Chapter 10 #2
"Had to maintain your reputation," I said.
"Exactly. Someone gets it."
Elijah shook his head.
Jasper and I served dinner. We ate and then decided to watch a movie.
"What are we watching?" I asked as we settled in.
"Your choice," Elijah said.
"Really?"
"Really."
"Don't give her that power," Jasper said. "We'll be watching rom-coms all night."
"I like rom-coms," I protested.
"Exactly my point."
We gathered in the small living room while the world darkened around us. Like always, my thoughts weren't really on the television but on the two men around me. Elijah sat right beside me while Jasper was in his usual spot.
I looked at Elijah, who had his hand resting in his lap. My heart pounded as a thought came to mind. What if I made the first move? What if I showed them I wanted them too? I did.
This would possibly be the boldest thing I ever did in my life, but I decided to follow Jasper's advice. I only had one shot at life, and I wanted to do it on my terms.
On my terms meant choosing what I wanted. Choosing who I wanted.
I slowly slid my hand across his, grabbing his attention. He turned to look at me, the expression on his face calm and collected, but once he saw the look on my face, he understood what I wanted.
I shuffled closer to him and rested my head against his shoulder before slipping my hand beneath his shorts.
"Kennedy, what are you doing?" he whispered.
"What does it look like?" I asked, though my heart was going a mile a second with fear of Elijah rejecting me.
He wouldn't. But old fears died hard.
"Here?" he asked, looking at Jasper, who had no idea what was going on yet.
"I want you," I said, curling my fingers around his thick heat that was slowly hardening as I gently caressed it.
He leaned his head toward mine. His lips brushed mine, and I snaked my tongue in, allowing them to caress each other before sucking on his soft lips. Arousal consumed my body, even more so when Elijah started to harden in my hand. The kiss deepened, and I moaned.
"Damn, getting the party started without me?" Jasper said, and I broke the kiss to look at him. He didn't look disappointed—he looked amused.
Just as I was about to respond, he said, "Don't mind me. Continue. I like to watch sometimes."
I turned my attention back to Elijah, who was now fully hard in my hand. He brushed his lips against mine, teasing a kiss, but then he reached for my shirt instead and pulled it over my head.
I wasn't wearing a bra, so my breasts spilled forward, my hair obscuring the view. I tossed my hair behind me, stood, and took my shorts and panties off next.
No shame. No hiding. Just me.
Elijah quickly took his shirt off before slipping his pants down. He was still seated but shuffled a little more to the edge of the sofa.
I took a moment to stare at him, my gaze lingering between his legs where his erection flexed. It was fully erect and waiting, and I licked across my lips, wondering how he would taste.
Heart racing, I dropped to my knees between his legs and reached for him. I met Elijah's gaze as I gently tugged in my hands, going back and forth, up and down. The skin was rigid in my grip, silky.
"Use your mouth to wet it first, princess," Jasper said, and my core clenched remembering he was in the same room with us.
Watching. He was watching me do this.
I did as he said, licking from the base to the tip and making sure he was wet before I got back to stroking him.
He breathed sharply when I stuck my tongue out again and flicked it across the tiny hole in the tip.
I liked the smoothness of it against my tongue and did it for a moment longer until it began to ooze precum.
Elijah muttered something under his breath, throbbing in my hand.
That's when I decided to take him inside my mouth, using the instructions I'd seen on the internet whenever curiosity had gotten the best of me.
I opened wide, making sure my teeth didn't graze his skin, and tried my best to use my tongue and lips instead.
I sucked on the tip and then I went further down.
"That's it, baby," Elijah said softly, as he began to trail his hands down my body. His touch ignited me, made me more enthusiastic and definitely more aroused.
"Take more," Jasper said, and I came up for air just a second before I took him in my mouth again, slowly going further and further down. Halfway there I paused, feeling like my mouth was full of him, that any further and I'd gag.
"You don't have to go all the way," Elijah reassured, but I took it as a challenge instead.
His thickness went further and further in my mouth until I felt him at my throat.
My stomach tightened, and before I had the chance to gag, I pulled back and coughed, strings of my saliva attached from my mouth to Elijah's rigid length.
"Fuck," he said, pulling me up from the floor.
I straddled him on the couch, feeling his girth grazing my backside.
Elijah kissed me, one hand anchored around my waist while the other massaged my ass.
I moaned as he pried my ass cheeks apart with his hand before reaching down.
He blindly searched for my entrance using the tip, and when he found it, he gently pressed himself inside.
I broke the kiss, gasping when I slowly lowered myself onto him, enjoying the way he stretched me with inch after inch of his thickness.
"Fuck! The view from behind is incredible," Jasper said, his voice slightly husky.
My skin filled with goosebumps when Elijah jerked himself deeper, and just like that, he filled me completely.
"You're so tight," he said, his hands now on my breasts, molding them gently, increasing my desire for him.
I lifted up on him, feeling his thickness against my walls, reaching places that made my body spasm with desire. I began to slowly roll my hips, moaning softly, my eyes closed as I basked in the feeling of having him inside me.
Elijah held both my ass cheeks with his hands and began to guide my movements, pulling me against him each time I pulled back. Steadily, the pleasure increased, and so did my pace. My mouth hung open, and I panted as I rode him, hitting spots that would trigger my orgasm soon.
I tossed my head to the side and looked at Jasper, who took his thick length out to stroke in his hands. My walls tightened around Elijah as I thought about having Jasper inside me too, feeling him stretch me with that girth of his. The fantasy consumed me. Both of them filling me.
Someday. Not tonight, but someday.
I went faster, panting, my core tightening when I thought about it. Jasper's eyes were hungry, and I could see he wanted to me too. The way he looked at me, the way he pumped himself in his fist, told me everything.
"Oh God!" I gasped, holding onto the back of the sofa as I bounced on Elijah. It was sudden and unexpected, but soon I was writhing on him, pleasure pricking my body as I convulsed around him.
"Good girl," Elijah said, holding onto my hips. He kept himself lodged inside me while I clenched around him. He met my gaze, never once looking away as he came inside me. He reached for my face and pulled me toward him, kissing me hungrily as he flooded me with his seed.