Chapter 31
THEY SAY FOUR IS THE PERFECT NUMBER
ABBY
Major suddenly stops, and I collide into his back with the grace of a baby giraffe.
“Why did you—” He holds out his arm, turning as he presses a finger to his lips, shushing me, then points to the door.
It’s propped open a couple of feet and we have a direct side view of Wade. He’s leaning up against the side of the wall, face-to-face with Jasper. Wade’s arm is extended out, at first glance you might think he’s pushing Jasper away but it’s slightly bent and there’s a lightness to his touch.
Their eyes are focused solely on each other and I can feel the undeniable sexual energy that radiates between them, as Jasper cautiously sinks down in front of him.
Wade’s chest is heaving in slow motion and it looks like it’s taking every ounce of his energy to stay under control.
Major takes a step around me, leaning up against the hallway wall then pulls me into him.
He’s almost a foot taller than me and rests his chin on the crown of my head as he wraps his arms around my waist.
Leaning down, his lips graze the shell of my ear as he whispers, “You said you liked watching too, right?” I nod unable to take my eyes off of them, as one of Major’s hands covers my mouth and the other dips into my leggings.
A whimper escapes the barrier of his palm and he presses harder into his grip.
“Are you sure?” Jasper asks just loud enough for us to hear as he peers up at Wade.
His jaw is slacked and eyes wide as he curtly nods back.
Jasper folds his fingers into the elastic band of his fire pants and easily pulls them down. His hard cock springs free, bouncing just inches away from Jasper’s face.
An audible swallow passes between them as they wait for each other to make a move. Jasper’s hands roam up the tops of Wade’s legs, as he licks his lips still waiting for more permission.
My eyes volley between them, both on edge just waiting for the other as Major swipes his finger over my wet slit. Arousal pools between my legs and I whimper again, just waiting for what feels like forever for one of them to do something.
They need this. They need this for each other and I silently beg for them to give in.
Just take the leap.
“I want it, Jasper. I want you.” A boyish grin passes over Jasper's face as Wade threads his fingers through Jasper's messy hair and inches him forward slowly.
“I’m going to make it so good for you,” Jasper says as his mouth opens with a needy groan and he takes Wade’s cock all the way down his throat.
“Oh, fuuuuck,” Wade stutters through an intense groan, throwing his head against the wall with a thud and hisses.
I roll my hips, needing more friction, needing more anything. I’m just as high watching them now as I was when I was blindfolded by them.
Everything that has happened today was so unexpected and my heart soars with both happiness and worry.
Because in one day, these three beautiful men have shown me so much pleasure, admiration, and respect.
I feel closer to them than I do anyone else in my life and that thought is both hopeful and depressing.
How can the connection I feel with them rival that of some of my longest friends?
They’ve treated me like I’m theirs, like I’m part of their family. Like they want me here.
I have no idea how I’ll ever experience anything like this again and I never want it to stop.
Major moans in my ear, his hard shaft pressing into my ass as I round my hips over his. Wade thrusts his hips forward with a white knuckle grip on Jasper’s hair and pistons into him in perfect rhythm with us.
It’s like we’re all in sync with each other and I can feel the synergy everywhere.
“You feel so good.” Wade squeezes his eyes shut.
“Goddammit, Jasper. I won’t last long,” he hisses again.
His eyes snap open and he lifts his head off the wall, glaring down at Jasper with Wade’s usual scowl.
“Jesus, okay, stop. I’m going to come. Fuck.
” Wade's grip tightens and he attempts to push him away but Jasper takes a hold of his hips pulling him closer.
Jasper’s nose is flush against Wade’s skin as he peers up at him. He bobs his head back and forth, his eyes never leaving Wade’s face, like he’s committing the image to memory.
Wade’s eyes flutter as they roll to the back of his head. His jaw drops open, then he drops his head looking down at Jasper, as he takes every inch of his hard cock.
“Fuck. I’m coming.” Wade’s hips jut forward, his teeth clench and he grunts through his orgasm. Jasper muffles through a moan that mirrors my own.
Major cups his hand tighter over my mouth while he nuzzles his face into my neck, presses kisses along the sensitive skin.
His hips push into me again as his fingers circle over my clit and I explode, falling over the edge with Wade.
Major moans with my muffled cry, providing a surround sound of grunts and groans.
It’s like a perfect soundtrack of need and desire and I don’t know if I’ve heard anything sexier in my entire life.
My vision blurs through my orgasm and stars burst behind my eyes. Every orgasm has gotten better than the last and it’s terrifying if this is the trend, because I might die of restless vagina syndrome, if this continues. After meeting these guys, I’m certain that’s a real disease.
As my vision clears, Major removes his hand from my mouth as he pulls my frazzled hair behind my ear.
“You’re so beautiful when you come.” He trails his lips over my jaw and I melt into him.
We all are. Is what I want to say, because I’ve never been so addicted to seeing someone, or someones, come until now. All of them have every ounce of my attention and I smile taking in the view of the four of us satiated and happy.
Jasper kneels back, sitting on his heels still gazing up at Wade. Wade chipmunks his cheeks and blows out a steady breath as his mouth quirks up into a giddy grin.
Wade. Is. Smiling.
“I—” Wade starts to speak but pauses hearing the sound of a creaking door coming from some distance away. I heard it too, but have no idea where it came from.
Wade’s brows pinch together as he turns to look through the open door, and sees me and Major still standing against the wall of the hallway. Our eyes connect as we hear someone call out.
“Wade, are you here?” a woman’s voice echoes through the narrow space from the garage.
All of us gasp a sharp expression as Wade’s eyes blanket with panic.
I glance down at myself and Major, we’re both fully dressed as we push ourselves off the wall and straighten up. I look back at Wade, shirtless and his pants are around his ankles, while Jasper sits naked, completely frozen in front of him.
“Daddy?” a smaller voice follows the woman’s voice and Wade’s face falls.
His foot presses into Jasper’s chest, kicking him further away, then he pushes himself off the wall, grabbing the side of the door and slamming it shut.