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“Is her pussy wet, baby?” Jay asks, never turning to look for himself. I almost feel guilty. Like I’m cheating on him. But he’s all in, eagerly working me over. Listening to me control her, taking what I want from him, allowing him to do his favorite thing in the world, eat me—he loves it all.
“It’s perfect,” I say as she slides her finger back and forth. She knows the rules before I even tell her. She won’t do anything until I say. “She’s a good girl,” I murmur. “I’m going to let her come.”
“Let’s see who can get off first.”
I let my attention rake over Nadia’s body until we make eye contact. Her pupils are blown wide, almost eclipsing her irises. Yeah, she’s in. But I want her to go first. I want to win. “Deal. Nadia, be a good girl and fuck that pussy,” I order.
Following my command, she slides in, arching her back. The euphoric expression on her face sends sparks of heat shooting through my core. I’m not going to lie; I want to taste her. I cry out as Jay distracts me with two fingers. He fucks me hard with his hand, his tongue working my clit, determined to win.
“Touch your nipple and circle that clit. I’m too close,” I whine.
Nadia tweaks her nipple, never slowing her rhythm.
“Show it to me,” I beg.
“Take your shirt off too,” she says as she slips her top off one shoulder, then the next, exposing her hard dark nipples.
I strain against Jay, wanting to be closer to her.
He holds me down with an arm flung over my pelvis. “Just looking, Kitten,” he growls. When my face falls, he smirks. “Unless you make her come first. Then…maybe I’ll let you have a taste.”
I practically cry in desperation. This is so wrong. I shouldn’t want this. He’s enough.
As if Jay can sense my thoughts, he squeezes my thighs. “I know, baby. Don’t worry, I’m not upset.”
When I slip my shirt over my head, leaving me in just my black bra, Nadia bites her lip and tips her head toward me. “Take it off,” she whispers as she circles her clit again. She’s bucking against the seat, and I’m slowly losing the battle.
“Oh fuck,” I cry out as my orgasm takes me by surprise. I arch up into Jay’s mouth and close my eyes as I ride wave after wave. When the spasms ebb, I open my eyes and watch Jay. He looks extremely pleased with himself, his eyes are brighter, almost the color of the Caribbean Sea, and he’s smirking as he takes slow licks off my pussy, enjoying his prize.
He kisses my thigh softly. “Don’t worry, baby. You can still make her come.” He meets my gaze, his look intent. “With your lips if you want.”
I suck in a breath and look back at her. Truth be told, the moment’s over. I shake my head. “Words are enough,” I rasp. “Nadia, show us how pretty you are when you come,” I whisper.
Jay lays his head on my lap, turning his attention to her like he knows I want him to. I want him to enjoy this with me. But a second later, he stands in front of me and drops his jeans. I think my eyes pop out just as comically as Nadia’s when he pulls his cock out of his boxers and presses it against my lips.
“Make us both come, baby,” he whispers, his free hand pressed softly to my cheek.
I swallow him down, sucking and moaning around his cock while Nadia’s moans echo around the cabin. Soon, my core is throbbing again, and I finger myself while sucking Jay off. Tears streak down my cheeks, no doubt taking my mascara with them as I gag around him. My orgasm hits quickly. His cock, her sounds, my fingers—the stimulation is all too much.
When I cry out again, Jay’s cock twitches. He growls “fuck I’m going to come” at the same moment Nadia sighs out “I’m coming.”
When the cabin is filled with nothing but our labored breathing, Jay wipes at my cheek with his thumb and smiles. “Greatest flight of my life.”
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YOU ARE THE BEST THING BY RAY LOMONTAGNE
CAT
“So,” I deadpan as we disembark after saying goodbye to Nadia, “threesomes are kind of awkward.”
Jay lets out a loud laugh, the sound carried away by the wind. “Fuck, you really are my favorite person.”
I shrug, but my smile is big. “Didn’t you find it a tad bit uncomfortable getting dressed right alongside her and then asking her to get you a drink? Like, the girl was staring at your ass while you came down my throat.Awkward,” I sing teasingly.
He pulls me closer and kisses the top of my head. “It’s fucking cold. You better have brought a heavy jacket if we’re going to make it to the tree tonight.”
I shake my head and grin at the way he changes topics like what just happened was completely normal. Maybe it is to him. But hell, I can’t blame him for what happened on the plane. That was all me. I wanted it. Probably too much.
