Jack released me, sitting back on his heels, his hands running through the disaster that had become his hair. “You see my worry?” he asked, but he was talking to Sean.
“Yeah,” Sean said, and my heart sank. Sean shifted against my back, his hand drifting down my side all the way to my thigh. “Honey, Jack needs to know you’re doing it because the thought of having him in your mouth makes you hot.” His hand moved between my legs, cupping me, making me gasp. “If you’re not wet just thinking about it, then you don’t get to have him.” He kissed my ear as he held his hand still. “You’re not doing anyone any favors tonight. You’re only doing what you want to do for you. Now, think about making Jack come. How does that make you feel?”
My mind shifted back to when Jack’s finger had been in my mouth. The sounds he’d made, the idea it was something else. His words from before, that he was so desperate from touching me that he was going to come without me even touching him. All of it combined made my body clench.
“I really want to do this. I want to make Jack come.” I licked my lips, pressing against Sean’s hand. “I want to do thisbecauseit’s Jack. Just for him.”
Jack’s eyes dilated, and his hands fisted at his sides.
“And you’re excited by the thought?” Sean’s fingers teased at my labia. “This wetness is from thinking about him?”
“Y-yes,” I admitted, heat skimming over my body.
Sean’s hand pulled away. “Get your dick out, Jack. Our girl gets what she wants.”
“Fuck,” Jack muttered, falling back on the bed, his hands moving to the button on his jeans. “Maybe you should get started on her first. I’m not—” He let out a rough sound. “This is going to be quick.”
Sean laughed, his arms going around me, dragging me onto his lap. Sean was hard, too, and my eyes widened as they latched on to his. “You’re getting your toy, honey, but I want you to promise me something. You’ve got to take it slow.”
“Slow?” I asked, distracted by all the heat and hardness between my thighs.
“Yeah.” Sean’s hands found my breasts, cupping them and rubbing my nipples with his thumbs. “Your goal isn’t to make him come. It’s to enjoy him.”
“I’ll enjoy making him come,” I promised, and Jack made another choked sound. Sean grabbed my head, forcing me to look at him and not toward Jack.
“Jack will enjoy it more if he comes when you come. And your body takes a while to warm up, yeah? So I need you to tease him. Be as easy on him as you can.”
I frowned. “And he’ll like that?” I thought guys just enjoyed coming.
“You’re going to fucking kill him,” Sean said with a grin. Then he fell back to the bed with me on his chest. He’d shifted down toward the end, his legs hanging over the edge of the bed. His hands went to the back of my thighs with a tap. “Up on yourknees, honey. You’re going to sit on my face with these beautiful thighs hugging my ears.”
“I—what?” I blinked down at him.
His hands slid around to my ass, caressing the cheeks. I shivered, a whimper slipping from my lips.
“Hmmm, missed this before. You’re sensitive here, too, aren’t you?” His fingers teased at my skin. Then his hands grew firmer, and he dragged me up his body. “Now, come on up here. Give me the best view of your dripping pussy.”
I let out a choked sound, following his urging until my knees were near his shoulders, my body hovering over his face.
“Fucking gorgeous. You in place, Jack?” Sean asked.
Jack’s legs, still in his jeans, slid to either side of my knees. I followed the view up, finding him on his back with his elbows bracing him, his jeans undone and pushed down, his dick jutting out above them. It was thick, thicker than I could have imagined, and fully erect, pointing up toward his stomach. The head of him looked different from what I was familiar with, redder than the shaft, with a slant to it that made me want to run my tongue over the slit that already looked damp. Neil had been uncut, so I was used to only getting a peek at the head until I pulled back on his skin. Jack was fully visible, little bumps around the ridge I wanted to lick to feel the texture of.
“Oh!” I gasped, leaning forward to get closer to him. I braced myself with one hand near his hip, my other reaching for his dick. “You’re so big.” Much bigger than Neil, though that had never bothered me since it was painful enough to take himwithout me being stuffed full. My fingers traced the veins along Jack’s shaft, counting them, and he sucked in a breath.
Sean laughed against my thigh. His head turned to brush a kiss there. “No need to stroke his ego more tonight. You already came all over his nose.”
“Fuck you, Sean,” Jack said, but his eyes remained on me.
I wrapped my hand around the thickness of him, my fingers not touching as I tested him with a squeeze.
“God, Hailey,” Jack choked. “The way you’re looking at me.”
“Careful, Jack,” Sean warned. “Try to hold out. I haven’t even gotten started yet.” His hands remained on my ass, sending tingles through my body as his mouth kissed along my thigh, the one that didn’t have Jack’s hickeys. “Need to mark you up like Jack did.” Sean’s lips closed on my skin, and he sucked hard.
Like before, my clit throbbed from the contact, warmth and wetness pooling. My legs already shook from the position they were in, and my hand tightened on Jack’s dick as I cried out.
“Fuck, fuck,” Jack whispered, his hips lifting into my hold, my hand moving with him.
