Page 57 of Hell Yes
Xander: You and me both. And FYI, if I had to get trapped in a tunnel (you know I love tight spaces), there’s no one I’d rather be with than you and Val.
Jesse paused at that comment, his heart pounding in his chest. Fuck, that kind of talk sounded like a hell of a lot more than a hook up.
No. It’s just Xander being Xander, joking about the tunnel.
Then Jesse didn’t worry at all. Now that he’d rested some, his sex drive was ready to go again and that trumped all.
Jesse: Same. Finish up and come back. We have a couple of hours before we need to report for a club meeting.
Xander: You want to fuck me again, don’t you?
Jesse let out a laugh and Val shifted in her sleep. Without thinking, he brushed a lock of her long hair off her face and kissed her lips. This, right here, was perfect. Or, it would be, if Xander were here too.
Jesse: No. I want you inside me this time while I fuck Val
When Xander didn’t reply, Jesse wondered if he’d done something wrong. Which wasn’t like him. He was pretty sure Xander wanted a turn at his ass, so why the silence?
Placing his phone aside, Jesse lay down on his back and tried to sleep again, but he couldn’t.
He got up and used the head. But he was horny as hell, so after he took a piss, he took his cock in hand (with his good arm of course), and began to jerk off to the memories of him and Xander and Val.
Their moans echoed in his ear. Val’s soft, Xander’s husky, like they were right there with him. Jesse swore he could smell them, too, making Jesse’s cock even harder. And the visual of Xander fucking Val? Holy hell.
Jesse grabbed the nearest bottle of body lotion and squirted some in his hand, making the glide smoother. He tugged harder, faster, imagining that his cock was in Val’s tight pussy and that Xander’s dick was hard and hot in his ass, nailing his prostate.
“Fuck!” Jesse groaned as his fist moved frantically.
He heard the click of the door opening and suddenly, Jesse looked up at the reflection in his mirror. He wasn’t just smelling Xander now, he was seeing him.
“Couldn’t wait for me?” Xander quipped, his blue eyes amused.
Xander was already half undressed, his jeans unbuttoned and sitting low on his lean hips, his broad chest and taut abs on display. The man was ripped and hot as hell.
Jesse let go of his cock, turned around, and stalked over to face Xander.
“I couldn’t. But now that you’re here—” Jesse replied.
Jesse’s words were cut off as Xander reached out and took his cock in hand, giving it a long, slow stroke that had Jesse’s eyes rolling back in his head.
“Let’s take this back to the bedroom,” Xander demanded. “Our woman’s waiting for us.”
Jesse didn’t need to be told twice.
And sure enough, as they entered the bedroom, Val was awake and stretched out naked, those lush tits and hips a sight that made Jesse’s cock even harder.
Xander steered Jesse towards the bed. Jesse got up and kneeled before Val, gripping her thighs and spreading them wide. Xander slip up behind Jesse.
“Look at you, Val,” Xander murmured as he got up behind Jesse, leaning over his shoulder, rubbing Jesse’s ass. “So fucking gorgeous.”
“Jess,” Val moaned and writhed on the bed. “Xan. Please, touch me.”
“You sore, baby?” Jesse whispered as he ran his hands up her smooth, sexy legs.
Val shook her head. “Not anymore. The bath I had last night helped.”
As if confirming her words, she spread her legs wider, and Jesse’s gaze caught on her pussy, so pink and wet. Fucking hell.
Jesse couldn’t resist her as he bent down and licked her pussy, tasting her sweetness. It was heady. And when he flicked his tongue over her clit, she whimpered and yanked on his hair. Fuck, he loved that.