"I needed this, Skye. I needed this so much."
She heard the apology in my tone and captured my mouth in an achingly tender kiss. "I know," she said breathlessly. "I needed it too. I love you so much, baby."
"Ahh," I felt my orgasm approaching and brought one hand between us to rub her clit, sucking on her nipples through the thin material of her shirt.
She let out a pleasurable sound and tensed. "I'm gonna come," she bit out and a few more thrusts later, we both climaxed together, holding each other tightly.
"Cole. Oh, Cole," she kept whispering and kissed my sweaty neck over and over, darting her tongue out to lick it.
I was slumped against her, pressing her to the wall. After catching my breath, I straightened and carried her to the bed without a word. We laid down next to each other and I simply caressed her for a while, running my fingers over her face, her neck, her stomach and thighs. Her eyes were closed, her breathing evened out. I felt Jasper shifting beside me and ignored him till I was sure Skye had fallen asleep.
Turning on my back, I finally shot him a critical look.
"I didn't hurt her," he assured me while scrolling through his phone.
"Fine," I said, frowning at the ceiling.
He sighed and said nothing for a while. After a minute, he put his phone away and I noticed him glance over at me and then Skye. I saw the tenderness in his expression as he watched her sleeping. He pursed his lips, looking lost for a minute.
"You can touch her," I spoke quietly.
Jasper looked at me arrogantly as though he wanted to tell me he did not require my permission to put his hands on her but after the marks I saw on her skin, I wanted him to keep his distance sexually. I was adamant about that. Slowly, he reached over me to cup a hand over her delicate jaw line and then bent to kiss her sleep-parted lips. My heart jammed in my throat as I watched their mouths touching and I felt both jealous and aroused at the same time.
When he moved away, I pressed my body against his and slid my hand inside his pants.
"No," he said even though he stirred under my touch. "It's okay. I'm okay. Let's just sleep."
I ignored him and unzipped his jeans, pushing it down. Despite his words, Jasper lifted his hips to assist me. One thing I knew too well about my lover. He was pretty highly sexed. More than me. Where I could go days without fucking, he would start losing his mind.
When his jeans and boxers were off, I straddled him and grabbed some lube from the bedside table, spreading it on both my cock and his back hole.
He gave me a warning look mingled with lust. "Cole?"
"You said it's my night," I reminded him. "I know watching me fuck her turned you on. You've always liked watching me lose control."
I stroked my cock, making it harden and smiled down at him. Jasper hated this position. On the rare occasions when he was the one being fucked, he preferred not to face me as I took him from behind, to hide any vulnerability in his expression. But this was necessary. I needed this tonight. I needed to play man of the house.
He sucked on his bottom lip when I ran my mouth over his dick, lubed it up and gripped it with my hands, stroking it firmly.
"Knees bent, Wells," I told him with a smirk.
"Fuck you," he growled but he didn't deny me. He bent his legs, pressing his thighs to his torso and exposed himself to me.
"Yeah. That's it. Let me give you some love, baby. You've worked way too hard since last night," I threw in sarcastically. "Just lie back and take it now."
He sneered at me but his cock bobbed in front of me eagerly and I grinned, positioning myself at his entrance and pushing forward with a pleasurable groan. "Fuck, yes. Give it to me."
Jasper was not used to the invasion like I was and he tensed but I lubed him up some more and he finally relaxed enough to allow me to keep pushing until I was all the way in.
Fiery need erupted inside me. Jasper. God, Jasper.
I fucked him slowly at first, then increased my pace, my hands on his cock, stroking him as I thrusted.
"Come on. I know you can come like this," I urged huskily.
He closed his eyes, arched his back a little and groaned, the sounds of our slapping bodies loud in the silence. I jerked him off harder, faster, matching the rhythm of my hips and he cursed.
"Come for me, Jasper. Please. I need you to. Give me that load. I know it's going to be huge," I rasped, telling him exactly the kind of things he said to me when he wanted to get me off. It worked.
Ropes of cum shot out from his beautiful cock and I angled it onto my stomach, watching him make a mess on my sweaty skin.
"That's it, baby. Oh, oh fuck," I whispered and followed him into the climax, exploding inside him.
He waited just long enough for me to finish and then he moved from underneath me, grabbing his discarded t-shirt to wipe up the mess we had made. Then he flipped me onto my back, threw one muscular leg over me possessively and switched off the light, plunging us both into darkness.
"Sleep," he told me roughly and with a satisfied smile around my lips and my other side pressed against Skye's warm body, I closed my eyes.
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