She rolls her hips over Wade’s lap and moans. The vibration hits the thinned skin of my achingly hard cock and rolls through my entire body like an endless ripple. I clench my teeth, biting back another groan, as every muscle in my body contracts because this is the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.
Considering I’ve been referred to as a manwhore a few times in my life, it says a lot.
But it has nothing to do with the action and everything to do with the combination of the four of us giving into each other.
Abby moans again when Wade grabs a hold of her hips and thrusts into her. It forces her to lean forward and my cock slides further down her throat.
“Fucking hell.” Running my fingers through her silky strands I grip the side of her head, attempting to control her movement to a bearable pace, so I don’t come too quickly.
But that’s fucking useless. I’ve been on the edge since I jerked Wade off in his room earlier today, got closer to the cliff when Abby double dared us and now this.
I’m surprised I haven’t spontaneously combusted into a million pieces.
I pull away from both of them, heaving as I lean forward, gripping one hand around my cock while the other presses into the top of my thigh for support.
“Feeling okay there, Jas?” Wade asks with a shit eating grin on his face.
This fucker.
His now free hand moves in between Abby’s spread legs and his middle finger grazes over her clit.
“Oh, fuck…yes,” she wails out as her fingers pinch her nipples and jesus fucking christ the view is unbelievable.
I side-eye a glance at Major. His normally tight posture is slouched in his chair, legs spread wider than the Grand Canyon, mouth agape. His eyes are hooded and his cock is leaking pre-cum like it’s a goddamn water fountain.
Wade seems to be the only one in any type of control and I just can’t have that.
I drop to my knees in between Wade's spread legs and Abby’s glistening center. I knock Wade’s hand away and dive in without warning.
She gasps when I lock my lips onto that magical bundle of nerves, flicking my tongue over her center. I suck and lick as I place my hands on the insides of his thighs spreading them both wider which makes her open up for me even more.
She moans as she bucks into my mouth and I have a direct line of sight of Wade’s cock sliding in and out of her.
I pull back, circling my thumb over her clit, then flatten my tongue licking down over Wade’s balls and suck them into my mouth.
“Ahhhh, Fuuuuccckkk.” He flinches and groans, then freezes with his head tossed back and mouth clenched shut. He has a white knuckle grasp on Abby’s hips as if attempting to hold her in place but she continues to roll her hips as I keep sucking and licking his balls while circling my finger over her clit.
“Jasper. Stop. Fuck, you’re gonna make me come.” His admission only feeds my desire to keep going. Abby presses her lips together as she squeezes her eyes shut and I know she’s on the verge as well. I reach down with my free hand moving my mouth and fingers at a punishing pace, matching the strokes on my own cock as they both fall off the cliff.
“I can’t hold back anymore. Fuck!” Wade roars as his orgasm hits him.
Abby whispers underneath her heavy breath while looking down at me. Her mouth wide open as her brows pinch together. “Fuck, I’m coming.”
“Eyes on me when you come, princess,” Major says with a calm I’m jealous of.
Her head jerks in his direction and I pull back, pressing my forehead against the side of Wade’s thigh. My hand pumps my cock needing a release like I need my next breath.
I peer up at Wade, and his blown out, satiated pupils meet mine. My orgasm hits me like an unstoppable freight train andI grunt into his leg, as hot white ropes spurt and spill over my wretched cock.
“Fuck,” I breathe out.
A few seconds pass, a minute maybe. The air is dense and my ears are dull. The sounds around me are muffled and I can hardly hear anything. Even my vision is blurred from how tight my eyelids were squeezing shut.
I blink and open my jaw as if to pop my ear drums. “Wow,” is literally all I can come up with. It’s stupid but my brain is no longer a fully functioning organ.
Silence fills the space around me, hearing only our labored breath and my pounding pulse.
I peer up, appraising the lines of Abby’s gorgeous face. Her tan skin is slightly flushed and glowing. A light sheen of sweat glistens over her high cheekbones as she bites the corner of her lip. Her eyes are locked in Major’s direction and as I follow her line of sight I see the distinct motion of his long languid strokes.
