18. Jagger #2
“Fucking love you too.” I thrust into her harder than I normally would, but I couldn’t restrain myself.
Not this time. Not when she needed me to leave my mark.
Fuck her so hard I imprinted my cock inside her.
Bruises on her pussy, her thighs. Her neck.
I didn’t care that people would see them and think Luca had done it.
I would know.
We would know.
Her pussy clenched around me, tighter than it ever should be with how often I knew Luca stretched it out. He lived inside her like I did in Shaw. If I could have them both every day, I would.
She raked her nails down my back as I pounded into her. “Yes, Jagger. You feel so good.”
I pushed back onto my knees, wanting to watch as her pussy took my dick. As soon as I did, however, she covered her jiggling tits with her hands.
“No,” I seethed, pounding into her again. Grabbing her hands, I uncovered her body. “You don’t hide this from me. From any of us. Ever.”
Her chin quivered. “But I jiggle like Jell-O.”
“Sweetheart, do you not understand that I love that?” I bottomed out inside her and kissed her. “Do you not realize that watching your ass ripple while I’m ten inches deep gets me so hard I can’t breathe? I love your body, Vi. Shaw and Luca, they love your body. We can’t get enough of it.”
“I feel so embarrassed when I see everything flapping around,” she confessed, dropping her eyes to my chest. “Everyone kept talking about me for weeks. Like I wasn’t even a person.
I tried so hard not to listen, Jags. To block it out.
I know it’s nonsense. The way Luca fucks me, how you and Shaw touch me…
It feels so good to be wanted like that.
But then I see my muffin top or the cellulite on my thighs or my bra will feel weird, and I—”
“What can we do to stop that noise, Vi?”
She shook her head. “I don’t know if there is anything you can do. I mean, it’s not like we can all be together every minute of the day.”
“I wish,” I grumbled.
“Same,” she whispered shyly, looking up at me through her lashes.
“We will figure it out,” I promised, turning so she was on top.
Holding her hips in place, I bounced her on my cock.
“Right now, I’m going to make you come so hard you scream this place down.
Then, I’m going to take you out to that hot tub and sit you on the edge, let my wife lick up both of our come while your husband rails her from behind. ”
Her pussy clenched around my shaft at the imagery I was planting in her head. There was no one she would ever share Luca with but Shaw. She loved watching Luca fuck Shaw while Shaw played with her clit.
“Will you fuck my mouth?” she panted, leaning back so her hands were on my thighs. I knew what she was asking for when she did that, and I gave it to her, circling my thumb around her clit, petting her while she rode me.
Her tits were all over the place, taunting me. I wanted to taste them, but I wanted her to see herself like this and realize I was still rock hard for her. Her body was so godsdamn sexy.
“So fucking beautiful,” I groaned, fighting my release.
Her inner walls clamped down on me. I rubbed her clit faster, adding a little extra pressure the way she liked. Right before she came, I lifted her off me and rolled her so she was on all fours. I was so close, come was already leaking from my tip, but I was greedy for this.
Slapping a hand against her ass so I could see it ripple, I spread her cheeks and pushed the tip into her back hole.
“Ohhhhh!” She moaned and buried her face in a pillow, her hands fisting, pounding against the bed as she came.
I pulled out and pushed back in a few more inches, getting her ready to take all of me.
“Love this ass,” I groaned, pushing her hair over her shoulder so I could latch on to her neck. “You love my dick in there, don’t you, sweetheart? Before, when Shaw would tell you about how often I fucked her ass, it would make you wet, wouldn’t it?”
“Uh-huh,” she whined, rocking back into me, meeting me thrust for thrust, taking me a little deeper each time. “I always wanted that hole filled.”
I reached around, playing with her clit, greedy to feel her clenching again. “Luca would break you in half,” I groaned. “Fuck, it’s a wonder I don’t. You’re so tiny.”
“I can take you,” she panted. “I love it when you’re both inside me.”
“Fuck, me too.” I pressed my forehead to her shoulder. “Come for me again, Vi. Give me one more, and then we can go out and play with the others. But not until I feel it. Just for me, beautiful. I need you so fucking bad.”
“I-if I come, will you stay in my ass?” she asked. “Can Shaw lick me while you fuck me there all night?”
“Whatever you want,” I promised. “Shaw and Luca can take turns while I fuck this hole until you can’t walk.”
“I feel greedy,” she moaned. “It feels like forever since I last had all three of you.”
“I know. We’ve all been busy with work. But I swear, we will figure this out so we don’t have to go so long between our times together.” I kissed her shoulder. “Now come for me, Violet. My wife is waiting for us.”
She snickered. “No, she’s not. We both know she’s riding Luca right this minute.”
My cock thickened, a spurt of come leaving me at the imagery. “Fuck, please come. I want to watch that.”
“Me too,” she moaned. I thrust my ring and middle fingers inside her, playing with her clit with my thumb. “Oh, oh, Jagger. Please. Feels so good. So full. So full.”
I didn’t try to muffle her scream when she came. The door was locked, and I needed to hear her.
My release hit me so hard, it was as if I hadn’t fucked Shaw in our bed that morning. Letting my teeth sink into Vi’s shoulder, I rode her through it, wanting to spill every last drop inside her.