And then she flops down onto the bed beside me.
Noah’s hands move to my hips as he takes Jessica’s place.
“Thank you for making my cock nice and wet, Wife,” Noah says.
I practically growl.
“Now,” he says, leaning over to nip at my bare shoulder. “Where was I?”
It’s a rhetorical question as he lines himself up, the head of his cock pressing against my arsehole.
“Deep breath,” he says as he begins to push forward.
“Fucking hell,” Jessica says, her eyes fixed on Noah standing behind me.
And I can’t help but chuckle. “You really do love to watch, don’t you?” I ask.
She nods, licking her lips. The way she becomes so consumed during the throes of passion is everything.
She’s everything we never knew we needed and more than I deserve.
Noah and Jessica are my kryptonite, now and always.
Noah takes his time, filling me slowly, but I allow it, giving him the dominance I know he needs in this moment.
“You’re taking me so well, Caleb,” he says. His words, like his fingers, a gentle caress as he traces the length of my spine. “You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock.”
And yet instead of fucking me, he’s taking his sweet arse time. Showing me how much he loves me with every slow torturous thrust and circle of his hips, the grip of his fingers digging into my hips.
I push back against him, encouraging him to take me deeper, harder. Giving him silent permission to really fuck me. We havethe rest of the night and the morning, and I have no intention of not making the most of our wedding night.
“Let go Noah, I know you want to. Fuck me,” I say, pushing up on my palms and glancing over my shoulder.
His jaw ticks as he bottoms out, freezing in place. The tip of his cock hitting me so damn deep.
Noah’s lips lift into a salacious grin, his hazel eyes a dark brown in his aroused state.
“You want me to fuck you, hard?” he asks, tilting his head.
It’s a rhetorical question of course, because he already knows the answer. I will take this man in any way he’ll have me, making love nice and slow or fucking hard and fast. I think hard and fast is just what we need followed by a bath and then I plan on taking our wife’s cunt together.
Let’s call it delayed gratification.
Jessica’s breathing is ragged all over again as she watches, and I pull on her wrist.
“Spit in your palm and give me your hand.”
Blushing, she does as I say and then holds out her hand.I wrap her delicate fingers around my hard shaft, and she squeezes. Ilove the addedfriction her wedding bands add as the cool onyx black titanium brushes my bare flesh.
“Brace yourself,” Noah says, circling his hips once before drawing almost all the way out, and then slamming back into me.
I groan as Jessica works my shaft, her spit along with my pre-cum the perfect amount of lube.
“Tell me what he feels like, sweet girl,” Noah says.
Jessica licks her lips and swallows before replying, “He’s velvety smooth but hard, so fucking hard. And hot… God, he’s so hot it makes my mouth water.”
Her words have my dick twitching in her hold.
