Page 453 of Seasons of Love
Jake nodded.
“Baby…”
“Please, Mal, please.”
The desperate tone of his voice had me concerned. “But—”
“I just want to feel you both. Zak is going to stay at least until after my birthday. If all I can have with you both are a few stolen moments, then I want to make them count. I want you to make sure I can feel you both for days, so I don’t forget how amazing we are together.”
I pressed my lips against Jake’s in a bruising kiss that would probably leave us both with a rash, but I didn’t care.
Griff leaned over to grab supplies, leaving me to explore Jake. We needed him relaxed enough to take us both.
I remembered how sensitive Jake’s nipples were and went in for the kill, flattening my tongue against them.
“Fuck, fuck…arghh…”
Griff took Jake’s mouth, drinking in every single moan that I drew out of him.
I kissed and sucked on his skin, making my way down to his cock. He was leaking a trail of precum that I was eager to taste.
“Mmhmm, you’re delicious, Jake,” I said, releasing his cock.
Griff was conveniently close, so without warning, I sucked his crown, almost gagging when he involuntarily raised his hips to meet my mouth.
“Fuck, Mal. Warn a guy.”
“Where would the fun in that be, baby?”
They both laughed.
When I was satisfied that they were both ready for more, I crawled up to meet their mouths. I had each of my legs between them, which left my cock rubbing against the outside of their thighs.
The friction caused by all of us grinding against each other was wonderfully painful.
“How do you want us, Jake?” I asked.
“Can I ride you and have Griff from behind?”
Griff nodded and got up straight away. I grabbed a few pillows and placed them on the head of the bed, so I had something to lean against.
Jake straddled me. His eyes were an ocean of emotions. A swirling dark blue, so full of desire.
“We’re going to make this so good for you, Jake.”
“I know.”
He leaned to kiss me, and I saw Griff’s hungry eyes as he stared at Jake’s ass.
Maybe he decided that he was already wound too tight to rim Jake because he took the bottle of lube, and the next thing I knew, Jake was moaning into my mouth.
Jake’s cock rubbed against mine as he pushed back to take more of Griff’s fingers.
“Griff, please…” Jake groaned. “More.”
I wasn’t sure this was going to work because between Jake writhing against me, his moans, and what my imagination could conjure about what was about to happen, I was as close to blowing as a teenager looking at their first porn magazine.
As if he could read my mind, Griff asked Jake to lift a little so he could roll a condom down my length.
