needed. When I tilted my head slightly, I saw Jay stroking himself on the bed next to us. As if to recapture my attention, Noah pushed harder, faster, and I yelped. It was amazing, and I couldn’t believe I was building to another orgasm. My back bowed, pushing my body out to reach closer to his in any way possible.
“Touch yourself.”
Lying flat on the bed, I brought one hand to do as Noah asked. I circled slowly, not wanting to bring our fun to an end anytime soon. Noah watched me intently, and then lowered his mouth to my breasts, his head bent in such a way that I couldn’t see what he was doing. I felt it, though; dear Lord did I feel it as he licked playfully then nipped with his teeth.
My fingers moved even slower, desperate to prolong the moment that was fast approaching, but it was useless. I pressed harder against my clit and Noah shifted, reaching deeper inside of me. All of the sensations, as well as the emotions, crashed over me, and I had to bite back a scream. He’d lifted his head again, and the feeling of his gaze on my body was intoxicating as he watched me come.
“Fuuuuuck.”
At his words, I moved my line of vision back to Noah’s face as he came, watching his expressions shift and morph. He was handsome as always, but there was an intensity to him, a vulnerability that I hadn’t seen before. Without giving it much thought, I lifted up and kissed his lips, needing to be connected with him in another way.
His arms surrounded me, and it seemed like just the two of us in that moment, a strange separation surrounding our intimacy. A troubling thought entered my brain, seeing Jonathan as merely a spectator while Noah and I connected on every level. I worried it wasn’t okay, that Jonathan would feel left out, but after a few moments, we pulled apart and he was there, smiling at us and not-so-patiently waiting for his turn.
“I wanna watch,” I said, completely unaware of the thought before I spoke it.
“Watch and learn, sweet thing.” Noah pulled back, shifting from my body to Jonathan’s as he winked at me. “Although you two are going to be the death of me. An old man can’t keep this pace.”
We all laughed; I knew Noah to be few years older than Jonathan, but a few years weren’t a huge deal.
“You better start training,” I said, stretching my limbs. “I have a feeling this is just the beginning.”
Noah was already between Jay’s thighs, peppering kisses along the skin at the juncture where they met his body. “I hope so.”
Okay, so I’d asked to watch mostly so I could focus and maybe pick up a few pointers. I was so self-conscious about my blow job skills. If I even had any. I wasn’t so sure. No one had ever outright complained to me, but surely these two knew how to suck cock better than I.
Noah took his time, teasing and skimming the surface of Jonathan’s entire groin area before he really dove in. Once he got down to work, I shifted back a little, sitting up against the headboard so I could see them better. Watching them, knowing Noah was giving so much pleasure and Jay was so clearly ready to blow his load at any minute, made me want them again.
Yeah, I was a greedy girl. I could admit it.
From where I sat, it looked like Noah left no part of Jay unexplored; that was new and different to me. I’d always been so hesitant to deviate from the main activity. With what looked like delight, Noah paid attention to, licked, kissed, and bit—gently, of course—everywhere. When his mouth moved away from Jay’s dick and his tongue snaked underneath his balls, I almost let out a gasp. Watching the reaction he got, though, I completely understood why he went there, so to speak.
He didn’t linger, moving back up to surround the hard flesh of Jay’s cock with his soft, warm mouth. The two men were so beautiful in the way they shared their love. I was certain there were moments when they weren’t quite so tender with each other, but this was a moment of