Chapter 3 #2

Noah chuckles. “Good,I want you to feel me whenever you move today. I want you to be reminded of how savage you make me feel, how you make me want to lose all control, to give into this carnal need to imprint myself deep inside you and fill you with my cum.”

“Oh God, Noah,” she says, the words getting trapped in her throat.

The way he’s moving makes me need to be inside him, too.

“Fucking hell, you have any idea how hot you look getting railed by Noah?”

He’s rutting into her with such force her entire body has moved closer to the headboard, her lower half propped up by the pillows.

“Hmmm,” he says. “I can feel her greedy cunt clamping around me.”

“Come on, Jessica, be a good girl and give me a show,” I say, fucking my hand with more force.

“Fuck it! Noah, I’m going to take your arse.”

He looks over his shoulder. “Then what the hell are you waiting for, hurry the fuck up.”

I reach into the drawer for the lube while Noah’s attention moves back to Jessica.

“You love it when I fuck him while he fucks you. Don’t you, our dirty little slut,” I say, coating my dick in a generous amount of lube.

She whimpers, unable to form a coherent sentence.

I know she’s burning up like molten lava with her need to come.

Noah groans. “She just gushed all over my cock.”

Of course she did. The bed dips as I kneel behind Noah and get into position.

I spread his arse cheeks and prep his puckered hole, inserting two fingers. He lets out a breath and relaxes.

But his need is a palpable presence proven when he says, “I’m good, Caleb, just fuck me already.”I can hear the desperation in his voice

So I replace my fingers with the head of my cock, and slowly push inside, the tight ring of muscle clamping down around my dick.

“You’re doing so good, Noah,” I say, my voice a sensual caress.

Noah lowers his forehead to Jessica’s, his breathing ragged.

“Now, let’s fuck, and you make our girl come again,” I say.

And I know this release is going to supersede the previous ones.

Yes, we were meant to be getting ready. That’s why we make a point of using different bathrooms to avoid getting distracted and caught up in one another.

But when something feels so damn good, it can’t be wrong.

A plethora of vibrant pleasure licks at my insides. Jessica’s whimpers, combined with mine and Noah’s grunts and moans, fuel the intensity of the moment.

“It’s too much,” Jessica says, her head writhing from side to side.

Noah lifts a hand to her jaw, resting on one arm, showing off the corded veins in his muscled biceps.

Powerful, strong, and all ours.

“You’re doing so well,” he says. “Our perfect little fuck toy.”

His words push her past her limits and into new heights of pleasure. They ignite a fire so deep as he presses into her, angling her hips just so, hitting her perfectly until she goes off like a fucking rocket.

“Good fucking girl,” I praise.

Noah is fucking her with abandon now, causing me to hit his prostate with each punch of my hips.

“Yes, that’s it, Caleb.” Noah groans. “Right. Fucking. There.”

He throws his head back as he comes.

“Oh my God, not again,” Jessica says breathlessly.

I see her body tremble with another release and it’s all I need to fall over the edge myself.

“Fuckkkk.”

My vision blurs from the overwhelming intensity of the moment. I tense, my balls drawing up, and heat surges through my entire being as an all-encompassing intense pleasure alights my veins.

Noah shivers as my dick twitches, my cum filling his arse, the head of my cock hitting his prostate.

I lean down and kiss his shoulder. “Deep breath,” I whisper before pulling out.

Noah and I collapse on either side of Jessica, a heap of sweaty limbs, our ragged breathing filling the otherwise silence of the room.

“Fuck, that was…” Jessica throws her forearm over her face and lets out a breathy giggle.

Noah’s lips form a smile as he rolls onto his side and leans on his elbow, pulling her arm away from her face and kissing the inside of her wrist.

“Epic,” Noah finishes.

She nods, licking her lips, her face and skin flushed with the freshly fucked glow, just how I like her.

“It was fucking hot,” I say.

Her eyes find mine, and she shakes her head in mock indignation, but it’s not like she can deny it; it’s the truth.

Noah kisses her clavicle and then leans over to kiss me.

“I really need to shower so I can drop off Aspen,” he says.

I nod, and both Jessica and I watch shamelessly as his arse cheeks flex as he walks out of the room in all his naked glory.

Jessica raises her head but quickly flops back to the pillow. “I don’t think I can move,” she admits.

I smirk as I move off the bed to stand. “Then I’ll carry you,” I say, scooping her into my arms.

She laughs, her arms going around my neck. “Such an old romantic,” she teases.

I raise an eyebrow. “Less of the old, if you please.”

“Whatever you say, old man.” Her eyes sparkle with mischief.

“I do love it when you’re a brat,” I reply. “I get to punish you with pleasure later.” If it’s edging, she wants, it’s edging she shall get. I place her on the bathroom counter. She shrieks at the cold surface; a shock to her senses.

I cock a brow. “Let’s hope your bath is warmer, hmm.”

It’s moments like these that I live for—the carefree love and happy banter between us, being unapologetically ourselves.

We have our moments, like all relationships; of course, we do.

Navigating this new chapter as a throuple is a work in progress, and there has been a lot of compromise and communication, but to me, Jessica and Noah are perfect.

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