Page 37 of Mutual Obsession (Rivals of Blackthorn #2)

“I’m coming, Sir,” she shouts as her body goes tense, shivering slightly as her release ripples through her.

Jake continues slow, lazy strokes of his tongue over her clit, drawing out her orgasm as he holds her close, looking up at her through hooded eyes. He’s staring at her like she’s the most gorgeous girl on the planet, and that’s a feeling I can relate to.

As soon as her cunt stops spasming around his tongue, Jake pulls away, somewhat reluctantly, before he unhooks her leg from over his shoulder and places it on the ground. He keeps his grip firmly on her, until he’s sure her jelly legs have subsided.

Indie is panting quickly, gasping for air with a small smile on her face as she stares down at Jake, who is still on his knees for her. His cock remains painfully hard, but he stopped stroking himself to make sure she was secure on her feet.

“Indie,” I say, pulling her attention over to me. “Do you want to touch Jake’s cock?”

She nods eagerly, and I have to hold back a chuckle. “Yes, please, Sir.”

I motion for Jake to stand, which he does, stretching out his legs once he’s at full height. After being on his knees for so long, it’s no wonder they’re a little stiff. I note the way his cock twitches as he makes eye contact with me, my mouth watering at the sight.

“Wank him, but don’t let him come without permission,” I say to Indie, who nods in acknowledgement.

“What—” Before Jake can finish, Indie wraps her tiny hand around the base of his cock, pulling out a stuttered moan and clearing his mind of whatever he was about to say.

Jake was so worked up before, it doesn’t take long for him to turn into a panting mess, on the edge of an orgasm. His body tenses, but before he can find his relief, Indie lets go of his cock. Jake lets out a loud whine.

“What the fuck?” he groans, looking at Indie with wide, desperate eyes.

She looks a little sheepish as she nods her head towards me. “I’m sorry, but you can’t come without permission,” she tells him, before wrapping her hand back around his sensitive cock.

“Fuck,” he growls, glaring at me as she drags her hand over his shaft, working him up all over again.

I raise my eyebrows in challenge, staring him down as he refuses to beg. My cocky smirk only grows, as I know which of us will cave first, and it sure as fuck won’t be me.

He gets to the edge of his release again, and just before it hits, Indie lets go of his dick once more. His length bobs in front of them and twitches, desperate for release, as Jake lets out a painful roar.

“You have to ask for permission, Pretty Boy,” I tell him, sounding a little more cocky than I should.

Jake glares at me, reaching down to wrap his own hand around his cock in defiance. I don’t even need to say anything, Indie grabs his hand and pulls it off, replacing it with her own. “You can’t touch yourself without permission either.”

As Jake hits me with a death glare, I wiggle my eyebrows at him in amusement, watching as Indie works her magic with her hand on his dick. She brings him to the edge another three times, leaving him hanging every time as he gets more and more frantic.

He holds out longer than I was expecting, but after just a couple of strokes on the fourth time, Jake turns to me with tears in his eyes. “Please. Please, can I come?”

I want to say yes, as he’s definitely earned it, but I need him to learn just how much I really am in charge. I turn to face Indie, who is watching me intently, waiting for my decision.

“Indie, stop,” I state firmly, and she drops her hold on his cock straight away.

Jake lets out a roar as he turns to me. “What the fuck? I asked for permission. Why the fuck would you tell her to stop?”

I lean forward, fixing him with a serious stare that lets him know I won’t tolerate him talking to me like that.

“You need to learn the rules, Pretty Boy. Do as I say and you’ll be rewarded, but if you disobey me, I will punish you.

You refused to ask for permission on multiple occasions, so this is your punishment.

If you are a good boy and beg me now, you can have your reward. ”

His mouth flops open as a tear rolls down his cheek, looking so incredibly frustrated. Before he can say anything, I turn to face Indie.

“Well done, Gorgeous Girl. You’ve done such a good job. Would you like to taste him?” I ask, my balls aching when she eagerly nods.

“Yes, please, Sir.”

“On your knees.” She drops down before I’ve even finished my instructions, and when she looks up at Jake through her hooded lashes, I’m surprised he doesn’t come without anyone even touching him.

She looks so fucking gorgeous on her knees, and for just a second, as she licks her lips whilst staring at the hard cock bobbing in front of her face, I’m a little jealous I can’t trade places with her.

I speak directly to Jake. “She’s going to suck you off now, and it’s up to you how this ends.”

Dee opens her mouth wide and pulls the swollen head of Jake’s cock in, licking her tongue around it before sliding it into her throat. Jake’s moans fill the room as Indie licks and sucks on his dick like a fucking lollipop.

Jake is so wound up, and Indie’s mouth is perfectly hot and wet, so it doesn’t take long before Jake’s nearing the edge he’s very familiar with by now. This time, instead of challenging me, he breaks in the most perfect fucking way.

With his eyes flicking between watching Indie swallow his cock, and looking at me, Jake starts to beg. “Please… Please, Miles. Fuck, I’m so… I’m so fucking close. Shit. I-I really… I need to come. Please… Please, can I… Can I come? Please?”

His begging becomes more frantic when Indie slides his cock down her throat and holds it there, swallowing around his shaft, to create a suction that drives him crazy.

They become so lost in themselves as Jake’s orgasm approaches, I can’t hold back myself. I quickly unfasten the button on my jeans and slide the zipper down. I pull out my hard, aching dick and begin stroking myself, trying to match the rhythm Indie is creating with her mouth.

His eyes are frenzied, and it’s clear he’s not going to last long, even if I don’t give him permission. As much as I’d love an excuse to punish him, he’s done exactly what I asked, and he looks so beautiful now he’s broken for me, but I’m not quite there yet, so he’ll have to wait.

I stroke myself faster, letting out a soft moan as I swipe my finger over my sensitive tip. “Hold on just a little longer. I’m nearly there too,” I tell him.

His eyes flick over to me, widening when he realises I’m stroking myself to the same rhythm that Indie is creating with her mouth. His eyes are dark and hungry as he watches me, hypnotised by the way I’m looking at him.

“Please, let me come. I need to come with you,” he begs.

Indie turns to look at me, smiling around his dick when she sees me, before gasping for air as the sensations overwhelm me. I was so fucking turned on even before I wrapped my hand around my shaft, it’s a fucking miracle I’ve lasted this long.

Particularly when Indie’s looking at me over Jake’s cock with those big beautiful eyes, and Jake’s begging me, despite telling me he wouldn’t. They’re both submitting to me, and I’m so fucking lost to them both.

I feel my release building as Jake begs frantically. “Please. Please, Miles.”

The way he says my name tips me over the edge.

“You can come, Pretty Boy,” I say, before looking at Indie. “Make sure you swallow it all, Indie.”

I watch in amazement as Jake blows his load in Indie’s mouth, a loud roar erupting from his, as he throws his head back. His hand in Indie’s hair keeps her in place as she swallows every drop he gives her.

I’m enthralled watching her throat bob as she swallows his cum, droplets oozing out of the side of her mouth that she just can’t contain. Indie softly strokes his shaft, milking every last drop onto her waiting tongue.

The sticky white substance sits on the tip of her tongue as she drags out the last bit, before turning her gaze on me. Her eyes widen when she sees me still stroking myself, no doubt thinking I would have come too, but I didn’t want to miss out on watching Jake fall apart.

Indie sticks her tongue out for me to see, before exaggeratedly closing her mouth and devouring Jake’s cum, making sure I’m watching the whole time.

Fuck, my balls tighten as my own release gets ever closer, spurred on by the fucking erotic sight in front of me. It only takes a couple more tugs, with Indie showing me her now empty mouth, and I let out a roar as my release hits.

I blow my load all over my hand and T-shirt, slowing my movements to drag out every last bit of cum. I look over and see both Indie and Jake watching me, matching hungry expressions as they take in every movement I make.

With a loud sigh, I let go of my spent cock, giving them both a lazy smile. We’re all panting, coming down from the intensity of the moment, as we look at each other. I’m surprised when nobody shies away, each of us holding firm as we embrace the moment we shared.

“Jake, help Indie up and kiss her. I want you to taste yourself on her lips.”

Jake doesn’t second guess my instructions the way I expected him to. He holds his hand out for Indie to take, which she does. Before she’s even found her feet, he presses his lips against her, sweeping his tongue into her mouth as soon as she lets him.

It’s not a fierce or passionate kiss like before, it’s slow, lazy, and exploring. They’re tasting themselves on the other’s tongue, getting lost in the heady feeling.

When they pull away, matching smiles on their faces, I address Jake. “What do you taste like?”

With his gaze locked on mine, a mischievous grin lifts the corner of his lip and he stalks towards me. My heart races as he approaches, and I hold my breath in anticipation.

Jake reaches down and scoops up some of my cum that landed on my hand, keeping his dark eyes on me as he brings his fingers to his lips. My spent cock twitches again as he devours my cum.

“I taste good, but yours is better,” he says, sounding smug.

I can’t help but laugh, shaking my head at him. I see the way both Jake and Indie are looking at me, matching hungry gazes raking over my body, and that’s when my brain catches up. I want nothing more than to take this further, but we all need time. We don’t have to rush this.

“This was fun, but we should all get some sleep,” I reluctantly suggest, pushing my dick back into my boxers before it gets hard again.

I don’t wait for either of them to respond before I get up and head out of the room. I can’t risk looking at their naked bodies, as I might not walk away.

“Which room am I?” I ask over my shoulder.

“Third on the right. Indie is next to you, I’m next to her,” Jake replies.

I take a shuddered breath, drawing on every ounce of strength I have not to turn around. Jake and Indie are my weaknesses, but I’m not ready to give them everything just yet. They broke my heart, and it’ll take time before I can trust either of them with it again.

“Night,” I say, ignoring their confused mumbles as I make my way into the room I’m going to be calling my own for a bit.

As soon as the door is closed, putting a barrier between me and the two people who could ruin me, I let out a long sigh, mentally berating myself for not holding strong like I planned.

Although that was hot as fucking hell, it broke all the rules I set for myself before walking in here, and I’m worried it has confused things further. I can’t deny that I want them both, but I also can’t forget that they’ve broken my heart before. How can I trust they won’t break it again?