Chapter 47
Forty-Seven
It appears we’re all stunned into silence after deciding we’re doing this. I hand out another round of beers but barely register the bottle in my hand. My gaze stays fastened on Jax, who is uncharacteristically guzzling hers, a sure sign she’s freaking out.
Can’t have that.
I pull her lips to mine, attempting to calm and comfort—but damn if I trip right past that into possessively staking my claim, heat pulsing between us as our tongues tangle. Her breathy moan only ratchets up my pulse and sends my dick into overdrive.
As soon as I release her, Remy—sitting on her other side—turns Jacqui’s chin his way and kisses her with a similar intensity.
I’m confused how I feel about it, or how Jax does, but when they break apart, I damn sure take stock of her whole demeanor and am startled to find my baby… flushed, panting, and fucking gorgeous.
She likes this.
And I can’t say I don’t like the look on her face. Off balance and sexy as hell.
Remy stands and whips off his shirt, and my eyes bolt to his. What the fuck is he thinking? Is he thinking what I think he’s thinking?
Mother. Fucker.
He pins me with a look that broadcasts exactly what he’s suggesting…and asking. This is not what I had in mind. I’m not even sure I can…
My eyes stay fixed on Remy, but anxiety radiates from Jax as her gaze pivots between us.
I’m torn. Is this what she wants? It’s clearly what asshole wants.
And if I’m honest, my dick seems on board, which makes me wonder who I even am right now.
Never in a million years would I have dreamed this scenario…
but here we are. He cocks one of his copper eyebrows and my lips quirk.
Fucking asshole. My teeth rake across my lower lip, but I’ve already lost the battle.
Fuck it.
I dip my chin, surprise flickering in Remy’s expression before he schools it into something like satisfaction…and more.
Scanning the perimeter to ensure we’re still floating out here solo, I stand and peel off my shirt too, tossing it on the bench.
Remy and I turn and face the girl we’re about to lavish with sexual pleasure.
My hunger for her intensifies—even without knowing how this is going to go, or work, or anything at all. I clear my mind and focus on Jax, her face still transmitting a myriad of emotions.
I take her hand and pull her upright. “You good with this, baby?”
“Speak now or forever hold your peace,” Remy adds.
Jax nods, almost as if words escape her—and I get it. We’re tumbling into the unknown.
I’m gentle dispensing with her shirt and bra, kissing the pulse point on her elegant neck, one I’ve missed licking, biting, and nuzzling. Remy peels off her lower half and when she’s fully naked, we step back, admiring the vision Jacqui presents. That face, body, hair, heart.
“Gorgeous,” I murmur.
“A stunner,” he agrees.
Sexual energy surges between us, and I allow myself to operate on instinct.
“Don’t even try and stop me from eating that pussy,” I say, guiding Jax to the padded bench.
This wasn’t on last night’s menu, and my cells remember everything about this woman’s scent, taste, and velvety interior.
I kneel before her and spread her thighs.
Goddamn, what a sight. Proof of her arousal catches the light, sparkling like jewels.
She’s trembling, eyes hooding…and splayed out like an offering to the gods.
For a moment, all I can do is stare, entranced.
“Jesus,” Remy groans, finagling his own view. “Look at how wet she is. How much she wants this. She’s glistening. Let me feel her.”
With confirmation of Jacqui’s desire, I’m determined to make it good for her. For…all of us. I grant him enough access to push in two fingers. Jax gasps as they slide in easily and come out coated with her nectar. Remy lifts them to his mouth and sucks on them with an approving murmur.
I plunge my tongue into her silky depths, the scent and taste like a reawakening.
Her cry collides with my feral groan. Jacqui rocks her hips toward my face as I fully reacquaint myself with her beautiful heat.
Between this woman’s thighs is a treasure chest and I have the key.
I remember every inch of her, mapped in my brain.
My thoughts blank except for this. Her. Now.
Pumping in two fingers in concert with tonguing her clit works her into a panting frenzy. Her fingers sink into my hair as she bucks toward my mouth. My mustang is unbridled, unselfconscious, and I fucking love it when she chases her orgasm like this. Suffocate me with that drenched pussy, baby.
My gaze tracks Remy as he positions himself next to her, bending his head and palming one of her tits so it bulges in his grasp before sucking it into his mouth. Jax emits noises of pure, erotic pleasure as we indulge her—and ourselves.
She erupts with almost zero warning—aside from her wild hip thrusts, combusting against my face with a loud wail. Fucking A. I milk her orgasm with more tongue, and Remy doesn’t let up, either, sucking on her nipples as her climax rips through her and finally slows.
“That’s my girl,” I murmur appreciatively.
“Watching that was one of the sexiest fucking things I’ve ever seen, sweetheart,” Remy rasps. I couldn’t agree more.
Face flushed a rosy pink, Jax glows, her naked body spread between us like a buffet.
I just had the appetizer but my dick aches to be inside of her, hungry for the main course.
Her chest rises and falls as her breathing steadies, and I admit, I’m equal parts excited and on edge about what we’re doing next.
I don’t have to wonder long.
Jacqui sits upright and flashes us a wicked smile. “My turn,” she damn near purrs.
Remy and I shed the rest of our clothes and heed our adventurous girlfriend’s request to come closer.
I try and ignore how weird it is standing alongside my best friend with our dicks out. Even weirder that we both love the same girl and I think she’s about to suck us off…simultaneously.
She takes Remy’s cock in her mouth while fisting mine, stroking it with the perfect pressure.
Not too soft, not too tight…and not fucking timid in the slightest. There’s no stifling my groan at her adept command of this skill, even more so when she switches, and her raspberry lips suction around my girth and I watch raptly as it disappears into that warm, wet mouth.
I ache to thrust my hips until they’re flush with her face and tears leak from those eyes.
My fingers itch to wind into her hair and hold her captive, to see her clutch my thighs for support, to witness every second of this phenomenon.
And despite not wanting this to end, the need to shoot my load straight down her throat roars through my system.
Especially with the sounds she’s making, like she’d die a happy woman if the world ended right now. Fuuuuuuuuck.
“Fuuuuuuuuck,” Remy groans, echoing my sentiment as she continues switching between us.
“So fucking good,” I grit out, my voice rough.
Minutes pass, the three of us lost in this unique, first-time experience…and it’s indecent. Filthy. Pornographic.
And I’m not just accepting it…I’m…fuck. I’m into it.
An idea blossoms and I roll with it, coaxing Jax to stand while I take her seat on the bench. “Keep sucking me off, baby. Remy’s going to take you from behind.”
She doesn’t even question it, just looks at me with those swollen lips and big golden eyes and braces herself on either side of my legs.
A living, breathing goddess, this woman.
She takes me fully down her throat, and primal, guttural sounds claw from my depths.
As I’ve been craving, my hands gather those long lengths and I fist her hair, guiding her strokes as she goes deep.
Goosebumps flutter across my skin. Holy mother. Holy shit. Holy fuck.
Remy lines himself up. “Goddamn,” he murmurs. “She’s soaked.”
Her own muffled cry resounds around my thick shaft when he thrusts into her, and another shudder ripples through me. This shouldn’t be such a turn-on seeing Jax take two of us at once, but God help me, it sends pure, untamed fire streaking through me.
I caress her cheek, the touch grounding me. “Good girl,” I murmur, hoping my voice does the same for her. “And the way you look right now…damn.”
“I’ve never seen anything so fucking hot,” Remy grits out. “You should see the view from here.”
He drives into her from the rear while I thrust into her from below, giving my…our girl encouragement and praise as we get in sync. It requires some trial and error but she’s doing a spectacular job taking us both. It’s incredible. She’s incredible.
We find a steady rhythm and my mind’s blown. Grunts and moans and stuttered breaths punctuate our threesome, adding a carnal soundtrack to this symphony.
I’m about to blow, poised at the point of no return. Hanging by a thread.
It’s so much.
Intense.
Ah, fuck.
I detonate, gripping her head and painting her throat as my final groan rips loose. I can tell when Remy follows, his face contorted with pleasure, his pelvis grinding into her as he growls through clenched teeth.
Jax takes it all, swallowing my release as Remy pumps his inside her.
Goddamn. That was dirty. Erotic. Electrifying.
I’m reeling with shock. And fucking awe.
We disentangle and flop on the benches, a sheen of sweat coating our bodies as we catch our breaths and process what just happened.
“You okay, baby?” I ask, finding her hand and caressing it with my thumb.
She nods, flashing a slow, satisfied smile.
Remy, reclined across from us with an arm strewn across his forehead, smiles broadly.
“Good. Because we’re not done with you yet,” I promise.
“Not by a long shot,” my buddy agrees, turning his head our way, looking extremely gratified.