Chapter 53
How was Jared going to fucking survive this?
Her taste teased him.
So fucking good. And the sounds of pleasure that she made as he licked her clit had his dick growing even harder. His balls were aching. But he didn’t want to stop.
He could happily eat her out every day. Every fucking hour.
Her thighs trembled as he continued to play with her, to tease her.
Then she eased back.
“What is it? What’s wrong?” he asked.
“I just wanted to check that you were all right.”
Fuck.
She was just too sweet.
“Baby, I’m in fucking heaven.”
Delight filled her face and she returned to where she’d been before.
Fucking heaven.
He played with her until he heard her cries of release, felt her clit swelling.
God.
He lapped at her, taking in every drop.
She drew back, breathing heavily.
“Kiss him,” North said huskily. “Taste yourself on him.”
He was definitely killing North after this was over.
Angie scooted back so she was straddling his waist once more. Then leaning down, she kissed him. She started off tentative but grew braver.
Hotter.
“Such a good girl,” he told her when she moved back.
Angie smiled down at him before a look of worry filled her face.
“What is it? What’s wrong?” he asked.
“I want . . . I want you inside me.”
Thank God.
“And you’re scared about doing that? We don’t have to do anything you don’t want,” he reassured her.
Although his balls were about to explode.
“No, I’m not scared. I just . . . I don’t want to do it like this. While you’re tied up. It feels too much like I’m . . . like I’m forcing you.”
He nearly argued with her, but he made himself stop. She wasn’t saying she didn’t want this. Just that she didn’t want to do it like this.
And he needed to stop and listen to her.
“All right, baby. North, untie me.”
“Are you sure, Angie?” North asked. “Once he’s free, he’s going to take this out on our asses.”
“Your ass,” Jared promised him. “Because you enjoyed this a bit too much.”
“I really did.” North got to work untying him. “Are you sure this can’t be my birthday present?”
“Yes, I’m sure,” Jared told him as he rubbed his wrists while North undid his ankles.
“I want to . . . I feel better on top of you. Is that all right?” Angie asked.
Shit.
He needed to focus on her.
“Baby, I’m going to put my hands behind my head. I’m not tied up. In no way are you forcing me to do anything. But you can still play to your heart’s content.”
“I do like to play,” she whispered as she ran her hands over his chest, then down his abs and back to his cock. Then she grabbed hold and drew herself up so his cock was brushing against her pussy.
“I don’t . . . should I just . . . what . . .”
By now North had released his feet and was leaning against the wall.
“Would you like some help?” North asked.
Christ.
She nodded and North walked over to take hold his dick. “Slide your pussy down, you’ll feel when he’s in the right place. That’s it. Nice and slow, if it hurts or doesn’t feel right. Stop.”
“Okay,” she said breathlessly. “It actually feels really good.”
Yeah, it fucking well did.
Angie couldn’t believe she was doing this.
She was taking Jared’s cock into her pussy and it felt amazing.
It helped that he wasn’t over the top of her the way Fergus always had been. That he was letting her be in control.
Not that she was going to think of that asshole right now.
“We’re losing her,” Jared stated.
“Angie,” North said firmly. “Look at me.” He grasped hold of her chin and turned her face to him. “You’re to concentrate on Jared’s cock. Nothing else. Understand me?”
She nodded.
“Yes, North.”
“Yes, North,” she repeated.
“Good girl. I’m going to move in behind you and help.”
Okay. Good. That would be good.
North let go of Jared’s cock and kneeled behind her. Then he reached around and played with her clit.
Oh. God.
That felt amazing.
“Fuck,” Jared groaned. “She’s pulsing around my cock. It feels amazing.”
Her breathing grew faster. She’d only just come and yet if he kept going, she was going to come again.
How awesome was that?
She’d gone from no orgasms to an abundance of them. She liked this better.
“Orgasms are wonderful,” she said on a sigh.
“Yeah, baby, they are,” Jared agreed. “Which is why I’d really like to come soon.”
Oh. Yeah. Here she was, wanting orgasm number two and the poor guy hadn’t even had one.
North moved his finger away from her clit, both hands grasping hold of her hips. “Let’s start moving before Jared’s balls explode.”
“I’d appreciate that,” Jared muttered.
“Here. Up and down. That’s it. Start off slow. You can move around. Lean forward and put your hands on his chest if you want. There you go. Find a spot you like and want to stay there. You can lean down further and kiss him. What is your preference?”
“I like this.” She leaned forward slightly with her hands on his chest. “That feels really good.”
“It looks really good from where I am too,” Jared said, his gaze on her breasts which swung back and forth. “That’s it, baby. Keep moving. God, you’re beautiful.”
Pleasure and warmth filled her.
This was so far from anything she’d done with Fergus. She stilled as the memories threatened to invade her mind. They were hovering on the edges, waiting for an in.
Slap! Slap!
“Hey!” she cried. “What was that for?”
“You need to pay attention,” North ordered. “Do not let your mind wander into dark places, into the past.”
Shit.
He was right.
She started moving again and North reached around to play with her clit.
“You are really good at that,” she told him breathlessly.
“I’m good at everything I do,” North replied
Jared rolled his eyes at her. “Except being modest.”
She bit her lip so she didn’t burst into laughter.
“That is true,” North said. “Modesty is not my strength. You’re going to come again, and soon.”
“I’m so close,” Jared said panting. “Make her come before I do.”
She shook her head. That wasn’t possible. Was it?
But, damn, if North kept doing that and the way that Jared felt buried deep inside her . . . the ripples started.
She was right at the edge. A barrier began to erect itself, telling her that she shouldn’t come. That she wasn’t going to be able to come.
But then North pinched her nipple, bringing her back into the here and now and she shot over the edge.
Someone grabbed her hips in a firm grip. She wasn’t sure who. But they pulled her up and down Jared’s dick until he let out his own shout of pleasure.
Angie collapsed forward onto his chest, breathing heavily, and completely satisfied.
“Thank you,” she whispered. “Both of you. Thank you.”
“You never have to thank us, baby girl,” Jared replied. “It’s entirely our pleasure.”