Page 99 of Loved By Two
“And grab the lube. She blinks a few times before reaching for the bottle and scrambles from the bed, the delicate lace material of her robe sliding off her shoulders as she moves to me.
“Coat your middle and index fingers for me.”
I know without looking that Caleb is watching over his shoulder, but I ignore him in favour of Jessica.
Her hands tremble as she opens the cap and coats her fingers. I love that she keeps her nails short for cooking.
“Good girl,” I tug gently on her elbow. “Now come here.” I move her to stand in front of me as I pull my finger from inside Caleb.
“Now,” I say, guiding her fingers to his arse crack before moving to spread his cheeks. “Finger his arsehole.”
I swear she whimpers at the same time Caleb growls.
At first, I wonder if she’s going to do it or not. She’s never touched either of us, not like this, so it will be a first.
She lets out a ragged breath as I peer over her shoulder, loving the added height her heels give her.
“That’s it, sweet girl.” I line her fingers up at his arsehole, my fingers around her wrist as she slowly pushes past his first ring of muscle.
Caleb groans, but I can’t look at him, not while Jessica begins to push her fingers deeper inside him.
“That’s it and then slowly push in and then almost all the way out,” I urge.
Her lips are parted as she pants, her gaze fixed on his arsehole wrapped around her fingers.
My lips graze her ear. “Spread your legs for me, sweet girl.”
A nervous gasp escapes her as she does.
“Good girl,” I say, running my hand down the length of her spine, stopping at her tattoo.
I kiss the side of her neck. “You’re fucking perfect,” I whisper as I spread her and bend my knees and settle myself between her legs, her wet core sliding along the tip of my cock.
“Do you want to keep my cock warm for me while you finger fuck Caleb’s arse?” I ask.
Her entire body trembles.
“Yes,” she whispers on a low, guttural sound.
I move my hand to the back of her neck and urge her forward.
“Keep your fingers inside him,” I say as I angle her hip and slide inside her, her core sucking me in.
“Needy little cunt,” I say, biting on her earlobe.
I circle my hips and pull her back onto my aching cock.
“Does she feel good finger-fucking your arse as Isink into her sweet cunt?” I askCaleb, catchinghis dark gaze as he peers over his shoulder. His jaw ticks as she does something, causing him to moan.
“Oh,” she says, her voice breathy.
“What is it, sweet girl?” I ask, her cheeks flushed, her brow coated in a thin sheen of sweat, her lipstick slightly smeared. Fuck, she’s ethereal.
“I can feel it,” she says, breaking off as she does something, causing Caleb to moan loudly.
“Hmm, have you just found his prostate, sweet girl?”
“Yeah, I think so,” she says, her voice catching as I move up into her sweet heat, my palm on her lower back, resting just above her tattoo.
