Page 38 of Loving Jamie
Jamie lets go of the side of the tub and reaches for us, one hand round the back of my neck holding me in place as Justin and I continue to kiss.
“More, Daddy. I wanna see you do more.”
I pull a few inches away from Justin’s lips and turn to look at Jamie. “What do you want, angel?” I say while continually thrusting my finger.
Jamie humps back on the digit. “I d-don’t know. I just want to watch you.”
I move closer to Jamie and press my lips to his, the kiss much softer than the kiss between him and Justin.
“Stand up, let's take you to the living room. I need more space to touch you both.”
Jamie stands up so fast, water sloshes over the side of the tub. I stabilise him before he slips. Looking at Justin I see he has a big fluffy towel in his hands. “Come here, Jamie. Let me dry you off.”
Justin takes his time rubbing Jamie with the soft towel, paying special attention to his straining cock, and when Jamie moans Justin says, “Gotta make sure you’re all dry baby.”
Jamie’s snort is cut off with a groan as Justin squeezes him tighter.
After a moment Jamie turns to me with his arms up, “Carry me, Daddy?”
Grabbing him by the back of the thighs I hoist him over my shoulder. Justin laughs as Jamie squeals.
When we get into the living room I chuck Jamie onto the sofa, his body bouncing on the flurry of soft pillows and blankets.
“Still want to play, angel?”
Jamie’s eyes twinkle and a wicked smirk takes over his face. “Do your worst, Daddy.”
I let my voice deepen as I say, “Game on, brat.”
Turning to Justin, I ask, “What do you think? What could ourworstbe?”
Justin hooks an arm around his neck and tugs his shirt off before letting it fall to the floor. I step closer to him and slam my lips to his. The kiss is hot and oh so dirty, my teeth scrape across his lips as I suck his tongue into my mouth. My heart slams in my chest as he drags his nails down my cheek, nicking across my nipples.
Our bodies are so close, but there are way too many clothes being worn. I pull back a few inches so I can pull my shirt off at the same time Justin unfastens my trousers and tugs them down my legs.
I use my feet to kick the pants away and rip his jeans down, leaving us both in our underwear.
I turn us to our sides, so Jamie can watch everything we do. I drop to my knees and use my teeth to pull Justin’s boxers down. His thick erection slapping the top of my head.
Starting at the bottom of his thigh I suck deep purple love marks onto his skin, the muscles in his legs clamp tight before relaxing. I lick a strip from his balls to the tip of his cock, the salty precum tangy on my tastebuds.
I look towards Jamie lying on the couch and notice his cheeks are flushed and his chest heaves. “That all you got, Daddy?”
Keeping my eyes locked onto Jamie’s almost black eyes, I suck Justin’s cock to the back of my throat.
“Oh, FUCK!” Justin cries.
Jamie's throat clicks as his eyes snap to Justin.
Luckily, I’m blessed with no gag reflex, because I grab Justin’s hands and place them on the back of my head, his fingers tighten in my hair. Wrapping my arms around Justin’s ass I pull him further into my mouth.
I hold my breath as Justin pulls my head closer to his hips, his groans getting louder and louder.
I keep my eyes on Jamie, noticing his tattooed hands fisted by his sides as his cock dribbles a steady line of precum.
When my lungs start to burn from lack of air I pull back and suck a few deep breaths, before I say, “I can take it, Justin. Fuck my face.”
Duel moans echo in the silent room.