“Show me.” His words take a minute to register. My brows knit, then soften in realization of what he’s asking for. He presses his palm over my shoulder, gently guiding me down in front of him.
“Show me everything you daydream about.”
CHAPTER 31
THEY SAY FOUR IS THE PERFECT NUMBER
ABBY
Major suddenly stops, and I collide into his back with the grace of a baby giraffe.
“Why did you—” He holds out his arm, turning as he presses a finger to his lips, shushing me, then points to the door.
It’s propped open a couple of feet and we have a direct side view of Wade. He’s leaning up against the side of the wall, face-to-face with Jasper. Wade’s arm is extended out, at first glance you might think he’s pushing Jasper away but it’s slightly bent and there’s a lightness to his touch.
Their eyes are focused solely on each other and I can feel the undeniable sexual energy that radiates between them, as Jasper cautiously sinks down in front of him.
Wade’s chest is heaving in slow motion and it looks like it’s taking every ounce of his energy to stay under control.
Major takes a step around me, leaning up against the hallway wall then pulls me into him.
He’s almost a foot taller than me and rests his chin on the crown of my head as he wraps his arms around my waist.
Leaning down, his lips graze the shell of my ear as he whispers, “You said you liked watching too, right?” I nod unable to take my eyes off of them, as one of Major’s hands covers my mouth and the other dips into my leggings.
A whimper escapes the barrier of his palm and he presses harder into his grip.
“Are you sure?” Jasper asks just loud enough for us to hear as he peers up at Wade.
His jaw is slacked and eyes wide as he curtly nods back.
Jasper folds his fingers into the elastic band of his fire pants and easily pulls them down. His hard cock springs free, bouncing just inches away from Jasper’s face.
An audible swallow passes between them as they wait for each other to make a move. Jasper’s hands roam up the tops of Wade’s legs, as he licks his lips still waiting for more permission.
My eyes volley between them, both on edge just waiting for the other as Major swipes his finger over my wet slit. Arousal pools between my legs and I whimper again, just waiting for what feels like forever for one of them to do something.
They need this. They need this for each other and I silently beg for them to give in.
Just take the leap.
“I want it, Jasper. I want you.” A boyish grin passes over Jasper's face as Wade threads his fingers through Jasper's messy hair and inches him forward slowly.
“I’m going to make it so good for you,” Jasper says as his mouth opens with a needy groan and he takes Wade’s cock all the way down his throat.
“Oh, fuuuuck,” Wade stutters through an intense groan, throwing his head against the wall with a thud and hisses.
I roll my hips, needing more friction, needing more anything. I’m just as high watching them now as I was when I was blindfolded by them.
Everything that has happened today was so unexpected and my heart soars with both happiness and worry. Because in one day, these three beautiful men have shown me so much pleasure, admiration, and respect. I feel closer to them than I do anyone else in my life and that thought is both hopeful and depressing.
How can the connection I feel with them rival that of some of my longest friends?
They’ve treated me like I’m theirs, like I’m part of their family. Like they want me here.
I have no idea how I’ll ever experience anything like this again and I never want it to stop.
Major moans in my ear, his hard shaft pressing into my ass as I round my hips over his. Wade thrusts his hips forward with a white knuckle grip on Jasper’s hair and pistons into him in perfect rhythm with us.
