Chapter 31 #2

“Yes,” Rick says without hesitation.

“Won’t that hurt?” she whispers, her voice so quiet I almost miss it.

Rick’s whole face pinches in anger, and I know mine probably looks much the same. But our anger isn’t with Jade; it’s with whatever sick fuck made her think that.

“No,” I force the word out through clenched teeth when I realize we’ve been silent for too long. We have every right to be angry, but she deserves to know why. To understand, she did nothing wrong.

“It’s not supposed to hurt, maybe slight discomfort because it’s new, but not hurt. Sex shouldn’t be painful unless you want it to be,” I tell her, hoping that makes sense.

She’s quiet for a moment before she gives a stiff nod.

“We can try, but you’ll stop if I don’t like it, right?”

“Of course,”

“Yes.”

We both answer her, making her snort a laugh, and just like that, the tension surrounding us breaks. Right now, we’re with Jade. We can worry about making sure anyone who ever touched her gets what they deserve later.

And I know they will; I’ll make sure of it.

We all will.

I shift to the side, reaching for the nightstand drawer, pulling it open, and fishing out the bottle of lube from inside before I toss it to Rick, who catches it with ease. Jade raises a brow in question, but I doubt she’s wondering why we need lube.

“Used to have a lot of lonely nights, Killer. Rough hands aren't exactly the best for sliding up and down my dick when they're dry,” I tell her honestly, and she shakes her head at me with a smile pulling at her lips.

“I like your rough hands,” she tells me, making me smile back at her as I grab one of her hands in mine, soothing my thumb over her knuckles.

“And I like your soft ones. You're welcome to touch me anytime you want,” I tell her seriously.

“I second that,” Rick says in agreement, proving he was paying more attention than I thought.

“Alright, this is probably going to be cold,” Rick tells her a second before I hear the bottle squeeze in his hand, and Jade lets out a little squeak of surprise.

Her hips rock forward on my cock that’s still deep inside of her, pulling a curse from my lips.

Rick’s deep chuckle earns him a glare, but he doesn’t seem to notice, his attention still fixed on Jade’s ass.

“I said it would be cold, Firefly.”

“You said cold, not ice, Roderick,” she bites back, wiping the smile from his face.

“Sorry,” he says, reaching out and running a finger up through the lube. Warming it up as he works it against her ass, and she relaxes again after a second.

“Now what?” she asks, and I hear the slight hesitation in her words as her brow pinches with uncertainty.

“Now you fuck him, and I’ll start nice and slow, stretching you with just a finger, and we’ll see how you like it,” he tells her, looking up to meet her eyes so she can see he’s telling the truth. “We’ll go at your pace, and if you decide you don’t like it, we’ll stop.”

With a nod, Jade begins rocking her hips once again, and it takes everything inside of me not to grab hold of her waist and fuck up into her.

I know we need to go slow, though; let her explore this and decide how she likes it.

I can’t see Rick’s hand, but I know the second he starts pressing his first finger in.

Jade freezes, sucking in a sharp breath as her eyes widen, and I can’t tell if it’s in panic or pleasure. I’m not sure she knows either.

“It’s okay, just breathe,” I tell her, pressing my hips up to meet hers.

“It’s going to feel like some pressure, but that will go away as you get used to it. Relax, Jade,” Rick says, his tone gentle, which seems to do the trick. She rocks her hips again, slower, as if lazily at first, before she picks up the pace.

Jade’s legs tremble, and she curses, but this time, she doesn't stop as he presses yet another finger into her ass.

“That’s it. You're doing great, Firefly. I can’t wait to bury my cock inside of your ass,” Rick praises her, and I feel her pussy clench around me.

“She likes the idea of both of us fucking her,” I tell Rick with a smile over Jade’s shoulder, and he seems to understand what I didn’t say as much as what I did.

“Should we tell her?” he asks, and I know what he’s talking about from the way he says it. If she likes the idea of both of us fucking her, this will probably drive her nuts.

“Nah, I don’t think she’ll care that we’ll both be able to feel each other as we fuck her,” I say teasingly and watch as Jade’s head snaps up so fast I’ll be surprised if she doesn’t have whiplash.

“What?” she exclaims breathlessly, and I see the excitement shine in her eyes. Oh, yeah, she likes that.

“It’s nothing, really,” Rick says, forcing an indifferent tone. “Just not much skin between us, so I’ll feel everything. The same way he’ll feel me.”

A wicked smile curves her lips, and I know she understands exactly what he means.

Not only will we feel each other, but Rick will feel every bar that lines my cock the same way she will, and we both know how much she loves them.

Jade moans, and I’m unsure if it’s from his words or his fingers fucking into her, probably both.

“Please,” Jade whines, rocking back harder than she has since Rick started prepping her ass, and I hear him curse.

“Please, I want that,” she all but begs as she continues to rock between us.

“You heard her,” I say, and he looks up with a raised brow, unsure.

I trust Jade to know what she wants, though, and she can always have us stop if she changes her mind.

I nod to him, which seems to be all the encouragement he needs, as he moves forward.

Jade’s breath catches as he presses into her, but he pauses, taking a second to remind her that she’s in control.

“Remember to breathe. I’ll go slow. Just let me know when you're good or if you want me to stop,” he tells her, leaning over her to press a kiss to her shoulder.

Pulling back, he holds her hips in place, slowly pushing forward inch by agonizing inch.

I watch Jade’s face for any sign of pain, ready to tell him to stop even if she doesn’t.

Her face scrunches up slightly, but that could be from the pressure.

Our breathing picks up as he continues to push forward, and I drop my hand between us, finding her clit and rubbing it in small circles to help distract her.

It doesn’t take long before Rick stops moving with a drawn-out sigh, and I know he’s all the way in; I can feel him pressed against me.

Neither of us moves, waiting for Jade’s okay, even as I feel her walls clench around me. Rick must feel it, too, based on his strangled breathing. She rocks back the tiniest amount before she stops, her desperate, needy moan filling the room and making me ache with need.

“Fuck, I feel so full,” she pants, her voice broken and breathy. “Please…”

“Tell us what you need,” I say when her words trail off.

“Please, fuck me,” she whines, rocking back a little harder and making Rick grunt.

“Move up the bed,” Rick tells me, nodding toward the headboard, and I’m quick to comply, knowing it will make fucking her easier.

The second my back is against the wood, I grip Jade’s hips, lifting her so that she sits higher up, giving me room to fuck up into her.

She’s like putty in my hands, and the second I feel Rick begin to pull back, I can’t wait another second.

He needs to go slow, but I don’t. Planting my heels in the bed, I press up into her as Rick does the same, and I almost come on the spot, feeling him press against me as her walls squeeze me tighter than I thought possible.

“Fuck!” I grunt, holding her hips as I slam into her at a brutal pace.

It only takes a moment for us to find a rhythm.

Jade’s legs shake as she cries out with every thrust, urging us to fuck her harder, begging us not to stop as her orgasm builds.

Her fingers dig into my chest hard enough that I’m sure she’ll leave a mark, but that only pushes me to fuck her harder.

“Such a good girl for Daddy, taking both of our cocks.”

“Fuck, I’m not going to last much longer like this. She’s so fucking tight, and your damn bars aren’t helping,” Rick whines, but I can’t even give him a hard time because I don’t have much left in me either. Which means we need to make her cum now, and I think I know just how to do it.

“If you like this, imagine what it would be like with the others,” I whisper.

“Imagine Zander fucking your mouth while Rick and I fill you up. Spencer would be in heaven telling us all what to do, and you would do it like a good girl. We could trade out, take turns fucking you ‘til you can’t stand. How’s that sound, Killer? ”

“Please,” she cries, and I’m unsure if it’s in response to my question or her begging us to let her come, but it doesn’t matter; both are in her future.

Rick wraps his hand around her throat, pulling her back to his chest, before he tilts her head back and kisses her as if his life depends on it.

She’s fucking beautiful always, but like this…

her tits bouncing with every thrust as she whines and moans for us so sweetly.

Reaching up, I pinch her nipple, and she shatters.

Rick holds her to his chest as her legs shake, and her walls clamp down on both of us hard enough to push us over the edge.

I come harder than I ever have before, pumping her full of my cum before I collapse back onto the bed.

A second later, Jade collapses on my chest. We're both panting and sweaty, but I couldn’t care less; there isn’t a way I wouldn’t take Jade.

Jade sighs as Rick pulls out before dropping onto his back next to me, grabbing one of her hands and pulling it up to his lips to press kisses along her knuckles.

“You did fantastic,” he says through gasps of air, a wide smile on his face as he looks at her.

“You didn’t do so bad yourself,” she sasses, and I bark a laugh while Rick glares at her.

“I think we need another shower,” Jade says, her voice quieter now, tired.

She’s right, we do, but for now, we can lie here and relax. I have a feeling we won’t be doing a lot of that in the shower.

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