Chapter 19 Forest #2

“Or maybe I’ll make you watch me fuck Jude and make you lick him clean after I’m done with him,” I said as calmly as I could. “Then I’ll make you wait until I’m ready for you to come.”

Webber whimpered.

“Try this again and you won’t like the outcome, Peaches.” I nipped his earlobe and released him.

I finished washing myself up as he stood behind me in silence, our tension quadrupled. We switched places and I slapped his ass before walking out. My cock was throbbing desperately for attention as I got dressed.

Jude had dinner set out for us by the time I walked out.

Soft music was playing, he was singing as he put things on the table.

I smiled, loving that I got to see this side of him.

Barnaby meowed around my feet, looking up at me like he was sizing me up.

He was unusual looking, but now that I got to really look at him, he was kind of cute.

“Oh good, I was worried y’all were up to no good,” Jude said, as Webber walked out of the hallway.

“Not for lack of trying,” Webber smirked, walking past me and I followed.

Jude smacked his shoulder. “After dinner. The ribs are perfect.”

“They usually are,” Webber said, kissing Jude before sitting down.

“It smells and looks so fucking good,” I said, giving him a slowly appreciative kiss. “Thanks for dinner, Princess.”

“Yeah, dig in.” Jude sat down as we all filled our plates.

Dinner was silent as we ate and it wasn’t for the lack of conversation, but Jude’s ribs were really good.

“Damn, that was so fucking good,” I said, cleaning my mouth, leaning back on my chair.

Jude smiled shyly. “I’m so glad you liked them.”

“Jude’s ribs always hit the spot,” Webber said, licking his fingers. “I want more, but I’m afraid you’ll have to roll me to bed.”

Jude grinned. “I made enough for you to take for lunch.”

“Oh, good. I’m ready for dessert,” Webber said, standing up.

I expected him to go get the dessert he had bought, but laughed when he picked up Jude and tossed him over his shoulder.

“Put me down you caveman.” Jude slapped his ass.

“Nope, I’ve waited long enough,” Webber said, as he took Jude down the hall.

I chuckled, grabbing our plates, attempting to pick up a little, but the sound of a loud moan made me want to forgo picking up. I packed up the food as quickly as I could when I didn’t hear any more moaning.

Did they finish without me that quickly?

Double checking nothing was left out, I walked to Jude’s bedroom to find an erotic sight.

Jude and Webber were sixty-nining, side by side.

Soft moans and slurps had my cock instantly hard.

They were mostly naked as I watched them from the door.

Jude saw me first, his heavy-lidded eyes watched me as he sucked Webber's cock.

“You better not make each other come,” I said, walking to them, seeing condoms and lube on the bed already.

Webber had his underwear pulled down just under his ass and I pulled them all the way down.

“Keep sucking each other’s cocks,” I said, grabbing the lube, pouring some on my fingers.

I caressed Webber's ass before spreading his cheeks and finding his pink hole. He moaned when I rubbed the lube around in circles and slid a finger in him.

“Fuck yes,” Webber groaned.

I slapped his ass. “Did I tell you that you could stop sucking his cock?”

“N-No,” he said, going back to sucking Jude’s cock and I slid another finger in his ass.

I searched for his prostate, wanting to make things a little difficult for Webber and testing his obedience. He bucked when I found it and I made sure to caress it with each stroke.

“I’m… I’m…Your…You're gonna make me come,” Webber whimpered.

“You better not come,” I growled, slapping his ass a little harder.

“P-please,” he whined.

“You come, Webber, and I’ll leave your ass so red, riding a horse tomorrow will hurt so much, you'll wish you’d listened,” I threatened.

Webber’s breathing turned into panting, and I pushed in another finger.

“Fuck!” he shouted.

Jude pulled away, looking at Webber and then me, his dilated pupils making his eyes look so dark. I didn’t scold him, but let him take in the scene before him. Jude stroked his cock as Webber spoke incoherently with each stroke of his prostate.

“Jude, sit at the headboard and Peaches get on all fours to suck his cock,” I commanded, pulling my fingers out of Webber's ass.

As they did what they were told, I rolled a condom on and lathered my cock up with lube.

“Make him come, Webber, and then maybe I’ll let you come,” I said, pushing the head of my cock into his hole.

Jude moaned as Webber bobbed up and down on Jude’s cock.

I took my sweet time sliding into Webber’s hot heat and when we were flush together, I groaned.

I pulled my hips back and snapped them forward, pushing him forward onto Jude’s cock.

Webber gagged, Jude moaned and there wasn't an ounce of control left in the room. I grabbed ahold of Webber’s hips and fucked him slowly until I found that spot.

He backed into me, moaning around Jude’s cock.

“Sam, I’m gonna come,” Jude said, throwing his head back.

The cords in Jude’s neck protruded with his orgasm and Webber made sure he didn’t leave any mess behind. I fucked him faster once he let go of Jude. I grabbed him by the neck keeping the same angle, fucking him harder and faster.

“Yes, Daddy,” Webber moaned.

“Who said you could call me Daddy?” I snapped, fucking him harder.

“Look how feral you are for it,” he groaned, grabbing my arm tight as his orgasm hit him.

His ass clenched around my cock, igniting my own release and the thought of him coming hands-free made me come even harder.

I released into the condom, each wave of pleasure feeling more intense than the last until my body felt worn out.

Webber sighed contentedly as I let him go and he fell onto the bed and into Jude’s lap.

“Holy shit, that was hot,” Jude said, as I threw away the condom.

“Are you ok?” I asked Webber, wondering if I was too rough.

“Mmmmm,” he responded.

“I think you wore him out,” Jude said, running his hand through Webber's hair.

“Seems like it,” I said, kissing Webber’s head. “Never had a man come hands-free.”

“That was hot.” Jude blushed.

“Are you ok?” I asked Jude.

“Never better,” he smiled. “But I want to try that next time.”

“Oh, we can practice all you want,” I chuckled, kissing his forehead.

I was powerless against Jude and Webber and whatever they wanted.

I think I'd move mountains to make whatever they wanted happen.

That thought alone was sobering. I had told myself I would never let myself be tied to another person again.

Memories of my last relationship soured my stomach, almost ruining this moment.

Jude and Webber had me under their spell and that scared the shit out of me.

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