28. The Poisoned Hunger
The Poisoned Hunger
Harper
My mouth falls open. Like fuck Jack? I don’t even know what that would look like. Or how I feel about it? They haven’t before, right? That was part of the truth or dare questions.
Jack’s eyes meet mine, and they’ve darkened. Does he want Eli to fuck him? Do I want Eli to fuck him? Or do I want both of them to fuck me? I wet my lips.
Maybe Eli doesn’t mean what I think he means. If I don’t want to be spanked again, I can’t ask. The spanking isn’t that bad, but what if he ends everything? He’s threatened that before.
I could say yellow to pause this game, but I kind of like not knowing. My insides are heated just thinking about it.
Eli lowers to the chair behind me and his breath caresses my wet pussy. I whimper, knowing what’s coming next. Fuck, should I hold off on my orgasm so I win?
Or should I push it so that I can find out what Eli intends to do? Will I even have a choice? Because giving head and having my clit sucked will be enough to tip me over the edge. It’s just whether Jack gets there first.
“You ready, kitten?” His fingers clutch my thighs, spreading me open.
My eyes close as sparks dance along my nerves. This is another test. Eli wants to see who will give in to the teasing first. My eyes lock with Jack’s, and he smirks down at me, giving me a wink. His cock is red and hard and weeping for my mouth.
“Yes, sir.” When the words leave my mouth, Eli’s tongue flicks out to slide along my clit. Ah, fuck, desire burns inside me.
I lower to take Jack’s cock, parting my lips and feeling his thickness fill me. Jack has it easy, I’m just sucking his cock. But I have his cock in my mouth and Eli’s tongue on my pussy. It doesn’t seem fair, like they want me to come faster.
Fuck that. I work Jack’s cock, sucking and licking until he’s panting beneath me. His hips thrust with the motion of my head, especially when I take him past my gag reflex.
Meanwhile, Eli sucks on my clit, making it hard for me to focus, but this is one game I want to win. Eli alternates between sucking and licking my clit until I’m shifting to get closer to his mouth. I’m not going to last long.
When Eli scrapes his teeth against my clit, I moan around Jack’s cock, and he hisses, trying to hold back. His cock thickens in my mouth, and I know he’s close. I hollow out my cheeks and suck on him hard.
“Fuck,” Jack whispers, and his cum floods my mouth. As I swallow him down, Eli tips me over the edge. But I don’t lift off Jack’s cock, sucking on him as my release drags me under and my hips rock in Eli’s hands.
“Lift up, kitten.”
I push up to hovering over Jack’s cock. His cock stirs to life as our eyes lock on each other’s. I could lose myself in Jack’s eyes for days and never want to come up for air.
Eli thrusts his thumb into my pussy and strokes my clit in fast circles.
My lips part as I try to focus on the sensations flooding my body. I’m so fucking sensitive it won’t take much to push me over again.
“Turn over, Jack.” Eli pulls his fingers out of me right as I was about to shatter.
I whimper, but Eli stands behind me. His shirt floats against my back and a shiver of awareness works all the way down to my toes.
Jack rolls over and Eli pulls me up against him, fully.
“Don’t worry, kitten. Jack gets punishment too. Count for me.” Eli’s hand lands on Jack’s ass with a resounding slap.
I press my thighs together at the aching need watching causes.
“Count, kitten, or you’ll get them too.” Eli’s voice in my ear sends shivers through my blood.
“One, sir,” I get out around the lump in my throat.
He strikes in the same spot, and it sounds louder than when he spanks me. Jack moans into the blanket.
“Two, sir.”
“Feel how warm his ass is already,” Eli whispers loudly in my ear.
I reach down and place my hand on the red skin. Jack sucks in a breath and his muscles tense beneath my touch. Curious, I squeeze gently.
He grunts, but Eli draws my hand away.
“He gets three more, kitten. Then I’m going to fuck you on him so he can feel what he’s missing out on.”
My wetness coats my thighs as Eli’s hand comes down on Jack’s ass again.
“Three, sir.” A little pulse goes through my pussy as he smacks his ass again. “Four, sir.”
“What do you think, kitten? Does Jack deserve to come?”
I look over my shoulder at Eli’s face. His eyes are heated, but his focus is on my reaction. I shift, trying to get friction to my already swollen clit.
“Yes, sir.”
Jack makes a muffled noise. Eli’s chuckle is dark and races through me like lightning.
He smacks Jack’s reddened cheek one more time.
“Five, sir.”
“Stay here, kitten.” Eli walks around to the nightstand and grabs a bottle of lube and a dildo with a base out of the drawer.
I swallow, not knowing what’s going to happen next. He sets the dildo next to Jack’s legs. He lifts me and sets me down to straddle Jack’s thighs. I brace my hands on his ass for a second and Jack moans as I press on his sensitive skin.
I pull my hand back, almost saying sorry out loud.
“He likes it, kitten.”
I glance over my shoulder at Eli. Eli smirks and grabs my hand. He rubs lube over my fingers. I can’t question him right now. Not without permission. I watch him do the same to his fingers.
“I’m going to prep your ass, so when Jack’s ready to unload, he can fuck it.” Eli tips my chin up so our eyes meet. His brown eyes are dark abysses, so different from the lightness of Jack’s. “You need to prep Jack’s ass so you can fuck his ass with the dildo, kitten.”
My mouth opens and closes. My pussy pulses just thinking about it. The thought of me fucking in and out of Jack’s ass until he comes. Fuck, I want to do that.
I turn to face Jack’s butt and spread his cheeks to see his asshole. I’ve been prepped many times, especially by Jack, but I’ve never had my fingers inside an ass before. My fingers are slick with the thick lube.
“If you need to stop—”
I shake my head, cutting Eli off. No, I can do this. I want to do this.
If it were just me and Jack, he would walk me through it. He would tell me where to push and when to do everything. He’d let me explore. But this is Eli’s show.
I slide my wet fingers over Jack’s puckered hole. He clenches beneath my touch and lets out a breath, turning his head to the side so I can see his face. His eyes are closed, but his face is flushed with desire.
Pushing the tip of my finger into his asshole, I’m surprised at how tight it is. I push a little deeper feeling him squeeze around my finger before sliding back out. I glance over my shoulder at Eli.
“You’re doing good, kitten. Slide your finger in again.” Eli’s finger glides over my asshole as I press into Jack’s again.
Jack’s face is beautiful in pleasure as I press in and feel the muscles relax around my finger.
Eli sinks his finger inside my ass, and a low moan works out of me. Jack’s ass tightens.
“Follow what I do, kitten.” Eli draws his finger out before sliding it back inside. My insides are on fire.
Jack’s lips part as I do the same to him.
“That’s it, kitten. We’ll have you fucking that ass in no time.”
Fuck. I’m so turned on right now. As Eli works his way up to fucking my ass with one finger, I do the same to Jack, mesmerized by studying his expressions, shifting ever so slightly to hit the spots he seems to like.
“Add another finger, kitten.” Eli draws out before pressing in two. I slide my finger out and then sink two into Jack’s ass. The pressure around my fingers is weird and not like fingerfucking my pussy at all.
“Another, kitten.” Eli sinks another into my ass, stretching me. When I do the same to Jack, the look of ecstasy on his face and the stimulation is enough to push me over the edge. I cry out softly, unable to stop the noise entirely.
“You like fucking Jack’s ass, kitten?” Eli whispers against my ear as he fucks me through my orgasm. His other hand grabs my breast and pinches my nipple. “Answer me.”
“Yes, sir.”
Jack groans.
“I think Jack likes it too.” Eli thrusts his fingers in deep. “Fuck his ass with your fingers until he comes.”
I start slow, drawing my fingers out before thrusting back in, the way the guys do that drives me insane. Jack parts his lips as his hips move with my fingers. It’s erotic to watch him in the throes of his pleasure, knowing I’m the one controlling it.
“Take hold of his balls, kitten.” Eli’s words are dark in my ear.
I do as he says and Jack bucks and lets out a whimper. I fuck his ass harder with my fingers, wishing I could go as deep as the guys do. Suddenly, his ass tightens around my fingers, locking them in place as he moans, deep and guttural.
Eli pinches my nipple and an aftershock floods me. “Good girl. Such pretty little playthings I have.”
He draws his fingers out of my ass and lifts my hand from Jack’s. “Come on. We need to clean you up.”
I slide off the bed and Jack’s eyes meet mine with a hunger that resonates deep inside me as Eli brings me into the bathroom. He crowds me against the sink and turns on the water. His hard cock presses through his clothes against my ass, as he washes our hands together.
“Everything good, kitten?”
My eyes meet his in the mirror. “Yes, sir.”
“We can stop at any point.” He arches an eyebrow.
Heat floods me. “I don’t want to stop, sir.”
He smirks and his eyes glow with mischief. “Good.”
When our hands are clean, he grabs a towel and dries them off. When he leads me back into the bedroom, Jack is exactly as we left him, face down on the bed.
“Climb on Jack’s legs again.”
I follow Eli’s orders. My hands itch to touch Jack’s ass, to squeeze his cheeks and make him come all over again. The soft rustle of clothes fills the silence. Eli’s disrobing and that means he’s going to fuck me.
When he comes up behind me, his fingertips trail down my spine. My pussy aches almost painfully. He takes my hand and puts the wet dildo in it.
“He can take it any way you want to give it to him, kitten. I’ll let you decide this one. Slow or hard. But just know, I’m going to fuck this pussy hard while you fuck his ass.”