“Wait.” He put his hand up when he saw her reaction. “I don’t want you to read into this and make it into something it’s not. I don’t want to play with your heart. I want to try to make a baby with you the old-fashioned way, at least once. I’m not making any promises or declarations.”
She knew exactly what he was protecting her from, and she was aware of the consequences. She loved him all the more for his honesty and for always treading cautiously around her heart. She nodded. “I can live with that.”
Tommy grinned like the Cheshire cat. “Are you really going to start right now? Because my dick is about to raise this sheet to the roof.”
Jessi and Angel smiled at each other. “I think so.”
“Don’t get your popcorn just yet, mi amor. You’re not going to just sit back and enjoy the show and watch me make love to our wife. I expect some reciprocation, and I expect it in the means of your mouth on my body.” He flipped the sheet down. Both he and Tommy were naked. Their erections stared at Jessi – one fair, the other dark.
Angel took his cock in his hand. He circled his thumb and forefinger around the base of his erection so it cut off the circulation and swelled at the tip. “You can start right here.” He grabbed a fistful of Tommy’s hair with his free hand and pulled Tommy’s mouth within an inch of his cock. “Speak into the mic, my prince. Tell me what you’re gonna do to me.”
Tommy licked his lips with hunger. He was a blond wolf, ready to devour his prey. He spoke directly to Angel’s cock. “I’m gonna lick your big, fat cock, and then I’m gonna suck it, but I’m not gonna let you come. I’m gonna make you save every drop of that precious fluid so you can squirt it inside my wife’s pussy.”
Angel yanked Tommy’s head back so he was forced to look up at Angel. “Whose pussy?”
“My wi– I mean our wife. I want you to squirt your hot cum inside our wife’s pussy. I want to watch your cum mingle with her cum, and I want to watch your face when you explode inside her.”
“That’s it? Don’t you want to watch Jessi’s face when I make her come so hard she cries out my name?” He looked directly at Jessi now. “You are going to cry out my name. I’m going to fuck you. Hard. And you will call my name.”
A shiver ran down Jessi’s back, and the hairs on her arms stood on end. Angel was big, and he was rough. They’d only had sex two or three times before – once out of curiosity and once or twice anally when Tommy and Angel double-teamed her. Ironically, the anal sex was better than the one-on-one. Maybe it was because the first time they had slept together it was still new for Angel to be in bed with a woman. It was simple inquisitiveness and interest in the unknown that led to their fornication. It was intercourse – at least on Angel’s part. It had been so much more to Jessi.
Angel once confessed that he had never seen a woman’s private parts up close before he met her. By the time they’d had anal, they had formed a bond, and being in bed together had become second nature. Body parts were often in each other’s faces, whether or not they were there by choice or by accident, and it was natural. So the anal sex had been intimate. It had been filled with love and passion. Now, there was a deep connection between them. They were as close as any married couple, except their sexual encounters were usually via the man that lay between them.
She let out a breathy sigh and watched them together. Angel moaned as Tommy deep-throated him. She watched Angel’s cock as it disappeared into Tommy mouth. It amazed Jessi how deep Tommy could take Angel, in both ends of his body. Bliss covered Angel’s face. His eyes were hidden beneath his dark lashes. His mouth puckered into an open kiss that breathed heavily under his ballooning chest. His eyes cracked open, and he saw her watching. Without warning, he grabbed the center of her T-Shirt in his fist and pulled her to him. His mouth landed on hers with enough force to crush her lips against her teeth, and his tongue filled her mouth with heat. He circled his tongue over and around hers the same way she imagined that Tommy was licking and sucking his cock. Her hand landed on the back of Tommy’s head and guided it up and down over Angel’s shaft. Each time Tommy’s lips swallowed Angel’s length, they both let out small, muffled moans.
Angel inhaled profusely and sucked on Jessi’s tongue. She had kissed him hundreds of times, but there was an intensity that wasn’t there before. There was an urgency behind his kiss. Could it be . . . lust?
He broke the kiss and sucked in another deep breath. He panted for air. It filled his lungs like a suffocating man drawing his first gust of life-saving oxygen. He pulled Tommy up by the hair and held his face between his palms. “I’m filled with so much heat and desire right now I could combust.” He kissed Tommy. It was a possessive kiss that couldn’t contain his tongue. Jessi was blessed with the glorious sight of Tommy and Angel’s tongues twirling in rapid circles.