Page 136 of Double Dare
No. I’m not sure. It’s a stupid fucking kink that’s been floating around in my mind for a bit now, and I think I need to play it out in order to rid myself of it. Yes, I want to watch. Only watch. I want to sit in the dark corner, jerking off to them fucking like some pervy fuck. I don’t know if it’s the point of view I’m after, or if I want to play the restraint game and get off on the build-up of it. Whatever it is, I just want to try it once.
“Tables have turned,” Kade laughs. “You’re sure?” he asks me.
Embarrassed about it, but I nod.
“Words, Jed. He needs to hear them.” Laken smirks.
We’ve already come this far. It’s now or never. “I’m sure.” I lean against the headboard of my bed, and Kade doesn’t hesitate any longer.
Grabbing Laken, he throws her over his shoulder and takes her to his bed, making sure the curtains are open just right, shining the outdoor lights and the moon right on her body.
“You ready to get fucked for show, Bossy? I’ve always thought you were more of an exhibitionist than a voyeur, anyway.” He sets her down and tugs on her hair, forcing her eyes to his. “Yeah?”
“Just hurry up, Kade. No need to put on a performance. He isn’t watching for you.” Challenges; their love language.
No, I’m not watching for Kade, but he adds to the allure. I want to see from the outside what he does to her and how she reacts to it. And Kade is right; Laken does like being watched, so I know she’ll be into this.
Reaching down my pants, I palm my cock and let it harden in my hand from nothing more than Laken’s defiance and the way it rattles Kade.
“Do I need to shut this mouth up?” he asks, gripping her jaw and forcing her into a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
Before he can do much more than make the threat, Laken takes control. She smacks his hands away, angles his hips so I can get a good view, and mouths the tip of his cock, letting the ring clack off her teeth. Kade groans, loving that sound, and Laken does it again just to get him nice and needy—right where she wants him.
“Don’t be a tease, Laken.” He fists a hand in her hair again, trying to force her movements.
Laken laughs before sucking his cock into her mouth. I’ve watched her do this a hundred times, but never from this angle. I’m always looking down, watching her suck me, so this is something entirely new, and the sight of it has my hand sliding up and down my shaft. When her hand comes up to pump the base of his cock, I focus on the way she knows exactly how to read him.
It’s sexy to watch her empowered, even if it isn’t with me. Kade always prided himself on being able to read Laken, but she can read him just as well or better. And all that has happened in such a short time since they’ve been together, so I can only imagine their games are going to get more intense. The anticipation of it is tempting.
I jerk myself off as Laken sucks his cock. A small part of me wants to tell her to fuck him, to act as a director and dictate what she does, but my voice never comes out. That’s not the fantasy. The fantasy is playing the role of Kade from the past year, when all he could do was watch and get off to it.
Kade’s at a tipping point, and since he doesn’t want this to end too soon, he loses his patience and tugs her off his dick by her hair. Bending down, he bites her lower lip and drags a shrieking moan out of her. “My turn.”
Laken tries to push him away to take charge, but he’s stronger. He pulls her up, spins her around, and throws her on the bed. Climbing up behind her, he pushes on the back of her head until her face and chest are pushed into the mattress. She twists her head until she can look right at me, and when I see the lust in her big aqua eyes, my cock leaks.
Kade uses his knee to spread her legs a little wider, and then he smacks her ass. The cracking sound, followed by Laken’s moan, makes more precum leak from my tip.
“Look at him,” Kade demands, and as soon as her eyes meet mine again, she moans as he slams into her. “Show him how good you look getting fucked, Bossy.”
Her hands splay on the blanket beside her head, and as soon as she gets the leverage, she pushes up onto all fours, giving me the perfect view of her tits bouncing and her lip between her teeth. Her eyes stay on mine, and my hand pistons on my cock.
Kade smacks her ass. “Louder, Laken.” He smacks her again and she gasps.
“Ah, you’re such an asshole,” she rasps, her whole body rocking forward each time he thrusts into her. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” she chants with each thrust.
My fist moves at the same tempo, the action hidden in the dark. With my other hand, I reach down my pants to massage my balls, hating how much I love this. I’m not going to last. There are no distractions while I do this. I’m not focusing on getting her off, making sure she feels good, or making sure she comes before I do. This is selfish, and without the added pressure of ensuring her pleasure, my balls are drawing up and my cock is throbbing with the need to come.
The sound of Kade’s hips hitting her ass makes me sweat, and when Laken’s moans turn throaty, a surefire sign that she’s about to come, my breath hitches and I try to wait for her.
“Oh, fuck,” she moans. “Jed, I’m…”
Me too. As Laken falls apart on the other bed, I come all over my fist and abs. Kade tries to stay quiet, but he groans through his own orgasm, and Laken looks right at me, a sexy little grin on her face to show me she liked this. My fist slows as cum slips down my shaft, but I don’t stop pumping until every last drop is free and Laken collapses on Kade’s bed.
He bends forward to give her a kiss, and then he grabs a towel and leaves, giving us a minute.
I slump back against the headboard, closing my eyes and dropping my dick. Then Laken is there, climbing up to straddle my legs and clean me up.
“I love you, Jed,” she says, her hands gentle as she works. “So fucking much.”