Tug, p.23

Tug, page 23

 part  #10 of  Cerberus MC Series

 

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  “You never were one to enjoy the anticipation,” Kingston says with a chuckle. “Go slow.”

  Jasmine whimpers again when my hands touch her softer, the fevered rush from before dissipating like smoke from a campfire.

  “Please,” Jasmine begs when I leave her panties on her hips and push down her jeans by themselves.

  Thankful she’s wearing boots with a zipper rather than intricate laces. I get them off next, her jeans following close behind.

  “Look how perfect she is,” Kingston praises. “And to think we get to spend the rest of our lives pleasing her. How the fuck did we ever get so lucky?”

  I ignore the sentiment, the unspoken vow in his words. If I focus too long on the future, I won’t have the energy they both deserve from me.

  “So perfect,” I agree as I lift my mouth to her furled nipple.

  “Did I give you permission to do that?” Kingston growls as he slaps a heavy hand on my ass.

  I’ve played this game before, so I anticipated the blow. He was counting on it since her delicate nipple is clamped between my teeth. He promised to hurt her, but real pain, an injury bad enough to draw blood would never be his intention.

  “You’re supposed to share.” Jasmine pouts as I pull my mouth away.

  “I’ll share.” When I turn, I see fire glinting in Kingston’s eyes. “Why don’t you both come share my cock?”

  As if he were offering a sip of water in a decade-long drought, we both drop to our knees, crowding his front.

  Jasmine pops open the button on his jeans while I work the laces open on his combat boots. I shove the idea of letting him fuck me while wearing full gear to the back of my mind, so I can revisit it later.

  “Lift,” I insist as I tug on one boot. Before long, both boots are off, and Jasmine has shoved down his jeans and boxers in one go. Clearly, she’s as eager for presents as I am.

  “Do we go slow with this, too?” she asks as her tongue makes the first swipe on the underside of his thick cock.

  Kingston moans his response, but when she only plants teasing licks and kisses to his shaft, he takes command, wrapping his hand in her hair and pulling her head down to take as much as she can. She gags when he hits the back of her throat, but that only makes his cock jerk harder.

  “Don’t forget to share,” he says as he pulls her off. She gasps with the allowed intake of air as he positions his cock at my lips. I don’t have to be instructed. I know from the look in his eye that I need to relax my throat and let him take what he needs, and fuck if I don’t love every damned second of giving it to him.

  “That’s it,” he praises as he slides down my throat. “You always knew how to please me.”

  Jasmine’s hand runs the length of my spine, and I can tell by the skipping movement that she’s eager for her next chance. However, when she lifts her hand to grope his nuts, Kingston pulls away from both of us completely.

  “What’s wrong?” Jasmine asks when he takes a step back.

  He rips his shirt over his head, and I can’t help the laugh that slips past my swollen lips.

  “Nothing, sweet girl. He was close to coming,” I explain. I could tell by the burst of pre-cum he rewarded me with that he was on edge.

  “On the bed, all fours,” he snaps when he finds me grinning at him.

  He hates to lose control, and there’s no harder hit to a man’s ego than coming too soon.

  Jasmine scrambles for the bed, lifting her pert ass in the air. She’s on display, and the sight of her pink slit makes my mouth water to taste her.

  “Sheer perfection,” Kingston says as he takes a step closer to her.

  I grunt my agreement, my hand snaking down my abs to reach for my aching dick. I need her like never before, but when she looks over her shoulder at us, Kingston reaches for me instead.

  “Thank you for coming back to us,” he whispers against my mouth before his tongue slips inside and wrecks me.

  My hands are greedy as I run them over every inch of his body I can reach. It isn’t until Jasmine moans that I pull away.

  “Naughty girl,” Kingston chides as he looks at her while licking his lips.

  She’s angled herself so she can see us better, and two fingers are toying with the delicate flesh between her legs. Her white teeth are sunk hard into her lower lip as she tries to keep from moaning.

  “What do we do with naughty girls, Max?”

  “We fuck them until they behave.”

  “Get on the bed and let her sink down on that massive cock of yours,” Kingston instructs as he makes his way over to the bedside drawer.

  Faster than lightning, Jasmine pulls her fingers from her core and is already shifting to the side, so I can lie down. In the next breath, she’s angling my dick upward and lowering her sexy body down.

  “Fuck,” I groan when she takes me to the root.

  Kingston is the only person I’ve been inside of bare, and it was the best thing I’ve ever felt, but she’s giving him a run for his money.

  “God,” she hisses when Kingston dribbles the cold lube over her ass.

  It pools on my nuts, and even though it wasn’t needed due to her already drenched state, it changes the glide of her on my cock.

  “Don’t stop,” Kingston insists when the motion of her hips stop.

  “What’s he doing?” I ask, already having an idea of what the moan she just released means.

  “He’s fingering my ass,” she pants.

  As much as I feel she wants to obey him, she’s struggling with taking his fingers and bouncing on me, so I show her some mercy. Gripping her hips and spreading my legs higher, I use the strength in my abs to ram inside of her.

  “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. The way your cock is owning her… mmm.”

  Clenching my teeth, I slow the movements of my hips. “Shut up.”

  I can tell Kingston knows exactly what’s going on when he laughs.

  “Who’s close to coming now?” he teases.

  Just then fingers from his free hand skate over the lube on my balls until they’re pressing against my own ass.

  “You’ll end this now,” I warn when he dips inside to the first knuckle.

  I whimper when he pulls his fingers away, hating the loss of him but appreciating the reprieve.

  “I’m ready,” Jasmine assures him as I feel the brush of his digits on the other side of that thin membrane separating me from him.

  “You sure?” He moves deeper inside of her. “That’s only three fingers.”

  I moan for her, knowing just how good three of his fingers feel. I also know that four fingers would be closer to what he’s planning on replacing them with.

  “Promise,” she heaves. “Come fuck me. I want to feel both of you inside of me.”

  I growl when my cock jerks at her filthy words. As if knowing what’s going to happen, Kingston shifts her weight until my dick is barely inside of her, then he squeezes my shaft to the point of pain. My back molars grind together at the agony of his grip, but at the same time, I’m grateful.

  “Okay,” I tell him, so he’ll let go. “Give the girl what she wants.”

  “What we all want,” he reminds us as he climbs on the bed, crouching behind her.

  He pushes her down until she’s fully impaled on my dick before he breaches her other hole.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she gasps when he slides inside. “I’m so full.”

  “Just relax,” I tell her as I press my lips to her throat. “Let your body stretch around us.”

  “Goddamn,” Kingston hisses when he shifts back a few inches only to delve several more inside. “You better be able to reach her clit, Max, and you may want to do it quickly.”

  My lower abdomen is soaked with her juices and remnants of the lube, and I’m grateful for the ease I’m able to reach her clit. There isn’t enough room between our bodies with Kingston’s weight on her, but I’m able to pinch her clit between two knuckles.

  “Mmm,” she moans, and it seems like it may be enough. “More.”

  I don’t know if she wants to get fucked harder or if she wants me to increase the pressure on her clit, so I offer her both. I lift my hips, pounding into her when Kingston shifts backward. When he rams forward, it magnifies my pinching fingers, and before long she’s so lost in it, she stops making noise. Her mouth hangs open. Her eyes roll back before the lids flutter closed. I feel the orgasm in her limbs, in the shake of her legs and the tremble of her arms near my shoulders long before her pussy clamps down on my dick.

  “Goddammit,” Kingston hisses just moments before I feel his cock jerk inside of her.

  Not one to be outdone, my own cock jerks with release, long spurts echoing the rippling clench of her pussy.

  I somehow see stars in the pitch black when my own eyes close. The strength of my orgasm has a headache threatening at the base of my skull.

  “You going to answer that?” Jasmine whisper against my neck.

  “What?”

  “Your phone has gone off twice in the last three minutes,” she explains.

  I plan to let it go to voicemail, seeing as we need a little time to come down from this mountainous high, but when it silences, it begins ringing again.

  Jasmine whimpers when Kingston eases out of her. When he’s standing, he scoops her up, my still half-hard cock slapping me in the stomach.

  “I’ll clean our princess. You answer your damn phone. Round two in thirty minutes.”

  Jasmine chuckles as he carries her to the bathroom while I reach for my phone. It rings again before I can get it out of my jeans pocket.

  SCOOTER flashing on the screen makes my blood run cold.

  “What’s wrong?” I ask as soon as the call connects.

  “It’s Mia.” He sounds frantic, his breath soughing loudly through the mic as if he’s just finished running a marathon. “She’s gone. We can’t find her anywhere.”

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