ChapterThirty-Eight
Ashley
The beautiful suite barely even registers except for the giant four-poster bed covered with a heavy gold-embossed quilt and strewn with rose petals. “You were stunning today, Ash,” Chad says, peppering my neck with kisses. “And I love this dress.”
“But it’s time to lose it, Temptress,” Jase continues, sinking to his knees in front of me. His warm hands glide up the insides of my thighs as I lean back against Chad. Chad lowers the straps on my dress and pushes the top and the lace teddy down, exposing my bare breasts.
Jase’s hands stall on my skin. “I am going to murder the bastard,” he grits out, staring at the bruising on my upper thighs, and I can’t help smiling.
“It was consensual, and I loved everything he did to me,” I say around a moan as Chad cups my breasts from behind and fondles them. His long fingers tweak and tug on my nipples, and they instantly harden. “Besides, it’s not like you guys haven’t given me bruises before.”
“Not like this.” Jase softly brushes his fingers over the bruises and marks Ares left on my inner thighs. Wait until he gets a look at my hips and the teeth marks on my neck and my breasts currently concealed with makeup. “These are hard-core.”
“Ares is hard-core and kinky. He likes it rough, and I fucking love everything he does to me.” I look down at Jase. “You don’t get to be mad at him for giving me what I wanted.”
His chest heaves as he pins me in place with piercing emerald eyes. “How kinky?” He arches a brow, and I grin.
“Extremely. He has a bondage bed and the accessories to match. He even has a swing mounted to the ceiling in front of a large mirror.” My pussy gushes with liquid warmth in anticipation.
Chad whistles low on his breath as he continues playing with my tits and grazing his teeth along the column of my neck. “No wonder he always keeps his door locked.”
Now isn’t the time to mention the cameras or his stepsister porn collection, but Chad will need to be made aware at some point. Jase forced Ares to transfer all the files to our secure cloud file. He wanted him to delete them, but Ares point-blank refused, and honestly? I don’t want him to delete them. I want to watch them, and I think Chad will too—when he gets over his initial rage.
Lifting one arm, I reach around for Chad’s neck and pull his mouth down to mine. We kiss passionately as Jase buries his head under my dress, pushes my teddy to one side, and parts my pussy folds. I whimper into Chad’s mouth when Jase takes a swipe up and down my slit with his skillful tongue. Chad’s arm tightens around my waist as my knees threaten to go out from under me when Jase drives his tongue inside my pussy and goes to town on it. Chad continues groping my tits and pinching my nipples, and I’m so wet it’s a miracle Jase isn’t drowning.
I cry out when Jase pulls his mouth away and stands. “Fuck, you taste so good, wife,” he says before pulling my head to his and smashing his lips down on mine.
Chad lowers the zipper on my dress, and it pools at my feet. His fingers tiptoe up and down my spine before he slowly peels the lacy teddy from my body. Jase breaks our kiss to lay both items of clothing carefully across a chair before coming back to me. “On the bed, Temptress,” he growls, picking me up and throwing me down on the mattress.
Jase’s eyes rake over my naked body as I scoot up the bed, propping my head on the pillows.
“He’s a dead man.” Jase removes his belt, pants, and boxers as he catalogs all the finger marks and bruises on my body while Chad grabs some lube and a couple of silk scarves from his bag.
“We already talked about this, and neither of you are mentioning it to Ares.” I fix them with a warning look. “Unless you don’t want to get laid on your wedding night.”
Chad drops his supplies at the end of the bed, standing before me buck-ass naked and stroking his erect cock. “It’s between you and him as long as you promise you’ll tell us if he ever hurts you.”
“He won’t hurt me. He loves me.” A wild grin runs rampant across my face.
Jase’s expression softens as he comes up to stand alongside his best friend. Jase smiles at me as he takes his heavy cock in his hand. “He told you?”
I nod. “I told him I loved him too,” I add so there is no doubt where my feelings lie.
“I’m happy for you, babe.” Chad crawls onto the bed, pushing my legs wide.
I can tell he means it, and I don’t want to talk any more. My pussy is slick with need, and I want them to satisfy it.
“Pull your knees up to your chest, Temptress.” Jase fists his dick in his hands and pumps it hard. “Show us how badly you need us to fuck you.”
“Damn, Siren.” Chad slides one finger inside my pussy, and my walls grip his digit. “You’re fucking soaked.” Chad repositions himself, gliding up alongside me. His mouth finds mine, and he kisses me deeply as his finger slowly eases in and out of my cunt.
“Hold still for me, baby.” Jase settles in between my thighs, pushing my bent legs back farther before he parts the cheeks of my ass.
I almost arch off the bed when his wet tongue circles my puckered hole. Chad adds a second finger in my pussy and moves his thumb up to rub my clit. They worship my body like pros, fitting seamlessly together to work me into a frenzy. They know what I like, and they are in sync as they pluck and tweak my body like a violin.
Chad moves his lips from my mouth to my jawline, my neck, down along my collarbone, and to my chest. His greedy mouth covers first one breast and then the other, and his hot tongue licks and circles my nipples as his finger plunges in and out of me. Jase licks my ass with teasing strokes before he adds one lubed finger into my tight hole.
The only sounds in the room are our mutual ragged breathing, heavy panting, and the slickness of my body as my husbands bring me to the brink. It doesn’t take long for me to fall apart, and I’m whimpering, moaning, and writhing as I come with Jase’s fingers in my ass and Chad’s in my pussy.
