“And so have you,” Jessi added, striking Angel this time.
“Ow!” Angel jumped and his hand covered his butt cheek. He stared at Jessi with shocked eyes and a surprised smile. “Don’t hit me with that thing.”
A maniacal laugh left Jessi’s lips while she twirled the handle of the cutting board in her hand like a gunslinger. “You’ve both been very bad.”
She smacked both Tommy and Angel again, much softer than Tommy would have liked, but he still reveled in the sting.
Angel flinched, and then laughed softly. “You little minx.”
Watching the two of them together ignited another layer of desire in Tommy. He had his husband. Now he wanted his wife. He stood, pulled up his pants so he didn’t fall over them, and marched over to Jessi. “I think you’re the one who’s been bad.”
“Me?” Jessi placed her hand on her chest, innocently.
“You have.” Angel snatched the cutting board from her hand. “Secretly watching us like a hot little spy. I think you need to be punished.”
She backed up as Tommy and Angel slowly marched toward her. “You’re not hitting me with that.”
“Fine.” Angel tossed it aside. “We’ll have to punish you in another way.”
Tommy and Angel rushed at her and sunk to their knees. Together, they worked the button and zipper of her jeans.
“What are you doing?” She pretended to protest as they stripped her of her clothing from the waist down and assisted by kicking off her shoes.
They pulled her to the floor, propped her knees up, and spread her legs wide enough to accommodate the both of them. Tommy leaned in to taste their wife first, then Angel joined him. Their mouths worked independently, but with the same common goal. As they hit the same target relentlessly time after time, Jessi bucked and panted.
Tommy’s tongue found Angel’s and they shared a wet kiss while still delivering pleasure to their wife. He was greedy for their love, and nothing felt more wonderful and fulfilling than being with them at the same time. It didn’t matter who was on the receiving end, or if they were all pleasuring each other at the same time. As long as they were all present, it was perfect.
As they continued their onslaught, Jessi arched her back and grabbed handfuls of Tommy and Angel’s hair. She pushed their mouths into her flesh while she shimmied underneath them. A quick glimpse at her face showed the ecstasy in her wrinkled brow as she continually bit her bottom lip, then cried out and went limp.
When Tommy sat back on his heels, Angel clapped his hand on the back of Tommy’s neck and delivered a searing kiss. It tasted of their wife and hot Latin passion, and it sent a spark straight through to Tommy’s bones.
Soft hands snaked around Tommy’s waist as Jessi knelt beside him and kissed his neck. He turned his head to include her in the kiss, but it only lasted a few seconds because the sound of the doorbell made everyone freeze and then burst out laughing.
“Someone needs to tell Sofia to answer the door,” Jessi said, finger-combing her hair. “I’m too flustered and you two are a mess.”
Angel and Tommy looked at one another and chuckled. Angel’s hair looked like he’d been through a windstorm, and his lips were extra puffy and wet. Tommy imagined he looked the same, only worse since his hair was twice as long, and he still smelled Jessi’s scent on his beard. Crunchy crumbs from the loaf of bread were in his briefs and between his crack, and there was jizz on the front of the freezer.
“I’ll text Sofia to get the door, but we gotta clean this place up.” After he sent a message to the kids’ nanny, he quickly wiped down the freezer while Jessi and Angel cleaned up the crumbs on the floor. Then the three of them snuck into the powder room to put themselves together with the aid of mouthwash, soap and water, and a hairbrush.
They probably should have exited the bathroom one at a time, but they were so excited to see their friends after two months away that they all hurried to the entry foyer at the same time.
Lucas was hugging Mason so tightly that it looked as if the kid was getting strangled, and Mason wore a smile that could light up the entire East Coast.
Tessa was in Alyssa’s arms while she, Audra, and Kira fawned over the little girl who was telling an elaborate story, complete with dramatic hand gestures.
“There they are!” Jimmy announced, smiling even brighter than his son, but Damien was first to greet Tommy and Angel.
“Holy shit!” Damien tugged on Tommy’s raunchy beard. “Who is that mountain man? Did you go to Bora Bora or the land that time forgot? How the hell did that thing grow so fast?”
“Don’t be jealous.” Tommy ran his hand over his jaw. “I think it was the saltwater and the sun.”
“It looks cool.” Then Damien embraced Tommy in a bear hug that knocked the wind out of him. “Welcome home, brother.”
“Look at Tommy!” Kira exclaimed. “I’ve never seen you with a beard or your hair so blond.” She and Audra practically pushed Damien out of the way in order to touch Tommy’s beard and his hair. “You look great!” they said, in unison. After all these years, these two sisters still acted like twins.
“Hi, girls. Nice to see you.” He kissed them each on the cheek, and they flustered at his whiskers.
Jimmy and Brett approached him like bookends, but it was Jimmy who tackled him. “Man, it’s good to see you. It’s been too long. I’m glad you had a great time, but I missed ya, man.”
