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Hope’s eyes drifted closed again as Rowan fucked her with two long fingers. I could hear the wet, sucking sound of her arousal.
“Oh, god,” she whimpered, bucking her hips, trying to get more.
“If youdon’tlike what you see,” the smug one went on, “you should go ahead and leave right now. Because you’re going to hate what’s coming next.” Hope’s eyes snapped open. She was hanging on every word he said. I almost didn’t recognize this pliant sex kitten as the Hope I knew.
Rowan’s rhythm between her legs slowed, and he cupped her pussy in his big mitt of a hand, lifting her onto her toes.
“It’s not an easy thing,” he said, “watching the woman you’re obsessed with choke on another man’s cock.”
I winced. It was like he was reading my mind. Was this what it was like for him, coming into Hope and Jamie’s already established relationship? Obviously not. If it was this painful for him, he’d be crazy to do it. He didn’t know her like I had come to over the past few years. He could just walk away if he wanted to.
“And youareobsessed with her,” Rowan said with a malicious smile as he picked up his pace between her legs again, pushing her closer and closer to the point of no return. I watched his hand to avoid meeting his eyes. I knew he would see how right he was, the truth written all over my face. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. All day, I longed for a handful of seconds spent in the warm glow of her company. Even when she was mad at me, it was so much better than when she wasn’t around. When she wasn’t around, my world ground to a halt. I just hunkered down and waited until I could see her again.
“Aren’t you?” Rowan pushed me like he was pushing her. In very different ways, but with the same goal. He wanted to see if I would crack under the pressure. And I was about to. I was seconds away from seizing my last opportunity to escape from this house, unscathed aside from some depraved, kinky memories to keep in my back pocket. I knew that once I’d had her, once I’d been inside her and tasted her sweet-smelling cunt, I would never be free. I would be chasing that high, that fix, until it killed me.
Running away would have been the smart thing to do. But I wasn’t going anywhere.
“Yes, I’m obsessed with her,” I said, flicking my eyes up to hers. She was staring at me, her face flushed. I looked down again. I could feel the heat creeping up my neck, spreading into my cheeks. “I can’t stop thinking about her, not even for a second, not even when I’m sleeping. Is that what you want to hear?” Her breath was coming in little gasps now, and I stole another glance at her.
When our eyes locked, the man finger-fucking her was the least intimate thing happening in that room. When she looked at me like that, I knew that it was already too late. I was already in way over my head, already hooked. And I had been, long before she stuck her tongue in my mouth and turned my world upside down.
“Well,” Rowan said with a smile. “That’s a start.” He kept his eyes trained on my face even as he spoke to Hope. “Get on your knees for me, princess,” he said. My cock throbbed so hard I was afraid I was going to come in my pants. I cupped my hand over my crotch, pressing my fingertips into the base as I tried to get myself under control. Meanwhile, Hope was dropping to her knees in front of Rowan, who ran his fingers through her hair before curling them in a fist and forcing her head back so she was looking up at him. He pressed his two fingers, still coated with her juices, to her lips and she opened up for him immediately. I saw her pink tongue slip out before she swallowed them. He smiled lovingly as he watched her suck his fingers clean. Then he unfastened his pants without releasing her hair, and took his dick out. I watched, frozen to the spot, as he aimed the leaking head between her lips. Again, her response was instantaneous. Her jaw dropped, and he pushed into her mouth.
There was a tightness in my chest that felt a whole hell of a lot like jealousy, at first. I was grinding my teeth, squeezing my cock through my pants, unable to look away from the spectacle in front of me. Rowan shifted his feet slightly, turning at an angle so that I had a better view of her face. Then he sank his other hand into her hair and started fucking her mouth with slow strokes, rolling his hips as he fed her his cock.
Suddenly, the tightness snapped. I was afraid for a second that I was having a heart attack. And then I realized that the jealousy was gone. Turned to dust at the sight of her working hard for Rowan’s come. All that was left behind was my raging, needy lust. All my doubts flew the coop as I watched Hope take another man’s cock down her throat.
For the first time in minutes, I remembered Jamie and glanced over at him. He’d removed his shirt and unbuttoned his pants, and he was stroking himself with a tight fist as he watched Rowan and Hope.
I decided it wouldn’t be too uncouth to join him at this point and got undressed in record time. Rowan’s eyes pinned me. They were sparkling. I’d taken that expression as malice before, but now I could see what he was doing. He was testing me, making sure that this was actually what I wanted before they let me in.
Clearly, he’d seen what he needed to see. He lifted Hope’s head with his grip on her hair and cupped her chin with his other hand. He bent down and kissed her deeply, and then he helped her to her feet.
“My turn,” he said with a grin. She squealed as he picked her up and placed her on the island counter. He guided her feet to the edge, where she braced her heels and let her knees fall out to the sides, baring herself in glorious detail to the three of us.
Rowan swooped in first, and he must have been skilled with his tongue because she was panting and moaning in no time flat. Jamie stepped up beside her, grabbing her face in his hand and turning it toward him. He gave her a lingering, intimate kiss as Rowan returned his fingers to her pussy, fucking her with them while he sucked on her clit. Jamie muffled her cry of pleasure with his mouth. Then he pulled away and smiled down at her.
“Come on his face, baby,” he urged her. “You’re going to come all over mine next. And then we’ll see if Mr. Douche has what it takes to make you come on his.” He shot me an amused look, but I was beyond caring whether they were poking fun at me. Not even the juvenile nickname could get to me now.
I was drooling, impatiently awaiting my turn to taste her.
80.
Hope
Jamie’s dirty talk in my ear brought me to the brink, and Rowan’s talented tongue shoved me unceremoniously over the edge. I was free-falling, clamping his head between my thighs and bucking up to meet his insistent mouth.
“That’s our good girl,” Jamie murmured as he captured my lips in another brain-melting kiss. My face was wet against his, and I realized that I was crying actual tears of joy as Rowan tongue-fucked me straight through my first climax of the night.
Before I could gather my wits, Jamie was stepping up to the plate. He grinned down at me, gripping my inner thighs in his strong hands and prying them even further apart. He bent down, burying his head between them, and then he went to work, sending me to the stars.
Not even Rowan knew my body like Jamie did. He played me like a fine-tuned instrument, guiding me through peak after peak, edging me until I was on the verge of losing my mind. I was babbling, begging for release, but every time he sensed I was close, he pulled back.
When he stood up straight, I groaned in frustration. But a second later, he was forcing the wide, engorged tip of his cock between my pussy lips and ramming himself home inside me. I gasped, grabbing onto him and rocking forward to take even more of his length. He cupped the back of my head in his hand and held me in place as he hammered into me with violent, teeth-clacking strokes. I couldn’t even breathe, but I didn’t care. The light was right there, I was walking toward it, moments from crescendo.
Right before I got there, he pulled out and stepped to the side just in time to dodge my well-aimed kick.
“Jamie!” I whined.
