16. Cassidy
Chapter sixteen
Cassidy
I run my hand along the length of Jack’s erect cock, hidden away in his tight boxer briefs. He’s hot and hard and I can’t stop the shiver in my body.
“Take them off,” Tom instructs me.
He leans over and kisses my neck, his lips soft and warm as they move over my skin. I try to concentrate as I hook my fingers into Jack’s boxers, easing them down. His erect cock bounces out and touches his stomach.
Tom took me by surprise when I realised he was commando. It’s so naughty, especially in the middle of the day. I still can’t believe I’m living the life that I’ve written about. Having my pussy eaten at lunchtime and then sharing one of my boyfriend's cocks with the other boyfriend. I stumble a little at the use of the term boyfriend when I hear it in my head. Is that what they are? Perhaps I’ll broach the subject with them later.
I lick my lips as I look at Jack. His chiselled abs and that delicious arrow of hair pointing down to his erect cock. I want to lick him. Given there’s no reason to hold myself back, I lean in and flatten my tongue to lick him from base to tip, like a lollipop.
I give a hum of appreciation. Tom shifts beside me and I blindly reach down a hand to take hold of his cock, brushing my thumb over the tip while my mouth lavishes attention on Jack’s erection.
Tom thrusts his hips forward, pushing deeper into my fist. At the same time, Jack grabs his own cock at the base and I look up to see the biggest grin on his face. He taps his cock against my bottom lip a couple of times and I flick my tongue out to tease the tip. It’s going to be hard to keep up with the two of them, especially when I still feel a little spaced out from the orgasms in the lounge. Tom reaches down and eases my hand from his erection, bringing it to his mouth to kiss my knuckles.
“One at a time is just fine, baby girl. You don’t have to do it all at once. In fact, I’ll help you with this one, and then we can see what happens next.” Tom’s voice is low and deep and he’s so close, he’s whispering the words right into my ear. His voice is hypnotic. I could listen to it all day. He could hold a lot of power over me with just that voice. I’d probably do anything he asks.
I’m looking Tom deep in the eyes but Jack must be getting impatient because he taps his cock against my cheek while he exaggerates the noise of clearing his throat. Tom scowls and there’s a fire in his eyes. Jack’s brattiness winds him up and I wonder if Tom puts Jack in his place when it’s just the two of them. I hope so. Tom reaches forward and grasps the nape of my neck, pulling me closer to him before kissing me deeply.
Jack growls.
They’re fighting over my attention right now. And I can’t decide if it’s wrong that it turns me on. I love the idea of them trying to outdo each other.
I can’t hold back my giggle when Jack pushes his cock between our lips, getting both our attention at once.
Tom gives him a playful bite which has Jack growling—it seems to be in pleasure rather than annoyance this time. We turn our attention to him, exploring him, our mouths and tongues colliding as we lick and suck his cock.
“Fuck guys, this looks so fucking filthy.” He watches us closely.
I feel a pinch on my nipple and my mouth opens in surprise. Tom winks at me as he sucks Jack's cock deep down his throat. Tom has a good handle on Jack’s cock, so I turn my attention to his balls, giving them a lick and a gentle suck. Jack’s hand comes up and tangles in my hair as he pumps in and out of Tom’s mouth, his pace getting faster. Wanting to explore what he likes, I begin to massage his perineum. It drives him wild; his chest heaves and unintelligible words spill from his lips as he starts fucking Tom’s mouth. The noises we’re making turn me on and I need more, so I drop my head to Tom’s cock, loving how loudly he moans as I swallow him deep and hollow my cheeks, feeling the rush of pre-cum cover my tongue.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Jack rasps and Tom gives a sound of agreement.
Seconds later, Jack roars with his orgasm. Sucking Tom off while Jack comes in his mouth is the hottest fucking thing.
Tom brushes his thumb against my cheek. Jack has collapsed on the bed and it’s just me and Tom here on the floor. I look up and meet his eyes, noticing that his pupils are completely blown, so I’m no longer able to see the hazel of his irises.
“Are you comfortable, Mac? Do you need to move?”
I keep a firm grasp on him with my hand so he doesn’t go anywhere but ease my mouth away from his cock.
“Maybe you could sit on the bed and I could kneel up a bit?”
He nods and carefully moves up, chuckling when I don’t ease my grip on his erection. He sits on the bed beside Jack, giving me space to kneel. One hand grips my chin, and the other reaches the nape of my neck and massages gently. Hmm, that feels good.
I take him in my mouth again. He doesn’t push my head or move his hips. He lets me set the pace and the depth. I feel like he’s enjoying this, but I haven’t driven him wild yet. I double my efforts, keen to get him riled up.
I stroke his legs, scraping my nails along his inner thighs, tugging gently on his balls, all whilst working his cock with my mouth. His groans and encouraging noises indicate he’s enjoying all my tongue action, so I make sure to flick it teasingly.
I inwardly smile when his hips begin to move, and his hands grip my head a little tighter. I look up through my lashes to find them both watching me, which sends a rush of excitement between my already slick thighs.
“She’s good at that, huh?” Jack asks Tom with a nudge of his shoulder.
“Mmm,” comes Tom’s response.
Jack begins running his hand up Tom’s thigh, squeezing and kneading his firm quads. Jack whispers something in Tom’s ear and while I can’t quite make out what he says, it clearly has an effect, and his already engorged cock swells between my lips.
“That’s it, Cass. Keep flicking that delicious little tongue while he fucks your mouth. He’s close.”
I moan at the encouragement and keep going until Tom grips me tighter. He lets out a raspy growl as his hot cum paints my tongue and the back of my mouth.
I clean him up, his thumb stroking my face as he watches me with a look of contentment in his eyes.
“Best lunch break ever,” Jack declares. We all laugh. It’s really has been pretty fucking amazing.
I’m supposed to be writing but my mind keeps wandering with the memories of yesterday. Once we’d all come, we laid in a big cuddle pile, which was a lovely way to chill out after all the fun and games. I felt a little sad when it was Tom that moved to leave first. He gave Jack and me a big kiss each before untangling himself to get dressed. Jack had teased about having me all to himself and rolled on top of me, both of us laughing. Tom had smacked him hard on the arse for that. And I could tell from the spark in his eyes that Jack had enjoyed it. I was curious about that and made a mental note to ask them about how they like to play. I wouldn’t mind getting spanked by Tom if he enjoyed it.
We’d all agreed to meet up on Saturday for brunch and make more plans from there. After the guys had left, I wrote loads in a relatively short space of time. The threesome story is coming together now. Although one of the characters is doing his own thing and not following the plot notes I wrote out at the beginning.
I sigh and wonder if that’s maybe why the words aren’t flowing as well today; I’m so distracted. I need to work on my plot before I can carry on. Using my rainbow collection of Post Its, I start marking down what’s happened so far and compare that to the outline I’d written previously. Then I sit for a moment and think about what I want to happen next.
I smack my forehead as I realise what’s happening. Bloody Jack! One of my male characters is becoming more like him with every page. That won’t do. Yes, I got together with Tom and Jack for inspiration, but I didn’t intend to write about our relationship. I’m writing fiction here. It’s fine when characters pick up bits and pieces of people I know in real life but not their whole personality.
I fire off a text to our group chat.
Me: Anyone else feeling distracted today?
I look at the time and see that it’s almost lunchtime. Usually, Tom is awake by now and Jack is heading to the gym.
Tom the Dom: Busy daydreaming about us?
Me: I’ve realised that one of you has pushed their way into my head and the book I’m writing.
Tom the Dom: *laughing emoji * I can hazard a guess about who that is! (Photo of Jack poking his tongue out)
Me: Yep, how did you know?
Jack: Cass, I’m flattered. I always knew I was meant to be famous *winking face emoji*
Me: Yeah, but it’s supposed to be fiction. I’m not supposed to be taking everything you say and do and putting it on the page. You’re just supposed to be for inspiration.
Tom the Dom: Perhaps we need to put him in his place in real life and that will sort his book version out *winky face emoji*
Jack: *scowl GIF* What do you mean?
Tom the Dom: You’re a brat, Jack. Perhaps we need to spank that out of you and see if it helps Cassidy’s book character behave himself.
Me: *raised eyebrows emoji* I’m listening…
Jack: Tom, if you’re desperate to spank me - you know I’m not going to refuse you. I enjoy it. You enjoy it. And I have a strange feeling that our dirty little Cass will enjoy watching and maybe even giving me a spank too *winking face emoji*. Let’s not pretend it’s for the good of Cass’s book *tongue out emoji*
Tom the Dom: Touché, Mr Trent. You know I love punishing you. Let’s do that soon. You were quite the brat yesterday, forcing your dick between Cass and I when we were kissing. *Stern face GIF*
Jack: Shocked I got away with it to be honest. Still don't know why you let that go. *Crying-laughing face emoji*
Tom the Dom: I think it’s fair to say we were all caught up in the moment.
Tom the Dom: I actually have some work to do this afternoon so I might be quiet. Cassidy - I trust you to keep Jack in line and make sure he behaves.
Me: That’s a very tall ask but I’ll see what I can do. Catch ya later, gorgeous *kiss emoji*
Jack: I’ve just got to the gym, so I’ll be quiet too. Hope your book sorts itself out Cass *smiley emoji*
I put my phone down to get stuck back into my plotting brainstorm, a smile on my face. This thing between the three of us feels right, and I wasn’t expecting that. I couldn’t imagine being with one of them and not the other.