Chapter 37
Chapter Thirty-Seven
NOAH
I couldn’t imagine a more perfect day, surrounded by the most amazing people. It really highlights how fucking fortunate I am even with so much uncertainty ahead.
Caleb has a gleam in his eye, one full of wicked intent, as we enter the bedroom. I glance to the bed scattered with rose petals, a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket, and some truffles on the side.
Jessica picks up the note and laughs as she reads it out loud.
“Hope you enjoy your wedding night and make sure to butter all those crumpets. Love, Avery and Lily xoxo.”
Caleb pops the cork, pours us each a Bollinger, and holds his glass up.
“To us.”
“To us,” we repeat in unison.
Jessica smiles. “That was really sweet of them,” she says as she places her glass down and picks up a truffle, her eyes fluttering closed as she moans as it passes her lips, and I can’t help but groan in response.
“Fuck,” Caleb says, adjusting himself.
“Good?” I ask.
Her eyes open and find mine as she nods. “Hmm, delicious.”
“I mean, I could use a sweet treat,” Caleb says with a salacious grin as he drops to his knees, his hands moving to the hem of her dress as he begins to lift the material. “Noah, how about you give our girl another one of those truffles,” he suggests.
I reach over and pluck one from the tray.
Holding it to her lips, they part, and I look down to see Caleb’s head disappear between the apex of her thighs. I press the truffle to her mouth, and she bites down. Whatever Caleb does next has her entire body reacting, shivers racing through her as her skin breaks out in goosebumps.
“Is he using his fingers or his mouth?” I ask Jessica as she chews and swallows the chocolate. “Or both.”
Instead of answering, her eyes roll into the back of her head as she reaches out to clutch his shoulders for support.
“Hmm, both,” I say as I press my mouth to her pulse point. “How do you want us, sweet girl, lady’s choice?”
Caleb and I already discussed this. Tonight is her night, whatever she desires, we’ll make it happen.
But she doesn’t manage to answer as the sound of erotic pleasure explodes from her throat, causing my dick to harden beneath my trousers.
I kiss the pulse point on her neck as I undo my belt buckle and lower my zip.
My lips whisper against the shell of her ear.
“I want to hear you scream when you come,” I say, because I know Caleb will get her there imminently.
Tonight isn’t about delayed gratification or edging.
It’s about worshipping her until she is so consumed with pleasure that she forgets her own name, and she no longer knows where she ends and where we begin.
I reach into my trousers and adjust myself. Fuck, the noises coming from her have me wanting to take myself in my hand and fucking join her, but this one is purely for her.
Leaning back, I watch as a thin sheen of sweat breaks out on her brow, her entire body shaking now, and it’s almost too much I could literally come in my boxers.
“Yes, whatever you’re doing Caleb, keep doing it. Just. Like. That.”
She explodes, convulsing as her orgasm crests and spills into rapturous bliss.
Her mouth parts on a scream as his name leaves her lips. She’s free to be as loud as she wants, it’s just us here tonight.
Caleb reappears from beneath her dress, his mouth slick with her juices. Instead of wiping it with the back of his hand, he stands, gripping me by the back of my neck and kisses me.
I groan, because yeah, nothing has ever tasted so much like sweet perfection.
Their combined taste is one of my favourites, it’s why I find myself pulling out of the kiss and reaching for his belt and zip, as I drop to my knees and pull his hard length free.
Without any fanfare, I wrap my lips around him and take him to the back of my throat.
He barks out a “fuck”, his hand going to my head as his fingers tangle my strands. I can still feel Jessica beside me, and I glance up to see her watching me intently, her breaths coming out choppy.
“Yes, Noah,” Caleb groans.
I love how rough he’s being as he drives into me, taking control. And I let him for now, because I want him to unravel for me, I want him to lose control.
Pulling back, I ease him to the tip before I scrape my teeth on the underside of his velvety hard shaft, my free hand moving to cup his balls.
His deep groan vibrates through me, urging me on as I swirl my tongue the way he likes.
And I feel it the moment his length thickens, the telltale sign his release is right on the cusp. I know he could hold off if he really wanted to, but something tells me he needs this just as much as I do.
“That’s it, take it,” he says as I take him to the back of my throat again. “I’m going to come, and I want you to swallow.”
My hand moves to his thighs as I allow him to take exactly what he needs.
And then I feel him twitch and tense as he comes—hard.
He roars and pulses, his hot cum coating my throat as I swallow.
My eyes begin to water but I do love a bit of breath play.
“Save some, don’t swallow it all,” he says through gritted teeth as the last of his orgasm leaves him.
I pull back, his eyes almost midnight blue in this light.
“Stick out your tongue,” he says, his breathing rapid. I do as he says, showing his cum still coating my tongue.
He reaches down and scoops some onto his fingers and brings it back to Jessica’s mouth. She licks off his essence, the sight alone leaves my dick painfully hard.
Fuck, that’s hot!
I swallow the rest and then stand before them, reaching out to kiss Jessica. Caleb moves in, joining us, all of our tongues moving together.
“Hmm, someone else is a little needy,” Caleb says, his hand cupping my crotch.
He turns to Jessica. “You want to watch me devour him too, sweetheart?”
“God, please, yes,” she says, her voice sultry, a breathy plea, her pupils dilated.
Caleb drops to his knees, much like he did for Jessica, and pulls my trousers down my thighs before pulling me free from my boxers.
“Does it make you wet, little one? Seeing me on my knees for Noah?”
She nods, some of her hair falling from her updo. “You know it does.”
“Good, because you’re going to need to be when we both take your cunt together.”
With that, Caleb’s mouth is on me, my knees almost buckling as I grab a fistful of his hair, my other hand on his shoulder.
“Shit, Caleb.”
His lips curve up as he takes me to the back of his throat, a challenge I’m willing to accept as he gives me permission to fuck his throat.
So, I do, taking what I need.
Jessica moans beside me.
“Give me your mouth?” I demand. She moves to me without hesitation, her lips finding mine as I force my tongue past hers and I begin to fuck her mouth much like I’m fucking Caleb’s. I trust him to tell me if I go too far.
He can take it, but that doesn’t mean I’d ever want to hurt him past the point of pleasure.
I pull out of the kiss when I feel my impending orgasm, the shot of lightning up my spine as I explode. My cum, thick hot bursts of ecstasy.
Caleb keeps his eyes fixed on mine the entire time as I spill down his throat and I have to fight to keep mine open, the urge to surrender to the unadulterated bliss is almost too much.
By the time the last of my orgasm leaves I’m breathing heavily, my shirt sticking to my back.
“Fuck, your mouth,” I say, reaching out and wiping the excess cum from the corner of his lips as he releases me.
“Sweet girl, you know what to do,” I say, tilting my chin towards Caleb.
He moves to his feet and meets her for a kiss as she moans, soaking up the taste of me too.