Page 43 of Hell Yes
“Mark me. Show me that I’m yours.”
“You asked for it, sweetheart,” Jesse growled and yanked off the condom, throwing it aside.
She couldn’t explain it, but she didn’t want any barrier. Why she trusted them was still a mystery to her but one that she accepted. Not everything could be explained by logic or reasoning. And Val always trusted in her gut.
Xander let out a dirty groan and reached down to maul her lips while Jesse resumed teasing her pussy. She was so drenched now, ready for sex. More than.
When Jesse pushed his cock inside her, slowly, she gasped into Xander’s mouth, then closed her eyes.
It was the most delicious torment, the fullness and heat overwhelming. Intense.
Jesse’s body trembled as he pushed further inside her. There was a twinge of pain, but it was short lived. Then he was all the way inside her, his balls slapping her ass.
“All right?” Jesse murmured, rubbing a soothing hand over her hip.
“Yes, more,” she moaned as Xander licked her neck, her collarbone, her nipples.
All that pleasure countered any lingering pain and she felt like she was flying. And then Jesse snapped his hips. Instinctively, she thrust her hips to meet him, wanting, needing him as deep inside her as he could get. To be joined with him. Nothing between them.
“So fucking tight and wet. So hot. Goddamn amazing,” Jesse grunted as he thrust again. “But only for us. Only we get to touch you. To come inside you.”
She loved hearing Jesse’s possessive words.
“Yes,” she whispered, gripping the sheet with one hand and Xander’s hair with the other.
The blue-eyed biker sucked on her nipples, and between that and Jesse’s cock in her pussy, Val was almost delirious with desire.
“I want to watch Xander as he fucks you,” Jesse confessed. “To watch his cum and mine dripping out of your pussy.”
Jesse’s hips snapped again, and he began to fuck her in a furious rhythm. Val moaned and reached down, grabbing Jesse’s ass cheeks to pull him in even tighter.
She wanted all that. And more.
Jesse
Val was fucking with his head. Both of them.
He’d never had sex without a condom. Ever. And yet, the thought of filling Val up with his cum? Then watching Xander do the same? And fucking Xan as he came inside Val? Jesus Christ. He was so far gone.
Jesse’s climax raced to the finish line in record time. So much for his control.
He slid one hand down to tease Val’s clit and watched as she came apart, screaming and moaning his name. Her pleasure sparked his, and he fucked into her as he came hard, filling her up with his hot cum. Fuck, that felt amazing. Glancing down, panting, he watched it drip out her, around his dick. God, that was the hottest thing ever. He’d never had such a primal reaction to his cum before. Sex was always good. Lusty. Playful. But this? He wanted to rub his cum all over her.
Then Xander leaned over and licked Val’s pussy, tasting her, tasting Jesse. Jesus, whatever the hell he and Val and Xander were, it was more than hot. It was…Jesse didn’t have enough brain cells left to think. His heart raced out of control, and he didn’t know if it would ever slow down.
And sex without the condom? There was no going back.
Jesse slowly pulled out, and Val tensed.
“You okay?” he asked her, suddenly wary that she might do a runner.
“More than. I want to do it again. I want Xander inside me.”
Xander kissed Val’s mouth softly, and watching those two together, had Jesse’s cock still hard.
He was in so much fucking trouble. Then he realized that, shit, she probably wasn’t on any birth control.
The image of Val, pregnant with his baby, or Xander’s, didn’t strike fear in his heart like it usually would. Instead, it seemed way too natural. And he fucking loved the idea of claiming her that way. Only her. Holy hell, the mindfucks continued. His whole body was shaking, from the monster orgasm or that realization, he didn’t know.