Chapter 38
Chapter Thirty-Eight
CALEB
Jessica is panting by the time I ease out of our embrace. I love how she doesn’t hold back. She’s as addicted to us as we are to her.
“How about we help you out of your dress, little one,” I suggest, not wanting to risk getting our cum all over it, not that I’d really give a shit, but I’m sure she would.
Noah’s eyes trail over the length of her body.
“Let us help you, sweet girl.” He twirls his index finger in the air and dutifully she turns around, allowing us access to the back of her dress.
Excruciatingly slowly, he undoes the buttons until he’s at her lower back, revealing the dimples I love so much, just above her lacy underwear.
But it’s not that which stops me in my tracks. It’s the fresh ink.
“What the fuck?”
She peers over her shoulder, a slightly apprehensive expression on her beautiful face.
“Do you not like it?” she asks.
I shake my head, my eyes returning to the infinity symbol with mine and Noah’s names intertwining.
“You got our names on you?” Noah says, as surprised as I am.
“I did.”
I crouch down and kiss just above the ink.
“Is this why you wanted to abstain for over a week? It wasn’t just about delayed gratification?” I ask.
“I wanted it to be a surprise,” she says.
Noah reaches for her jaw and kisses her.
“I love it,” he murmurs against her lips.
“Fuck. Looks like I’ll be getting one to match,” I say.
I stand and turn her in my arms.
“Really?”
“Abso-fucking-lutely.”
"Me three,” Noah says.
I kiss Jessica once more before turning her away from us.
“Now.” My fingers trace the length of her spine, stopping at the tattoo on her lower back. “Where were we?”
She shivers as I undo the last of the buttons. Noah slides the straps off her shoulders, allowing the dress to pool at her feet.
He moves in front of her and holds her hand as I hold her hip and she steps out of her dress.
I bite the inside of my cheek as she turns. She’s only wearing her lace knickers with garters attached to her flesh colour stockings and her stilettos.
“You look absolutely ravishing,” I say, circling like a shark about to catch his prey.
Noah reaches down for her dress and finds a hanger waiting on the wardrobe where he hangs it up, Avery and Lily thought of everything it would seem.
“Are you nervous?” I ask, noting the rise and fall of her chest, her skin pebbled with goosebumps as she anticipates my next move.
“Yes,” she replies, her teeth digging into her bottom lip.
I reach out and tug it free with my thumb.
“Hmm,” Noah says as he comes up behind her, his hand skimming down her arm before settling on her arse.“I don’t know which Iprefer, your current state of undress or your wedding dress,” he says.
“She was a vision today, wasn’t she,” I say over her shoulder.
I love how she gets when we talk about her like she’s not here. It gets her all hot and needy. I don’t know why, and I don’t care as long as she’s wet and willing, that is all that matters.
“Yes, she really was, all I could think about was getting her alone so we could make our vows official and show her exactly who she belongs to.”
“I don’t belong to anyone,” she says.
I chuckle as I reach for her throat and back her into Noah’s chest. “Is that so?” I ask with an arch of an eyebrow.
She nods. “Maybe you both need to remind me,” she replies.
Noah nips her throat. “You know we love it when you play being a brat, it’s almost like you want us to punish you. Is that what you want, sweet girl?”
A soft, sultry moan emanates from her throat. “I want whatever you want,” she replies.
“Well in that case, everything. Every. Fucking. Thing.” I enunciate the last three words as I gently squeeze her throat.
Her eyes flare with lust and unadulterated need.
Noah’s hand moves around her stomach, sliding down between her thighs. She instinctively spreads her legs as he cups her cunt.
“I love how wet you are,” he says, his fingers slipping beneath the lace material.
She’s a vision, wearing a garter and lace underwear. I moved it to one side earlier as I fucked her pussy with my mouth, but seeing her before me now with Noah’s fingers gliding into her entrance is fucking hot.
Dipping my head, I find her pert nipple and suck it into my mouth before gently biting down and tugging it between my teeth.
Learning to play Jessica’s body has been an enlightening experience. She never ceases to amaze us with her willingness to try new things. Some she likes more than others, like double vaginal penetration. We don’t do it often but, fuck me, when we do I swear I could die a happy man.
The trust she has in us not to push her too far is humbling.
“How badly do you want us both inside your tight cunt?” I ask against her breast.
I feel the gasp that escapes her throat while Noah is finger-fucking her. I tease her nipple and gently add pressure to her throat. She loves the mix of pain and pleasure. As do we, it’s why she fits us so perfectly.
“She just gushed all over my fingers,” Noah says. “I’d say she wants us both inside her badly.”
He groans and I can imagine her tight channel clamping around his fingers.
I move to her other breast. “Hmm, I don’t hear her words, maybe she doesn’t,” I say before biting down on her nipple.
“I do,” she says, her voice high pitched.
Her hands are in my hair, tugging as if for emphasis.
“Good girl,” Noah says.
I can feel her body practically vibrating with need.
“That’s it, we need to get you ready, give into the pull Jessica. Come for us.”
She moves up onto her tiptoes as she begins to ride Noah’s hand, getting the friction she needs.
“That’s it, fuck his fingers, take what you need,” I say as I lean back to watch, but the lace is obstructing my view.
“Yeah, this is not working for me,” I say. She pauses, her heavy breaths echoing in the room.
“Wh-what?” she asks confused.
Reaching down, my fingers find the hem of her knickers and I tug hard, the lace tearing beneath my grip.
She gasps in shock, not sure why, her underwear rarely survives long.
“I need to see you,” I say. “Carry on,” I demand as I drop to my knees. I can smell the addictive scent of her arousal.
Noah moves his hand just so, knowing my intentions as I lean in and clamp my mouth over her clit.
Her body convulses from the contact, my teeth nipping her bud as I lick, my tongue teasing Noah’s fingers as she continues to writhe above him.
“Fuck it.” I reach for her thighs and lift her legs over my shoulders, her hands grip my hair as I trust Noah to support her upper body.
My tongue joins Noah’s fingers, needing to be exactly where he is, just like when we’ll both fuck her later. You can’t get physically closer than that.
She’s dripping with arousal now, just what I wanted.
“Fuck, please tell me you’re going to squirt,” Noah says his voice strained as he stares down.
“Y-yes I think so it’s... fuck... Caleb, Noah,” her voice is frayed as she balances on the precipice of an explosive release. There’s only one other position better than this when she’s ready to squirt, and that’s with us both buried deep inside her.
“Squirt all over his face, Jessica. Mark him,” Noah demands.
It doesn’t matter that I’ve already come, listening to Noah and the erotic mewls of pleasure spilling from Jessica’s mouth has me ravenous.
Her juices coat my chin and I tongue fuck her into a state of oblivion. Noah’s fingers working in tandem, and then I press my thumb to her clit.
And she fucking detonates.