Page 15 of The Best Number

I gesture for him to come closer. He kneels beside me on the couch, and I lap up his saltiness and hum with pleasure.

They work in tandem; Tom fucking me with his tongue while Jack slides his cock between my lips. I suck him in deep and relish the tortured groan he gives as he watches me. His hips thrust as his hand comes to the back of my head, holding me in place.

I wish I could bottle this up and somehow replay it later. There is so much happening at once. Every kinky fantasy I’ve had iscoming true. Tom between my thighs, making me even wetter when I didn’t think that was possible. Jack fucking my throat. It feels so fucking good to have two men tending to me. I can scarcely believe it when I notice yet another orgasm building so quickly after the first.

Jack thrusts into my throat with a steady pace, gripping hard. Tom gives me a full-mouth kiss on the pussy before pulling back and giving Jack a firm slap on the bum. Jack groans, thrusting quicker until Tom places his hand on his hip to slow him down.

“Jack.” Tom’s voice is demanding and low. Jack slows to a stop. “I can appreciate how amazing Cassidy’s mouth is when you’re fucking it, but it’s not time for you to come yet. You have to make her scream first, remember?”

Jack scowls but eases his cock from my mouth to move back. “Fuck,” he curses as he pants hard, biting his bottom lip.

Tom leans over and kisses me on the lips. I can taste myself on him and I’m feeling a little salty about how close I’d been to coming before he pulled away. I give his bottom lip a tug with my teeth and he chuckles into my mouth.

“Feeling needy? You’re doing so well. Jack’s going to have you screaming soon, Mac.” He leans forward and lowers his deep voice in a whisper. “And you never know, he might even make you squirt.” He winks and I close my eyes on a moan. I’ve done it before, but not for a while. I’m more than happy to let these guys try to make it happen.Who cares if I die from their efforts? It’s not a bad way to go.

I hear the squeeze of the lube bottle and the couch creak as they move positions. I open my eyes as Tom slicks the lube up and down his well-endowed cock. It would be quite a squeeze to get him in my pussy, nevermind my arse, and I’m grateful it’s Jack taking it this time around, although I secretly hope I get a turn later.

Jack shifts on his knees in front of Tom, between my knees once more, and grimaces. “He’s gonna really give it to me now because I was bad.”

I can’t help but giggle at that. I look on as Jack kisses my thighs while Tom eases the tip of his cock between Jack’s cheeks. I have a great view down Jack’s back to where Tom eases into him. I’m enchanted by the sight, leaning forward for a better look. Being here with them, in this moment, already a couple of orgasms down, is breathtaking.

Jack cries out as Tom breaches him, followed by the deepest, throatiest growl I’ve ever heard from Jack’s mouth as Tom eases further inside him, pushing down on his back so he can watch him go down on me. Jack gathers one of my thighs to tug me a little closer as he lavishes my pussy with his mouth again.

Despite the break from attention on me, my need to come re-emerges quickly. There’s so much happening at once and I don’t want to miss a thing. Not the slickness of Jack lapping at my pussy, the slapping noise as Tom thrusts in and out of Jack, and the breathy grunts Tom makes. My nipples are hard little points, my hands coming up to cup them to try to relieve some of the pressure threatening to burst from my body.

My pulse kicks up a notch when Jack plunges his fingers inside me, and every time Tom slams into him, they thrust deeper, as if he’s controlling our interaction. It’s hot as hell. I can feel myself melting and a purr-like sound slips between my lips. My eyelids grow heavy as the promise of an impending orgasm rolls through my body.

But I can’t close my eyes. I want to watch the sublime sight of these men. This is no longer just about book research. It’s about soaking up this whole night and all the freaky things we are doing to each other.

Jack grunts against my clit as Tom increases his pace. Tom isn’t as loud as Jack or I but when he makes noises, they are thesexiest damn thing I’ve ever fucking heard. He’s growling as he pumps in and out of Jack. He reaches for Jack’s cock. Jack goes crazy, feasting on my clit, pumping his fingers, and rubbing that magic part inside me that has me building up to an intense, out of this world experience.

I’m panting and moaning and each time one of the men makes a noise, my pussy clenches. My whole body tingles and shakes as the orgasm takes over. But Jack doesn’t let up, working on me all the way through it, and I feel another, harder orgasm shoot through straight after the other one.Fuck. This is insane.

Rapture spreads across Tom’s face as he watches Jack between my thighs.

“That’s it, Jack. Make her scream. Then I’ll let you come.”

Jack ups his efforts, and a gush of moisture rushes out of me as I scream. There’s a delightful relief after the build-up. Jack tries to lap up every drop as euphoria settles into my bones.

“Hmmmm, good girl.” Tom’s praise rolls over me. I’m so far gone at this point that I can’t even make mental notes for my book. I worry that I’ll forget everything and wonder if I can convince them to do a repeat.

Both guys' breaths grow heavy and ragged. Tom bucks his hips hard, letting out a deep groan as he empties himself inside Jack. That pushes Jack over the edge. Thick, white ropes of cum hit my thighs and I stare as he paints my skin with his release.

All of us are still panting as Tom eases himself out of Jack. Jack leans forward to brush a kiss against my mouth. “Okay?” he asks, surprisingly tender for him.

“Uh-huh,” is all I can manage, but my lips curl into a dreamy grin.

Fucking hell—that was the best thing that has ever happened to me.And even though we’ve all come, I’m already desperately hoping that this rendezvous isn’t finished.

Chapter seven

Tom

Isit back on my heels, taking in the sight before me. Cassidy sprawled low on the couch, where Jack pulled her to the edge for easy access to her pussy. She’s spaced out with a huge dreamy grin on her face.She looks like the cat that got the cream.Her skin is coated with Jack’s cum, tempting me to lean over and lick her clean. I refrain, giving us all the chance to catch our breath and regroup.

Jack turns from between Cassidy’s thighs and lays his forehead against mine. His chest rises and falls as he comes down from the explosion of orgasms. I stare into his eyes and wonder wistfully, not for the first time, if it is affection I’m seeing there.

We’ve been seeing each other for months now, but it often feels like he holds me at arm's length—at least outside of the bedroom, anyway. Sexually, he’s a hundred per cent committed, but he seems to get cold feet when it comes to relationship stuff like dates and non-sexy time. For now, our arrangement works,but I can’t help the little fluttering of hope that comes when he looks at me that way. When I can see proof of his affection for me.Could he be starting to feel the same way that I do?