He moans then pulls back and glances up at her bindings. “Grip onto the ladder, sweetheart.”
The restraint is snug, but loose enough that she’s able to flip her hands around from underneath the rope and wrap her fingers around the metal, holding herself in place. Wade dives back in as he uses his hands to hold the back of her legs, spreading her open.
Jasper steps back, letting the straps of his pants fall over his inked shoulders, then shuffles back toward his locker, kicking them off in the process. His bare ass out like a full moon, as his cock bounces with the stride of his step.
“Oh fuck,” Abby moans.
“Don’t you dare, Wade!” he shouts through the room as he digs into his bag.
Abby swears under her breath then moans again.
Wade joins her as he exaggerates his own groan, moaning into Abby’s pussy loud enough for Jasper to hear.
“Waddddde…” Jasper threatens just as Abby screams.
“Oh, god, I’m coming,” Abby wails out and moans through her orgasm as Jasper runs back, grabbing the back of Wade’s pants, yanking him back from his kneeling position. He falls on his back as Jasper throws a few condoms on him, giving him a smug yet pissed off wide-eyed expression that only Jasper can master.
“You’re both going to pay for that.” Jasper places the condom wrapper between his teeth, tearing it open, then sheaths his cock with the rubber casing.
Turning his back to us, he faces Abby and leans into the nook of her neck as he tucks his arms underneath one leg. He lines his cock up against her entrance, tapping the tip over her swollen clit.
“Are you ready for my cock?” he asks, as his hips flex up and down. The back of his pierced shaft rubs against her sensitive pussy causing a friction that makes Abby’s breath hitch.
“Y-yes. God, yes.” Her answer is choppy but clear as she rolls her hips, silently begging for more.
“Mmmmm, good girl,” he praises, pleased with her answer.
Jasper retracts his hips as he lines his cock up with her entrance and pushes in. Abby’s jaw falls open and then slams shut, letting out another long moan. It’s echoing in surround sound between my heavy breathing and the moans coming from both Jasper and now Wade.
Jasper pistons his hips, pulling his cock almost all the way out before thrusting back in. His long, sheathed cock shines with her arousal as he dips his chin watching his cock move in and out of her.
“Your tight pussy is clenching my cock, baby. Are you going to come again?”
She nods, pressing her lips in a hard line, like she doesn’t want to admit it out loud.
She gasps when he presses his thumb against her clit as he continues thrusting.
Jasper glances over his shoulder as Wade pushes himself off the floor and sits in a folding chair that’s about a foot away from mine. Their eyes meet and Jasper tips his chin at his pants then gestures his head to the right.
Wade quietly stands, unbuttons the front and lets the pants fall to the ground. His thick, engorged cock bounces out, as he kicks his turnout gear to the side. Jasper glances down, watchingWade wrap his hand around his hard cock, stroking it from base to tip bringing a bead of pre-cum to the tip.
The feral look in Jasper's eyes matches the wild and carefree attitude he has in his daily life. His jaw slacks open and the way his blown out irises cover his normally bright ocean blue eyes, is like nothing I’ve ever seen before. He’s got a desperate need for both of them and it’s the first time Jasper doesn’t have the upper hand with Wade.
Wade’s smirk knows it, too. Slowly, he sits down on the chair, slouching down as if he’s getting comfortable as he continues to give his cock attention.
“Oh, fuck, don’t stop,” Abby begs and Jasper immediately turns to look at Abby and stops thrusting.
Abby sucks in a breath. “What the hell?” She pulls at her restraints and bucks her hips.
“Next time I tell you not to come, don’t come.” He reaches over her head and with one hand, unties the knots allowing the rope to unravel from the ladder, freeing her hands.
CHAPTER 24
COCKWARMING IS FOR MASOCHISTS
WADE
My eyebrows hit my hairline when Jasper unties Abby.
