17. Cas
CHAPTER 17
Cas
Caroline and James moan simultaneously when he enters her cunt with a hard shove.
“That’s it,” I tell them both, so fucking turned on.
I always enjoy watching my husband take his pleasure with a woman. I love being able to stand back and see the flexing of his thigh muscles and his perfectly tight ass as he thrusts. To see his arms braced on either side of some soft and sweet female, her tits bouncing as he buries himself in her. I love seeing delicate fingers brush over his body, gripping his ass tightly, because I know how it feels. How powerful and sexy James is, but how considerate and loving and devotional he can be.
Seeing him pour that into a woman always gets me off. But this is even better. Because he loves Caroline. I’ve never seen him love anyone but me romantically and far from being jealous, it makes me love him even more. And feel like an intrinsic part of the connection that they share with each other.
Caroline has lost all semblance of control. She’s not teasing or flirting now.
She’s just taking him with soft cries of ecstasy, her legs slack and wide open, her hands gripping his biceps for support. She’s staring into his eyes, but her gaze is unfocused, her skin flushed pink.
Sweet Caroline is going to come.
Not if I have anything to say about it.
Not yet.
I don’t want this to be over too soon.
“Pull out, James,” I order, stroking my cock, which has gotten rock hard again watching them. I roll a condom on.
“What?” Caroline turns to glare at me. “No! James, don’t stop.”
James gives a muttered, “Fuck,” and one last stroke, but he does obey me and eases out of her wet heat.
She gives a groan of disappointment. “That was rude,” she tells me.
I chuckle softly. “Don’t you want two cocks at once? Isn’t that why you’re here?”
Blowing her hair out of her eyes, she nods. “Well. Yes. But …”
James has shifted to allow me room on the bed with them. I lay on my back, and with a firm grip, roll Caroline on top of me.
“Oh!” she says when her body makes contact with mine.
“But what?” I murmur, running my hands over her ass and kneading her soft curves. I love the feel of her chest against mine, but I need to taste her.
I ease her up so that I can lift my head and take a tight nipple between my lips. “Mmm. I love your nipples.” I give the tight bud a little nip.
She gasps.
“Never mind,” Caroline says, rocking her cunt against my cock. “You know what you’re doing.”
“That’s fucking right.” I give her ass a little smack as a punctuation point.
She gasps and there’s a rush of moisture from her spread legs onto my rock solid cock.
Reaching around between us, I stroke her clit as I find James. We lock eyes as he comes up behind her. I give him a nod.
“Caro, have you been fucked up the ass before?” James asks, his voice tight.
She nods, her eyes hooded, her breasts bouncing a little as she rubs herself against me, teasing her little clit all on her own.
This woman. Fuck.
“Yes. But not a lot. And he was small.”
James reaches over and pulls open our nightstand drawer. “Did you like it?”
“Yes.” She sounds breathless, and she is questing more now, trying to reach between us and shift me so she can ride my cock.
I’m not inside her yet and the hint of her heat has me gritting my teeth. I want to pound into her with everything I’ve got, but not yet. I want to torture us both while James gets her ready to take his cock up her ass.
“Easy,” I tell her, holding her hips. “Let James get you ready to take both of us.”
“What did you like about it?” James asks her, squeezing lube onto his fingers and sliding his hand between her cheeks.
She shudders a little, which lets me know he’s put a finger inside her.
“It just felt…good, in a surprising way. He couldn’t really…fill my pussy, but he could my ass. He would put a vibrator inside me and fuck me from behind that way. It was…” she sucks in her breath. “Fun. Oh, God, James. ”
I’m not jealous of the mystery man from her past with the small dick. If anything, I’m grateful he prepped her for us because, undoubtedly, James has more to offer than this past lover did. We need her to have been stretched at least a little.
“You like that, baby?” he asks her.
I can see his arm moving as he pumps his fingers in and out of her.
She’s wiggling against me.
“You ready for my cock?” I ask.
She nods so eagerly I laugh softly.
Gripping her hips, I lift her slightly and seat her on me. She gives a soft shuddery moan.
My eyes briefly fall shut. Jesus, she’s perfect. “Sweet Caroline. You have such a hot, tight pussy. The way you grip my cock…”
“Yes,” she breathes. “I love you inside me, Cas. I feel so full.”
“You’re about to be filled even more.” James runs his hands down over the back of her hair and pushes her forward. “Lean onto Cas.”
She obediently puts her palms down on either side of my head and presses her chest against mine. I lift my hips to start to fuck her, slowly, leisurely, while reaching around and pulling her cheeks apart for James.
“Let me just test you, Caro,” he says, moving in behind her. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
She’s rocking onto me, eyes drifting closed. She jerks just a little and pauses when he pushes into her. Her mouth drops open on a soft sigh of wonderment.
“Okay?”
She nods. “Yes. So good.”
“Open your eyes,” I tell her, gripping her hips tightly. I’m holding back from pounding her the way I want to, but I’m still enjoying every single second. I want to watch her as my husband takes her ass.
When her eyes pop open, they’re glassy. She’s deep into her body, the pleasure, the sensation of being taken by two men at the same time. James and I have an alternating rhythm going, steady, but easy, neither of us taking her deeply.
“What do you think?” I ask. “How do you like being fucked by two men?”
“I think I have a new hobby.”
That makes me laugh softly. “I think she needs more, James.”
I can see how tense her arms are, how his teeth are gritted, and the vein in his neck is bulging. “Gladly,” he responds.
Caroline tenses. “Relax, sweetheart.” I run my finger over her lip, easing it into her mouth. “Suck on this.”
She does, and her expression smooths out, her shoulders relaxing.
James grips the back of her hair, pushing her down onto me, and he fully buries himself in her. She bites my finger.
Then we’re working together, both balls deep, fucking her frantically, stroking us all to sheer oblivion. Caroline is screaming with pleasure, her hair tumbling forward, her pussy a tight hot fist on my cock.
She’s so tight and wet and I’m so close to the edge, but I hang on, wanting to watch her shatter.
When she does, it’s wild and frantic, her hips bucking and her cries loud and triumphant.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
She’s sobbing now, shuddering her way through a lengthy orgasm, and James swears. A second later, he pulls out and grips the base of his cock. I have a nice view of his cum spilling across the curve of her smooth ass.
I practically growl, squeezing her hips as I pound up hard into her, and come with such force I don’t realize I’m holding my breath until I let it out in a hot expulsion.
Caroline is draped over me, hot and panting, making little whimpering sounds.
James falls beside us with a sigh and runs his fingers down her spine. He kisses the side of her head. “You okay, Caro?”
She nods, not moving. Her weight is deliciously heavy on me, and I turn my head to kiss James softly.
“I forgot to thank you for dinner,” she mutters.
James laughs. “I think this was thank you enough, right, Cas?”
“Fuck yes it was.” I give her ass a light smack. “I’m not sure I’ve ever been thanked so thoroughly.”