Page 52 of The Handy Men
"You two are amazing."
"No." Dean grabbed her. "You're amazing." He kissed her, backing her into the nearest wall.
When she trembled and moved restlessly against him, he came up for air. Jack shoved him away and kissed her with equal enthusiasm. She was boneless when he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
"Can I tell you how glad I am your parents are gone?" Jack said.
Paige stroked his hair and then shrieked when he dumped her on the enormous California king bed. When Dean stood over her and stripped out of his clothes, Paige licked her lips at the sight. She missed him. Missed this.
"We love you," Dean said.
"I love you both so much. I never want to go through a week like that again."
Dean crawled into bed with her and peeled off her top. Jack hauled her into his arms and kissed her, nipping at her lips and darting his tongue into her mouth. Dean removed the rest of her clothes. When they were all naked, Dean handed her a ring box.
"I hope you like it. We picked it out together."
Inside was a platinum ring, with three diamonds sparkling at her.
"Last chance to run," Jack said.
"Not a chance." Paige held out her finger and Jack slipped it on.
"I now pronounce us husbands and wife,” Dean said.
Jack spread her legs wide and smiled at her. "We're now going to fuck the bride."
"All night long," Dean said, kissing her mouth while Jack kissed between her legs.
The familiar rush of pleasure rocked through her. She hoped she'd be able to stay up and enjoy ever last caress. Her first week of guests took a lot out of her, but she had also been weighted down with a type of grief because she thought she would never have them again.
Jack hit just the right spot. She clutched Dean to her as her climax shook through her. "Damn," she said, sagging back on the bed. Her clit was still throbbing from the tongue lashing Jack had given her.
"My turn.” Dean to him. "Sit on my face."
Paige didn't have any breath to argue with him. Dean made her straddle his head, and he kissed each of her thighs before he pulled her down on his mouth. His tongue soothed over her clit and he soon had her humming in pleasure again. She loved it when they took turns with her.
Jack caressed her body as she shimmied over Dean. "I have a surprise for you,” he said, plucking her nipple. "I wanted to give it to you last week."
"Oh," she moaned, as Dean licked her furiously. She rode his face as she chased another orgasm.
"Trust me," Jack whispered, and his slick finger probed her ass.
"Oh," she moaned again. She liked how Jack played with her, pushing into her a bit before retreating. Jack's fingers scissored gently, stretching her from behind. She knew that eventually she would have to take one of their huge cocks inside her ass, but she wasn't ready yet. It was still too new and foreign. It thrilled and frightened her at the same time. Still, she liked the attention. Especially when Dean had her on the brink of coming.
Jack's finger was replaced with a vibrating object, and she gasped as he effortlessly slid it inside her ass.
"Jack," she cried out, her body quaking as she tipped over the edge.
"Mmm," Jack said, going back to tugging on her nipples. "I have the controls to the vibrator. You're going to keep that in all night tonight."
Paige couldn't think. The vibrator. Dean's tongue. Jack's fingers. She closed her eyes and came again, immediately on the heels of the other one. Whimpering as the vibrator continued to buzz silently inside her, she allowed Jack to lift her off Dean. He lay back and Dean helped him guide her down on Jack's cock.
"Ride me like you rode his face cowgirl." Jack slapped her ass.
Paige gasped and lurched forward, clutching at Jack's chest. She was still shaking from the after effects of her orgasm. "I can't," she said.
"You can and you will," Dean ordered. He showed her the control box Jack had left of the bed. He upped the buzz and she shrieked with laughter as pleasure hit her.
