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“Oh, Caleb,” she groans into Noah’s mouth.
I swear she gets wetter, coating my dick with her slick arousal as I continue to move her up and down on me as I lift my hips to meet her with each tight thrust.
The urge to flip her to her back and rail her is riding me hard, but not here, not now. This is more than enough, having her wrapped around my dick as Noah continues to tease her mouth and then suck on the soft skin below her ear, which has her shivering in pleasure.
Owning her while others watch, they’re welcome to get themselves off because I swear it spurs her on more, being fucked around other people. Sucking us both off and taking Noah’s cum like a good girl.
I never envisioned she’d enjoy dates like these, but she was determined. Continued to ask questions until I finally caved. Noah was immediately for it. I, on the other hand, took some persuasion.
There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for either of them, and they know it.
“Such a good little exhibitionist being fucked by one man while being kissed by another. You love it, don’t you,” I say, really upping the ante, rutting into her faster, deeper, harder.
My balls draw up as she continues to grope my dick, begging for me to coat her walls white.
“Are you going to come all over my cock?”
She nods and gasps. “Yes.” As Noah sucks on her throat, marking her.
“Let me fill you with my cum so Noah can lick you clean when we get home.”
“Oh God,” she says, a panting mess.
“When we walk out of here, my cum coating your thighs, marking you as mine.”
The way she begins to move without fanfare is all the confirmation I need as I let go and fuck her.
It doesn’t take long for her climax to take hold. I groan as she pulls my orgasm out of me, spilling into her as she convulses around me.
Chapter Ten
NOAH
It’s been non-stop the last few weeks. If I thought it was busy leading up to the soft opening of Obsidian Rose, it’s nothing compared to the opening, but I couldn’t be prouder of Jessica.
But lately, the three of us have been like passing ships in the night. It’s easy for me to put it down to work and the restaurant rather than the truth. The real reason I’ve been keeping myself so busy is a way of avoidance.
Caleb is with Jessica sorting out something at the restaurant, even though today was meant to be her day off. I’d have gone, too, but I had an early morning conference call to take care of.
Aspen has been following me around the house all afternoon as I do some housework. She’s been extremely clingy lately. Caleb and Jessica say it’s because I’m her favourite and always sneaking her treats, which in part might be true, and I just wave it off. But deep down, I know she’s exhibiting unusual behaviour. I’ve been ignoring it, and it’s becoming harder, especially the more insistent she is at pawing and sniffing around my chest.
I sit on the sofa, and she immediately goes onto her hind legs, nudging my chest with her snout.
I raise my hand and feel around the area under my swollen armpit and chest like I have countless times before. My fingertips trace over my breast tissue, and it’s impossible not to notice how one side feels different.
I keep putting off the inevitable, but deep down, I know I can’t keep ignoring it. I need to get myself checked out. Maybe it’s a good thing we’ve all been so busy. Otherwise, I’m sure they would have noticed. We’ve had stolen moments here and there, but it’s made it easier to hide myself. However, trying to keep my emotional and mental state under wraps is starting to become evident, with the way Caleb has been questioning me the last few days.
The last thing I want is for either of them to worry unnecessarily. We’re all in such a good place, and if it turns out to be nothing, I would have caused them upset for no reason.
Jessica is the happiest I’ve ever seen her; she is buoyant and full of life. She’s happy and healthy.
Not only that, but so is Caleb. She brings out the softer side to him, which people apart from me rarely get to see. Now, others see glimpses of the man we both love and adore.
I want to protect the peace we’ve created for as long as possible, so if it means carrying this uncertainty alone, that’s what I’ll do.
Aspen licks the back of my hand, and I smile down at her. Well, I’m not completely alone.
“I know, girl. I’m going to make a call and book an appointment,” I say out loud, as if to appease her, and she continues to nudge my hand.
