Page 17 of The Best Number
Jack hoists Cassidy on top of him, so she’s straddling him. She kneels up and the bedcovers fall behind them. She looks like a fucking goddess. His hands come up to her breasts and her head falls back in enjoyment as he caresses her.
“Get over here,” Jack demands, and I scoot closer. While he’s still touching Cassidy’s breasts, he leans over and kisses me. I moan as his tongue slips between my lips, probing my mouth. Cassidy arches forward—pushing her tits and those irresistible nipples toward my mouth. Cupping my face, I let her guide me until my mouth draws her nipple in and sucks.
“If my cock isn’t inside something very soon, I’m going to lose my temper,” Jack grumbles, and I smile around Cassidy’s breast.
“Always so impatient, Jack.” she teases as she pats his chest.
“Let me in,” he pleads with her.
I may have been the one in charge earlier, putting them where I wanted, and I have plenty of ideas if we get stuck now, but I wait to see if Cassidy takes charge. To demand how she gets her pleasure.
It doesn’t take long to find out.
“I want you both.”
“How, Mac? Tell us what you need.”
“I want one of you in my mouth and the other in my pussy.” A blush creeps up her cheeks.
“You do not need to be ashamed of asking for what you want, Cassidy. We are here to make all your desires come true and that needs us all to be communicating. You keep telling us, okay?” I hold her chin in my hand as I stare into her eyes. Shenods her agreement. “That’s a good girl.” I look over at Jack, who is watching us with his eyes half hooded. “Do you have a preference?”
“I want to cum down her throat, but only if I get her pussy later.”
She nods with a shy smile.
This night isn’t ending anytime soon. I can already tell that none of us are ready for it to finish. There are still so many things I want to try. Cassidy eases up from Jack’s lap, and he sits up against the headboard, his cock hard and ready as it points straight up. Cassidy positions herself on all fours so she can lean down to take his cock in her mouth and I’ll be able to enter her doggy-style. It’s one of my favourite positions and I’m looking forward to watching Cassidy go to town on Jack’s cock while I plunge in and out of her.
I kneel behind Cassidy, running my hands from her shoulders all the way down her back and caressing her rear. She arches under my touch.
“You ready to suck his cock, Mac?” I whisper in her ear, guiding her down towards Jack’s lap.
“Oh, yes.”
Jack’s hand comes up to the side of her face, bringing her to his lips before she can make her way down to his crotch. I sit back on my haunches, watching the pair of them kiss. They look good together and there’s no hint of jealousy as I watch them. Last time Jack and I shared, we’d only just met. But my feelings for him have grown since then. I wondered if I’d feel envious watching him with Cassidy. If the need to keep him for myself would get in the way. But as I watch them now, I just want all of us to have fun. Watching them together makes my cock throb, eager to join in.
Jack breaks the kiss and puts both his hands into her hair, pushing it away from her eyes. He scrapes it back in his hands toform a loose ponytail and I watch with delight as he tugs on it to manoeuvre her. Based on the moan that leaves her lips, I get the impression that she enjoys it. I take a deep breath, ready to bring us all even more satisfaction.
Chapter eight
Jack
Cassidy looks fucking wonderful with her hair in my fist. She’s eyeballing me as if waiting for permission. In my periphery, I can see Tom sitting back watching us, his hand on his cock. Not stroking, but he has it in a firm grip and I know he’s enjoying his view just as much as I’m enjoying mine.
“Am I allowed to cum down your throat, Cass?” My voice is gravelly. She gives a nod. The movement pulls on her hair in my grip. She lets out a breathy sigh, nodding again.
“Then get to it.” I give her a grin, pushing her down towards my cock. It’s already dripping with pre-cum at the thought of her lips wrapped around it and nothing can stop the loud, hoarse groan that leaves my lips as I feel her teasing the tip.
Her tongue licks up every drop of pre-ejaculate waiting for her and I groan as she takes me deep. Her mouth is deliciously warm and wet. I want nothing more than to fuck her throat. Her moans mingle with mine, and I can’t wipe the grin off my face. I look up to Tom. He’s watching Cass sucking me, but his gaze comes upand we stare into each other's eyes. Heat surrounds us, my heart thumping as I try to burn every moment of tonight in my brain. I want to remember it all. How amazing it feels to be here with both of them.
“What are you waiting for?” I ask him.
“Just enjoying the show.”
I look down to see him stroking his cock. My mouth waters, remembering how good it feels to have it lodged in the back of my throat while he fucks my face. He has one hand working his cock up and down as he caresses Cassidy’s behind with the other. She does a little wriggle when he puts his hand on her. He smooths his hands over the globes of her rear before delving a little lower.
“You like me stroking your cunt, Mac?” he asks. She hums, taking me even deeper. It’s so hard to hold back from thrusting my hips. The sound of him fucking her with his fingers while he gets her ready to receive his thick cock is obscene.
Fuck, this night is incredible.Surely, this is the dream, right?Having a beautiful woman sucking my cock while I watch my hot-as-fuck friend with benefits, working her up, ready to get double ended by both of us.