Page 49 of Mutual Obsession (Rivals of Blackthorn #2)
W atching Jake and Indie lose themselves in their orgasms has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. How I didn’t blow my load alongside them is a fucking miracle.
I was close after the first blowjob, then Jake started sucking me while Indie gave him tips and I almost lost it, but I had a plan. I’ve waited a long time for Jake, and I don’t want to delay things a minute more.
Did I manipulate him into agreeing he’d do anything? Of course, I fucking did. But that doesn’t mean I’d take advantage of him.
I know Jake better than I know almost everyone else, which is why I’m sure the only thing holding him back, from really going all in with me, is the harmful thoughts in his head.
If I can push them to one side, and give him a reason to listen to his body and his heart instead, I know he won’t regret it—or I hope he won’t.
I turn to Indie, my cock twitching as I take in her swollen, thoroughly fucked lips and her bright emerald gaze that’s watching me and Jake together with interest.
“I want you to sit on the edge of the sofa and watch. You can play with your pretty pussy if you want, but you can’t come. And don’t you dare let any more of his cum slip out,” I tell her firmly, nodding to where Jake’s cum is dribbling down her leg.
She quickly jumps up and throws herself onto the cushion at the far end of the sofa, pulling her knees up, until her feet are planted on the edge. She opens her legs wide, showing off her red, swollen, dripping cunt.
Both myself and Jake watch in fucking awe as she reaches down and scoops some of the cum dribbling down her leg onto her fingers. She looks over at us with the sweetest shy smile, her cheeks flushed, as she brings her fingers to her lips.
She sticks her tongue out, letting us see her swipe the cum up before swallowing it down with the cutest little moan of appreciation.
I cast a glance and see Jake’s dick twitching back to life, and I don’t blame him. She’s fucking hot, and the fire burning through my veins makes me almost feral.
I turn to Jacob, and quickly wrap my hand around the back of his neck, pulling him closer. I slam my lips against his, tasting and owning him with my tongue, as he gives me everything I demand from him.
He wraps one arm around my neck, holding me close, while the other roams over my bare back. His fingers drag over my flesh, stinging in the best way.
I keep one arm fixed around his neck, holding him where I want him, but I snake my free hand between our bodies. Our cocks are pressed together, and I can’t believe how good it feels to have the velvety smooth flesh of his shaft sliding against mine.
I wrap my hand around the base of Jake’s cock, squeezing just enough to make him cry out into my mouth, beads of pre-cum slipping from the tip.
As I slowly glide my hand up and down his length, I feel him growing beneath my touch.
The warm wetness left by Indie’s dripping cunt means my hand glides easier, adding to his pleasure.
Once he’s reached his full length, I pull my lips from his, pressing soft kisses along his jaw, until I reach the pulse point just below his ear. I suck on the spot, loving the way he whimpers beneath me, before I sink my teeth in, marking him as mine.
He cries out loudly, arching into me as his dick throbs in my hand. I don’t bite down hard enough to draw blood, just enough to leave my mark on him for everyone to see.
I’ll have to give Indie a matching mark before the evening is over, I think to myself.
I pull back just enough to whisper in his ear as I let go of his dick, sliding my hand around to cup his arse instead. “It’s time for me to take your arse, Pretty Boy,” I tell him, my voice deep and husky, full of passion and promise.
His eyes widen, and I can feel his heart racing beneath my touch. He shakes his head slowly, looking panicked. “I-I… I don’t know. I-I might not…like it,” he stutters, his cheeks flushing as he tries to drop his gaze.
I pull on the hair at the back of his head, just enough to force him to look at me again, and he hisses from the stinging on his scalp. I let him see how serious I am, and how much I fucking care about him.
“I would never do anything you didn’t like. I think this is something you will love, if you give it a chance. It will hurt a little at first, but we’ll take it slow. You have your safeword, and you can stop this at any time.”
I hold back any authority from my voice, talking to him as his lover rather than someone dominating him. He needs to choose this, and not feel forced into it.
As sure as I am that he’ll like it, I’d never make him do it. This has to be his choice, and I make sure he can hear that in the kind, caring tone I use.
He smiles at me, his eyes darkening in a way that makes me wonder if he’s thinking about it, what it would feel like.
Before Jacob can say anything, Indie clears her throat softly, pulling our attention back to her. “Miles is right. It hurts a little at first, but once you get past that point, it’s the most amazing experience. It’s more pleasurable than you could imagine.”
Jacob’s eyes widen almost comically as his brows shoot into his hairline. “You’ve done anal?”
She lets out a soft chuckle as she nods. “Yes, with Miles.”
He looks between the two of us, no doubt noticing the way we both smirk at each other, as we remember the time I first took her arse. She was against it for a while too, but after she tried it, there was no going back.
“Does that mean you’d take us both? One in your pussy, one in your arse?” he blurts out, quickly covering his mouth with his hand, like he hadn’t meant to ask the question out loud.
I can’t hold back my laugh at how embarrassed he looks, but I also won’t deny I’m curious to learn what her answer is.
Indie pauses for a moment, tilting her head to the side as she considers it. “I’ve never done anything like that before, and I’m sure it would stretch me beyond full, which might be painful, but I’m willing to try anything with you two. I trust you both.”
She says it so simply, like it’s the most obvious answer. While her promise of double penetration has my cock aching painfully, it’s her final sentence that floors me.
She trusts us—this is a girl who hasn’t trusted anyone for a long time, and she’s giving us both the thing she holds close to her heart, as though it means nothing. It’s the best gift she could give us, and given how Jake is smiling at her, I know he appreciates the weight of it too.
“But we’ll have to save that for another day, as I want to see this more,” Indie says, flicking her finger between Jacob and me, a mischievous grin spreading across her face.
Jacob turns back to me, his chocolate-brown eyes staring at me with a fierce intensity that matches his words. “I trust you, too. As long as you agree to go slow, be patient with me, and stop if I ask, then I’d love to try.”
I don’t bother responding with words, instead I pull him forward and show him how happy I am with my lips.
When we part, I move my hand from the back of his neck to cup his cheek, loving the way he leans into my touch. “Where would you feel most comfortable doing this for the first time?”
Jake pauses, looking around the room. “I don’t know,” he says, sounding unsure of himself. “What do you think?”
Fuck, he’s letting me take the lead, so I have to force myself not to rush this. The desire to bury myself inside him is growing, but I have to hold back, as I don’t want to freak him out.
“Okay, let’s start with you on your hands and knees, leaning onto the sofa cushions. I’m not going to fuck you like this, as I want to see your face when I take you, but this is a good position to get you ready. As it’s your first time, prep is really important.”
He nods along with my instructions, and when I’m finished, he pulls in a deep breath, as if he’s steeling his nerves, before falling into position. He leans over the middle of the sofa, his chest and cheek pressed against the cushions we normally sit on.
Indie edges closer and reaches out to take his hand, though he’s momentarily distracted by how close her bare pussy is to his face. Her hand that’s not now laced with his edges closer to her slit, before gently circling her clit.
Jake watches her movements, completely distracted from what I’m doing, which is fine for now, but soon I’ll be demanding all of his attention, and he won’t be able to disobey me.
Before I get into position, I move over to the drawer beside the sofa, sliding it open to pull out the lube I know Jake has stored there. For the first time ever, I’m pleased Jake used to be a fuckboy, as this would have been a lot harder without lube—not impossible, just harder.
Once I’m in position behind Jake’s peachy round arse, I squeeze the lube container, letting it slowly drip down his arse crack. Jake lets out a yelp of surprise when the cool gel hits him, his head spinning around rapidly to see what I’m doing.
When he sees its lube, he lets out a relieved sigh, though his body tenses up again when I gently run my finger over his arse. I use my other hand to massage his arse cheeks, hoping the sensual sensations will help him relax.
Once my fingers are coated with lube, I make sure to spread it around his hole, getting him ready for me. As I run my finger over his puckered hole, he gasps, arching his back as he pushes against my touch.
I press little soft kisses down his spine, sucking and nibbling as I slowly press the tip of my finger into him. Jake sucks in a shuddered breath, and his body tenses beneath me.
Before I can say anything, Indie says what was on the tip of my tongue. “Breathe, Baby. Don’t tense, just relax. It’ll feel so much better if you are relaxed.”
Jake lets out a harsh laugh that turns into a scoff. “Easier said than done. How do I relax?”
Indie gives him a mischievous smirk before leaning down and kissing him passionately. As soon as he melts into her, I feel Jake relax beneath me, and the rest of my finger slips in with ease.