Page 30 of Melt for Me


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He looked around and stopped at Jack. I could feel a little tension in his gaze, and I wondered if we were all making a huge mistake.

Then it was Jackie’s turn.

She had her towel pulled high under her arms, her legs mirroring mine, but her eyes focused on the floor. It was silent a little too long before she finally spoke.

“I just want my safe word to be honored.”

Her voice was so quiet, it barely made it past the crackling of the fireplace.

A deep ache twisted in my chest. She didn’t need to say anything more. I already knew.

Michael didn’t.

“Always,” I said immediately. “Always. No hesitation. You say red, we stop.”

She gave a tiny nod, but her eyes were filled with tears. And I couldn’t help but wonder how many times she’d said it before and had it ignored. How long it took for her to believe that maybe someone would listen again.

Elliott reached over and took her hand, scooting closer. His thumb rubbed gentle circles over hers.

He knew. We all did by now. And I wasn’t sure if that made things better or worse.

“Do we need a moment?” Jack’s voice broke the silence. I turned toward him, surprised by how soft it sounded. “This doesn’t have to happen tonight.”

For all his bravado, Jack could read a room. And in that moment, he was tender. My sweet, gentle Jack—one of my favorite sides of him.

“No,” Jackie said, her voice clear and unwavering, looking around at all of us. “I want to continue.”

She stood, as if she knew she was the one who needed to show us all was okay. Her towel dropped, and her mouth found Elliott’s in a heated kiss as he wrapped his hands around her waist. She pulled away, then she turned to Jack and me, her eyes blazing with desire and hunger.

Her lips found mine first as she tugged my towel away and traced her hands over me. Then she broke the kiss, turning to Jack and drawing him in, her lips parting for him. By the time she made it back to Elliott, she straddled him and sank down on him with a slow, sultry gasp. Fuck, she was amazing–I couldn’t stop watching her.

She moved like a woman in control—confident with a smile on her face, her hands resting on Elliott’s shoulders like she knew exactly what he needed. He stared up at her in awe, his hands gripping her hips hard, his mouth parted with pleasure.

She turned her head and looked straight at Jack.

“Come here,” she said breathlessly, still rolling her hips on Elliott.

Jack crossed the room in a few strides, his cock still hard and ready. Jackie reached for him immediately, wrapping one hand around him, stroking him in time with her movements on Elliott.

I reached down to circle my clit, the sight of it all too much not to.

Jackie looked over her shoulder at me. “Come help me,” she said, her voice low and coaxing.

I moved beside her as my heart raced. I got onto my knees in front of Jack, and my hand slid over his shaft just beneath hers, our fingers brushing as we stroked him together. Jack groaned low in his throat, his head falling back slightly.

Jackie’s breaths came faster, her body quickly bouncing on Elliott’s cock. He gripped her hips, but his gaze kept flicking to each of us.

“God, this is fucking hot,” I whispered, pressing a kiss to Jack’s hip as I tightened my grip just a little.

“Yeah?” Jackie echoed, her voice cracking with a moan. “You want more?”

Our hands stroked him together as Jackie rode Elliott, and I couldn’t stop watching her breasts bouncing, her body moving with confidence shining through, like she was made for this. She was stunning, wild, in control.

Jack let out a deep, guttural moan as Jackie leaned over, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, her strokes turning to wet, eager suckling. I followed without hesitation, brushing her shoulder as I joined her, my tongue flicking alongside hers, the heat of his body trembling beneath our mouths.

His hands gripped the back of Jackie’s head and then mine, his fingers threading through our hair as he muttered dirty words that made my pussy pulse.

Elliott shifted in front of us and Jackie let out a pleased sigh as she slid off his lap. She dropped to her knees between his thighs and hungrily wrapped her lips around him like she had missed the taste of him.