Her Forbidden Affair (4 page)

Chapter Seven

The elevator ride was quiet.  The only three occupants, Sydney stood on one side of the elevator facing them.  With his arms wrapped around Jade, he pulled her in close as she stood in front of him.  Her body melded into his.  Burying his face into her neck, he inhaled deeply, drinking in her unique scent and the familiar, fragrant vanilla shampoo she used.  God, he loved and had missed these little things about her. When the elevator came to a stop, they followed Sydney as she led them toward the room. 

Sydney slid
the card through the slot on the door and entered, holding the door open as Jackson motioned for Jade to enter before him.  Standing in the middle of the room, Jade looked between Sydney and Jackson, narrowing her eyes slightly.  “Okay you two, what’s going on?  Obviously you two have had contact.  I don’t know if I should be happy about that, or mad.”

Sydney sat on the edge of the bed
, slipping off her shoes and eying Jackson.  “Jackson, do you want to start, or should I?”

“Ladies first
,” Jackson offered.

“Well, Jade
…”  Kicking her shoes into the corner, Sydney stood and sauntered over to her.  “It seems that your husband here is very stubborn.  He doesn’t want to give you up.”  Sydney smiled, as she glanced at Jackson and slowly continued to make her way toward Jade until she stood just a whisper away.  “And…” she said, as she kissed her shoulder, “neither does your girlfriend.”

Ta
king a step toward her, Jackson leaned down and kissed Jade’s other shoulder, trailing sweet kisses up to her neck.  “So, Jadie, our love, we’ve decided to…share you.”

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A shockwave of heated tremors ricochet
ed throughout her body as her heart thudded in her chest.  Could she have misunderstood what they meant?  Neither of them would be leaving, and she would be able to have them both? Her eyes darted between the two.  Lust-filled gazes stared back as both of them moved in closer, the warmth of their bodies searing her as her body flushed and bloomed with a fever that seemed to burn her from the inside out.  Sydney’s sweet lips and tongue kissed and nipped her neck on one side as Jackson’s did the same on the other.  Closing her eyes, her head rolled back as they showered her with their passion. It was pure ecstasy beyond anything she could have imagined.

Jackson continued feathering his lips over
her neck with little nips and hot open-mouth kisses as Sydney began to inch her dress up her body, gathering it in her hands before pulling it over her head.

Her head was spinning, her
husband’s
and
her lover’s hands touching and caressing her at the same time was sheer bliss.  She tipped her head back onto Syd’s shoulder while the woman she loved moved behind her and cupped her breasts in her hands, pinching her taut nipples through the thin lace cups of her bra.  Jackson knelt in front of her, hooking his fingers around the elastic waistband of her thong and lowering it until she felt it pool around her ankles.  Lifting each foot, he removed the tiny scrap of material then gently placed each one back on the carpet. 

W
idening her stance, she leaned back against Syd.  He inhaled deeply, just inches away from her weeping core.  She knew she was wet. Moisture gushed from her throbbing pussy, and the heady scent of her own arousal permeated the air.  “Jackson…” she whimpered as the palm of his hand brushed over her abdomen and mons. 

“I’ve missed this
, Jadie—the way you react to my touch, your scent, and the sweet taste or your pussy.”  Leaning forward, he opened his mouth and latched onto her core. Lapping up her cream and drawing in her throbbing nub, he spurred on her whimpers and mewls with every lash of his tongue and pull of his hot, velvet mouth. 

She peered down the plane of her body
.  Somehow, Sydney had opened the front clasp of her bra, unbeknownst to her, and began to twist and pull her puckered nipples, rolling them between her fingers. Raining kisses along her shoulders and neck, her lover’s warm breath feathered over her flesh as pulsing currents of pleasure danced down her spine and shot directly between her legs.  Reaching up, she threaded her fingers through Syd’s hair, shifting her head, granting the woman better access to both her neck and breasts.

She couldn’t believe how quickly it built
. Her body shuddered as her orgasm blindsided her, bowling her over faster than she could have ever imagined. Her legs shook from the force of it.  Sydney wrapped her arms around her and held on to her as Jackson’s sinful mouth wrung every last spasm from her, never ceasing until her legs quivered and buckled beneath her weight.  They helped her to the bed and discarded their own clothing while she recovered enough to watch each of them crawling across the bed toward her.

The three of them met in the middle
, all of them on their knees. First Sydney took her mouth in a sizzling kiss and then Jackson did the same.  Sydney inched closer toward them as all three of them began to partake in a scorching, wet, open-mouth kiss—three tongues twirling and flicking, grazing and tasting, a unique union of compromise and surrender.

Jackson
suddenly sat back.  “If you don’t mind, ladies, I’d like to watch for a few minutes.”  He smirked, as he grasped his cock and stroked himself. 

Jade smiled at him.  She knew he loved girl
-on-girl porn.  They’d watched it together with her getting just as hot and bothered by it as he had.  She glanced at Sydney; her juices coated her sex as she took in the sight of her splendid, naked form.  Her mouth watered at the sight of her perfect nipples, taut and tight. She couldn’t wait to get at them, but first, she needed to kiss her and pour all of the passion she was feeling into that kiss.  Cupping her cheek, she leaned into Sydney and fused their mouths together, opening wide. With warm, delicious sweeps of her tongue, she sucked lightly as if they were trying to drink each other in while an uncontrollable hunger spurred them on, leaving them both breathless when the kiss ended. It felt naughty, and it turned her on knowing that Jackson was watching.

Jade cupped Sydney’s breasts, grazing the pads of her thumbs over her perfect berry
tips and pushing forward, guiding Sydney to her back.  Jackson continued to stroke his cock as he watched Jade lash her tongue across Syd’s pebbled peak then draw it in before letting it go with a pop and doing the same to the other breast.  “Isn’t she beautiful, Jackson?” Jade asked, looking up at him and then at Syd.

Jackson nodded as he pumped his stiff cock. 

“Do you want to fuck her?” Jade prodded as her hand skimmed down Sydney’s abdomen and mound.  “She’s so wet, Jackson,” Jade added as she plunged two fingers into Sydney’s depths.

Sydney
moaned, and her hips bucked off the bed.  Jade knelt between her thighs, continuing to finger fuck her with one hand while rubbing her clit with the other.  Jackson moved in closer, grabbing Jade by the wrist. She watched as he brought her hand to his lips then sucked her fingers into his warm mouth, moaning at the taste of Sydney’s sweet honey. 

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He couldn’t take it, his cock was hard as steel
when he licked the last of Syd’s cream off Jade’s fingers.  “Yeah, I want to fuck her,” he groaned, looking between the two women.  “I want to watch her eat your pussy as I fuck her.”  This was the fantasy that had played repeatedly in his head since he and Syd had spoken.  Both ladies smiled as Syd rose from the bed and switched places with Jade.

Jackson glanced at
Sydney before moving into position behind her.  Sydney, who was on all fours, spread Jade’s legs wide, readying herself to pleasure her.  “Do I need a condom?”

Sydney shook her head.  “I’m clean and on birth control. 
You’re call.”

He smirked.  “I want to feel that pussy gripping me bareback.”

The visual of Sydney on her knees with her ass high in the air and her head nestled between Jade’s thighs was about as hot as it got.  Jade cried out as Sydney began to lap at her pussy, and he positioned himself behind his wife’s lover. Her lush pussy, much darker than Jade’s, wept, the scent of her heady arousal wafting through the air, stoking his need to be buried in that plush cunt. 

Grasping his cock
, he poised it at her entrance and slowly pushed in, reveling in the feel of her warm sheath encasing him like a tight-fitting glove.  Her perfect mauve rosette just a small distance above her entrance clenched along with her core as he seated himself fully inside her and his sac pushed up against her warm, moist clit.  “Sssss,” he hissed.  “So tight…so perfectly tight, Sydney.” 

Syd
whimpered against Jade’s flesh as he began to slide in and out of her silky core.  “I can tell how much you like eating Jade’s pussy by how wet you are,” he groaned.  His cock covered in her cream glistened as he watched himself fuck her.  It was the perfect fantasy; Jade on her back, her legs spread wide, pinching, and tugging at her own nipples while Sydney devoured her pussy and he fucked Sydney from behind.  He felt that familiar tingling in his spine, his balls boiling as he tunneled in and out of Sydney, every vein in his cock bulging.  He knew he was close but wouldn’t dare come, not until both Jade and Sydney came first.

They were all at
the tipping point.  Jade’s back arched, and she began to cry out, her orgasm hurtling her into blissful euphoria.  It set off Sydney, whose arms were wrapped around Jade’s thighs, her mouth sucking her lover’s pussy relentlessly until she started to come herself. Lifting her head, she screamed out her release.  He grabbed on to Sydney’s hips and dug his fingers in, gripping her as he began to slam her back into him and thrust powerfully into her. The spasming walls of her core milked what little resolve he had left.  Throwing his head back, he came with a guttural groan.  His cock pulsed deep into Sydney’s core, and his eyes rolled back in his head.  He pulled out, watching as his milky fluid leaked from her.  As soon as he was able, he made his way to the bathroom. Wetting a washcloth in warm water, he brought it over to Sydney, who was now nestled in Jade’s embrace and cleaned her off before climbing into bed and wrapping his arms around the both of them.  All of them sated and exhausted, the trio slept for the first time in days. 

The next two days was a whirlwind of business meetings, sightseeing, and fucking, perhaps a little more fucking than sightseeing. 
While Jade was at her convention, Jackson and Sydney got to know each other a little better by taking in some of the sights of the city.  They agreed that for now, all sexual encounters had to happen when all parties were present.  At night, they burned up the sheets.  The more they were together, the more right it all felt. 

“So, what comes next?” Sydney asked
, lying between Jade and Jackson after another night of lovemaking.  What happens when we go back to Seattle?  Do we just continue like we were?”  Sydney looked at Jade first and then at Jackson.  “How…do I fit into the Montgomery equation?”  Her voice trailed off as if she were afraid of what the answer might be.

Jade turned to her side, rested her head on her elbow, and looked over to Jackson who mirrored her actions
, leaving Sydney cocooned between them as they grasped hands and rested them on her belly. 

“No, we can’t go back to the way things were.  Things are different now
. Things…have changed,” Jackson replied.  “My wife loves you, and I think I may be close behind.  I don’t want to lose either one of you!”

Jade smiled at him as tears welled in her eyes.

“I think the next thing we need to do is move you into our house.  I don’t know what tomorrow holds for us.  I do know that, right now, you belong in our lives, and we belong in yours.”

“Really?  You’re not worried about what people might say?” Sydney questioned.

He shook his head.  “What we do in our home is our business.  We are three successful people who are about to share a life together.  The only ones I care about in this world are in this bed.” 

Sydney smiled and placed her
hand on top of theirs then Jackson brought both hands to his lips, kissing each one of them.  “You love Jade, and she loves you, and that’s all I care about.”

They started to move Sydney in right away.  None of them wanted to spend another night apart from each other. 
Adjustments would be made, just as there would in any relationship.  But being together was far better than being apart.

Jackson erased the tape.  He didn’t need it.  Why would he?  He had the real thing in his bed every night.

The End