Noah returns to his ministrations. Finger-fucking me and bringing me right to the edge.
I whimper when he pulls them free.
“Go straddle Caleb, take what you need,” Noah says, lowering me back into the bath.
My breathing is ragged as I move to do as I’m told and lift myself up until I’m hovering over Caleb’s hard cock.
“That’s it, Jessica, now ride him.”
I gasp as Caleb takes my hips and pulls me down. But not harshly, no, torturously slow until I am completely seated onto him.
I throw my head back in pleasure before I peer over my shoulder at Noah, naked and on his knees behind me. A sight I do not take for granted, it’s not been easy for him.
In the aftermath of his mastectomy he’s struggled with his appearance, his masculinity, but that scar proves every single day how lucky we are to have him here with us.
His fist glides up and down his cock as I roll my hips, Caleb hitting me in the perfect spot.
“Fuck,” I say on a gasp.
Caleb’s fingers grip my chin, drawing my gaze back to his.
“You want me to make you come?”
I nod, licking my lips. “Yes, please,” I reply as he moves up into me.
Noah’s palm traces the length of my spine.
“Then ride me and take what you need. And then you’re going to turn around and let our husband fuck you up against me until you come again.”
A wanton moan escapes me.
I might be straddling Caleb, but he’s still very much in control.
There’s something so much more intimate about having sex with these men when I’m on my period.
“Then move little temptress, ride me, come all over my cock.”
I close my eyes and give into the overriding sensations of pleasure and need.
Ignoring the water sloshing over the side of the tub, or the fact I’m bleeding, all I can think about is my need to come and pulling Caleb over the edge with me.
Noah continues to touch me, whispering words of encouragement as I speed up, my orgasm right there.
“That’s it, our filthy little wife. Come, come all over his cock.”
Throwing my head back, I scream in pleasure as my release floods through me on a wave of euphoria, Caleb right along with me as he fucks up into me, filling me with his cum.
I barely have time to come down from my orgasm when I’m being spun around, Noah on his knees now in front of me. I wrap my legs around his waist as he moves to my entrance, sliding into me effortlessly.
I stare down, my tits jiggling with each intake of breath as Noah pumps in and out, every time he pulls out his cock is coated with my blood and Caleb’s cum.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Caleb says, looking over my shoulder, before joining in, his thumb pressing down on my clit.
“Give us another one, little temptress, and make Noah come as well.”
I dig my heels into Noah’s back as he moves with more vigour. Caleb’s free hand moves to my nipple, pinching the stiff peak between his fingertips and I come hard, the sound getting caught in my throat as I drag Noah over with me. He explodes, filling me to the hilt.
Minutes later, I start to come back to my senses, the water beginning to cool when Noah reaches over and pulls out the plug.
