I desperately want to reach out and run my hands through his hair, pulling him to where I’m desperate to feel his mouth, but he remains steadfast, not quite touching my mound, his hot breath a tease to my senses.
“You’re soaked already, aren’t you? I don’t even need to touch you. I can see how wet your underwear is.”
He pulls at the elastic of my thong before letting it snap back into place, a sudden sting left in its wake. But his mouth over my centre immediately chases away the pain.
“Fuck. You started without me,” Noah says from the doorway, causing my eyes to move to his.
Caleb hums but continues to torture me over the lace material of my thong. I currently hate that I’m not bare to him, even though the fabric of the lace adds another sensation as he sucks on my clit.
His hands move to the back of my thighs and pull me into him. I can’t even steady myself as my hands are tied, but I need not worry. I know he would never let me fall.
“Do it, Caleb, lick our girl’s pussy. Fuck her with your tongue.”
I groan, my eyes fluttering closed. I love it when they tell each other what to do with my body.
Chapter Twenty-One
NOAH
Is there anything better than watching Caleb on his knees pleasuring Jessica? Well, teasing her because I know for a fact she’s desperate for his tongue inside her.
I rub at my crotch before undoing my belt, chuckling and flicking the button of my trousers.
Moving deeper into the room, Jessica’s eyes flicker to mine, dark with arousal.
Reaching for my tie, I undo it and note Jessica’s hands tied behind her back. I stalk closer before kissing the edge of her mouth and bringing the tie to her face to cover her eyes, tying it behind her head.
She swallows as Caleb continues to suck her through her lace thong. She must be dripping with arousal.
Caleb peers up through hooded eyelids, his lips curving in a smile before he moves back to his haunches.
“Well?” I ask him as I begin to unbutton my shirt. “Are you going to keep our fiancé waiting?”
His eyes grow dark, and a deep-seated growl rumbles from his chest.
If I ever needed a trigger to get him to lose control, it would appear that saying fiancé was most definitely it.
“Hold her steady,”he demands.
I walk behind her and place my palms on her hips. She shivers at the contact.
At the same time, Caleb tugs at her underwear, and she moves from the force as he rips it from her body.
She lets out a gasp, followed by a groan. “I liked those,” she says, her voice husky.
“Hmm, but you look so much better when I’m tearing them off you,” he replies, holding them to his nose and inhaling.
I kiss her shoulder blade, and she shivers. My tongue teases her neck as I suck on the spot below her ear.
“Spread your legs for me, Jessica. Let me see how much your pretty cunt loves to be worshipped by your soon-to-be husbands.”
I keep my hands on her hips as she does as ordered. Her heels give her a few extra inches in height. Perfect for me to push my hardness into her bound hands. Her fingers twitch as I slowly thrust against her palms.
“Whatever you just did has her pussy dripping,” Caleb says with a swipe of his tongue.
Pulling back enough to reach into my trousers and free my aching cock, I rest it in her palms, her fingers wrapping around my length.
“Good girl,” I whisper.
