Page 54 of Loved By Two
Noah wipes his palm down his face, his eyes blazing as he holds a hand towards me.
“As you wish, my love.” I pass Noah a clamp linked by the silver chain, and together, we clip them to her nipple. She groans as we do, the sound a hit to my senses.
I sit back on my knees and begin to unbutton my shirt. Noah takes no time stripping out of his clothes, and I can’t help but feel proud of him at this moment. I know how insecure he feels about his naked chest.
I take my time, building the anticipation as I slowly remove mine, giving our girl a show.
Her eyes are so dark with arousal, her chest rising and falling, her breasts heaving, the clamps holding onto her nipples as she watches, completely enthralled.
When I reach the waistband of my trousers, I stand up and push them down along with my boxer briefs, my hard cockspringing free and standing to attention. I run the pad of my thumb over the bead of pre-cum.
The urge to have her spread her thighs and hold herself open to me while I jack off and come all over her sweet pussy lips is strong. I love watching my cum coat her skin and leak from her pussy, but I also want to be inside her.
“Get on your knees.”
I almost laugh at how fast Jessica moves into position, presenting us with her rear. Fuck me, that’s hot.
Biting down on my fist, I let out a deep groan, my palm caressing her arse cheek and squeezing before I raise my hand and then bring my palm down against her bare flesh.
Is there anything prettier than my handprint on her arse cheek?
I wasn’t sure if she’d like it. We talked about it when we were sharing the things we enjoy during sex.
Rubbing over the sting, I slide my fingers down her arse crack and then slip them inside her pussy, thrusting hard before drawing them back and then slapping her arse again.
I reach for the lube.
“Noah, get into position.”
He lays down.
“Jessica, straddle him.”
She lifts her leg over him, his hands moving to her hips, his dick straining between them.
I lather my dick in lube and my fingers before spreading her arse cheeks and begin rimming her, my tongue darting out to lick her rosy bud before I add a finger.
I take my time prepping her, adding more fingers as I go, scissoring her open as Noah kisses her. He won’t fuck her until I say.
It’s not long before she’s pushing her arse into my touch, desperate, demanding.
“Please Caleb, I’m ready. Please fuck me.”
I reach for a handful of her hair and tug her head back, twisting her face to the side.
“Remember what we talked about if it gets too much?”
Her tongue flicks out over her bottom lip.
“Yes, I use my safe word.”
“Which is?” Noah asks.
“Formidable,” she says on a breathy exhale.
“Good girl.” No matter how many times we fuck and make love, it’s important for her to voice her limits. There’s a fine line between pleasure and pain, and true pain. We would never want to hurt her unintentionally, and that’s why communication is so important to us.
“Noah, how desperate are you to have her tight cunt wrapped around your cock?” I ask, looking down at him.
