Chapter 24
COCKWARMING IS FOR MASOCHISTS
WADE
My eyebrows hit my hairline when Jasper unties Abby.
Is he going to make us all stop like this?
He was pissed I made Abby come, but he still had that signature playful look he always has when he yanked me off her and tossed enough condoms for a small army at me.
I glance down at myself, wondering where the hell my normally rigid self has gone, but as I peer over to Major in the same position as I am, I feel justified in my abnormal reaction.
Every single one of us is all in for this and, at this point, nothing is going to stop us.
Except Jasper, whose actions are expected based on his typical unpredictable behavior.
He silently nods at my hand holding the condom, then tips his chin at my achingly, hard cock, and I know he’s not done with whatever it is we’re doing.
I take in a deep breath, both to calm myself and provide the normalcy of being overly irritated like I usually am with him, but still listen to his unspoken command as I tear open the wrapping and pull the latex ring over my crown.
Keeping my eyes on Jasper, I give myself a leisurely stroke from the tip to the base as I roll it on.
There’s a glint of lust in Jasper’s expression and fuck, I love the desire burning behind them.
He grants me a crooked smile clearly pleased with my compliance, then he turns his attention back to Abby untying the ropes, allowing her arms to move freely.
She pulls her hands into her chest, wrapping one hand around her wrist, still blindfolded.
“Still trust me?” Jasper asks her as he takes a moment to remove her shirt and top that was wrapped around her arms and neck like a figure eight.
She nods, as he brings his hands to her waist, hoisting her flush against him. Her legs naturally wrap around him as her arms drape over his shoulders and circle around the back of his neck.
He takes a step back as he turns around, walks toward me, then stops in between my spread legs.
I trail my eyes down the gorgeous lines of her back and over the round curves of her even more beautiful ass as he slowly squats down and leans slightly forward, lining her up with my erect cock. As my tip presses into her pussy, she gasps with both surprise and pleasure.
I grip onto her hips, allowing Jasper to let go and she eases down on the length of my shaft painfully slowly.
I grunt, throwing my head back as she moans and Jasper fucking smiles, like he knows some secret we don’t.
Which I know he does because he probably has some crazy idea that I’m going to fucking hate but love at the same time.
Bringing his hands behind Abby’s head, he unties the bandana that’s been covering her eyes.
I crane my neck to see the entirety of her gorgeous face, and fuck, she’s stunning.
Even with the screwed up expression on her face, as she squints and blinks heavily, she’s breathtaking.
As she looks over her shoulder, her eyes widen and brows raise.
I think she’s surprised to see it’s me and not Major, but clearly pleased as she gives a slight roll of her hips over my cock.
My jaw drops as I push into her, making not only the two of us moan but Major as well.
She turns to look in his direction, then places her hands on my thighs for leverage, rolling her hips once again and I can’t help but grip her hips harder. “Fuuuuuuck,” leaves my lips with a lengthy moan.
“She feels so good, doesn’t she?” Jasper says as he takes a step back, tossing the bandana on the floor.
Abby rounds her hips deeper over my cock and Jasper’s more than right. She feels unbelievable.
“Stop moving,” Jasper instructs, his voice deep and serious.
We both halt our movement and whiplash our necks in his direction.
“Do. Not. Move,” he says each word with exact pronunciation, then reaches out pressing one finger against her chin, turning her gaze to Major.
She glances down at his engorged cock, his fingers wrapped around the shaft as he strokes himself base to tip.
We change our clothes in front of each other all the time, but most often we all have boxers or briefs on. It’s shocking to see Major completely naked and unhinged as he watches us. What’s more shocking, the size of his goddamn goliath cock.
I would say we’re all decently sized. Mine is above average with a bit more girth than average, Jasper is longer but leaner than mine.
But Major. Major’s dick is like the fucking empire state building. Rock hard, impossible to miss, standing tall between his thick thighs and spread legs.
His gaze stays locked on Abby, and solely her, which is standard behavior for Major. He hyper focuses on whatever he’s doing or working on, both personally and professionally, and clearly Abby has his undivided attention right now.
He seems comfortable and at ease, just like Jasper is. Both fully in control.
So, it appears I’m the only one completely out of element and acting totally out of character.
“Wade,” Jasper says my name, his voice huskier than usual, and it pulls me back into the moment.
Turning my attention to him, he keeps one hand on Abby’s chin held in Major’s direction, while the other strokes himself and I can’t help but dip my gaze down, watching the delicate yet punishing way he pleases himself.
I swallow thickly as my cock twitches and Abby shifts in response as she whimpers.
“I said don’t move, Abby, and keep your eyes on him.”
She bites her lip and whines. One that’s both from need and frustration. Her chest lifts as she sucks in a commanding breath, blowing it out slowly through her slightly parted lips. She’s dying for more and so am I. This is fucking unbearable.
My gaze drifts back to Jasper while Abby’s are glued to Major’s. My hard cock is still painfully hard and parked in her throbbing pussy and we can’t do anything about it.
I run my hand through my hair, gripping painfully at the roots. Fuck, I want to move. I need to move.
Jasper's payback is pure torture.
“Clench around his cock,” Major instructs Abby and his words are as commanding as his gaze, because she easily obeys as her walls seize my dick and it throbs instantly.
“Umpf, fuck,” I grit out. I feel tormented in ways I’ve never experienced. The desire to pound into her is indescribable and I consider begging Jasper to let me move, giving him anything he wants if I was granted permission to do so.
I steady my breath as my eyes peer over to Jasper. I follow the movement of his hand, mesmerized by the way his abs contract when his fingers twist over the crown. The coiled piercing flips back and forth, while pre-cum leaks out of the tip and over the polished metal.
He leans his head back with an intentional groan, teasing us further and the powerplay pisses me off. Not in the normal way he pisses me off, but as I glance at Abby feeling as tortured as I do, I know I need to get some payback myself.
With a mind of its own, my hand inches toward Jasper. He catches the movement then shifts his gaze to me and our eyes lock at the exact moment my fingers wrap around his cock.