Page 85 of Hall Pass Fridays


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Sean slowly pulled my shirt up and over my head. The drag of the material was a delicious sensation as I lost sight of Jack for a moment. He had stopped moving, watching as Sean’s fingers drifted over the cups of my bra. “A front clasp.” Sean flicked itopen, the cups parting. My nipples had begun to tighten, but the way Jack stared made them ache. Sean helped me maneuver the straps of my bra off, dropping it over the side of the bed. He urged my hands around his neck again.

The way I lay pushed my breasts together and up. Sean’s hands teased down my sides before moving in and cupping my breasts, his fingers sliding along the delicate skin on the undersides and pulling another shiver from me.

“Been dreaming about touching these since I saw them in that shirt tonight,” Sean admitted, his thumbs stroking over my nipples.

I let out a gasp of breath as my head fell back into the crook of Sean’s shoulder, arching into his hands.

“Like what you see, Jack?” Sean asked, his thumbs continuing to move on me.

“She’s so fucking gorgeous,” Jack choked out, watching Sean touch me.

Sean hummed his agreement. “She is. So soft, too.”

When his fingers closed in a pinch, I cried out, my legs rubbing together, trying to get relief for the increasing ache there.

“You’re falling behind, Jack. Get those jeans off our girl.”

Jack climbed onto the bed, reaching for the button on my jeans. My moan drowned out the sound of the zipper. He dragged them down my legs inside out, no longer trying to be neat but dropping them off the end of the bed.

“Black panties?” Sean used his pinch to tug on my nipples, making me pant. “Sexy, but those have to go, too.”

Jack’s fingers trailed up from the bottom of my legs to the outside of my thighs, his musician hands finding the elastic waistband and tracking back down my legs with my underwear.

I was completely naked while both of them were still dressed. The thought of that sent a spike of heat inside, which mixed deliciously with the cool air that brushed over my body.

“Hook your legs over mine, honey. Open yourself up so Jack can see how gorgeous you are.”

I followed his urging, feeling open and exposed, but the way Jack froze again, his gaze intent between my legs, had my hips lifting from the bed.

At the movement, Jack crawled up the bed, his nose brushing my ankles before his lips found my skin, kissing up my inner leg, edging closer to where I ached until his face hovered over my vagina.

My hips arched again, and his breath shuddered. He placed a kiss on top of my hair, then looked up to meet my eyes.

“You still okay, Hailey?”

The “yes” burst out of me almost too quickly, and Sean chuckled in my ear, nipping the lobe and making tingles shoot from there to my clit.

His fingers stopped pinching my nipples. He cupped my breasts instead, lifting them as if making an offering. “Why don’t you taste her here first?”

Jack crawled farther up my body, his arms braced on either side of Sean’s hips as he lowered his head and took one of mynipples in his mouth. He sucked and flicked it with his tongue, making my body clench.

Jack was sucking on my breasts. By the time he switched to the other one, I still hadn’t wrapped my head around the reality of it, but my body was more than willing to accept more.

“Try a little bite,” Sean suggested as he kissed along my neck. “Our girl likes being nipped, doesn’t she?” He timed one on my neck to coincide with the tightening pressure on my nipple, and my back arched, the tension inside me winding tighter.

Jack released my nipple, panting as he kissed down my ribs to my stomach.

“He made these nice and wet for me,” Sean murmured, his fingers finding my nipples. The slickness there ratcheted up the sensation of his pinch. “How about your pussy? Are you nice and wet for him down there already?”

Jack tracked down my body, reaching my hair again. He breathed me in, his nose pressing between my labia as he licked my slit, his groan rumbling against me.

“Don’t be a wimp, Jack. Fucking devour her.” Sean sucked on my neck, tugging on my nipples, and I wanted to writhe against him, my thoughts beginning to slip away.

Jack’s nose pressed into my clit as he sucked my labia into his mouth. My clit throbbed from the pressure, and he licked again, his tongue teasing my slit. His hands found my thighs, holding them wide before he thrust his tongue inside me. He fucked me with it, his repeated groan vibrating against me as my hips tried to rock into his face, the motion blocked by his hands.

“Are you watching, Hailey? Look at Jack, eating you out so well.”

I didn’t have enough breath to answer, all of it trapped in my chest. My body vibrated from an overload of sensation. Sean’s lips at my neck, his hands on my breasts, Jack’s hands on my thighs, his tongue buried inside me. I lost myself in a wave of heat and pleasure, the warmth of it pulling my mind down into a fog. It wasn’t an orgasm, but my body was caught up in how good it could feel.