been sexually frustrated in my life, but right now all I can think of is the sexy blonde woman I left in my bed.
“I forgot I have two mothers.”
“Well, when we took you in, we took your mom so it’s only fair you get a piece of ours.”
“Maybe I’ ll bring Kylie.” That woman is like a brick wall. She’s sure to turn me down if I invite her to dinner. Maybe if I tie her up and ask her when I’m balls-deep in, holding her orgasm as my hostage, she’ll agree to come to Emma’s wedding too.
Kylie
C overed in sweat and totally sated, I’m lying in the middle of Jude’s huge bed. I’m going to force myself to get up, but I need a few extra minutes to recoup. I don’t think I ever understood sexual gratification before Jude. The phrase has taken on a new meaning. He’s a fierce lover, and I’m even more surprised that I like him that way.
After Jude pulled me out of the tub and carried me to his bed, he rubbed scented oil over my skin. He took extra care of the slight, red indents the cuffs had made on my wrist. I think he was overcompensating because of my breakdown. I didn’t mean to scare him or make him feel guilty. I was
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