Becoming Three (11 page)

Jace's cock throbbed, and his heart pounded, luring him with a siren's call back to intimacy with a man and woman.
The look on Jasper's face went from righteous to wary in one blink. His hold lessened, but he didn't step away. “What?”
He feels it. He doesn't know what it is, but he senses it too.
Dear God. How can this be?
With nothing to mute the power or dull his basest desires, Jace snaked his hand around Jasper's neck, pulled him in close, and succumbed. “This,” he uttered roughly. “I want it with you as much as I do with her.” Losing his battle, Jace dragged Jasper the rest of the way to him and captured his mouth with a hot, searing kiss.

A hard male mouth crushed down on Jasper's, and he went still, stunned into paralysis.
What is happening here?
Jace's big, masculine hand gripped Jasper's nape with a bruising hold, and Jasper could feel

the other man's erection gouging into his hip through the layers of their clothes. Every element of
maleness
from Jace translated into a shocking answering twitch in Jasper's own cock. Those hard lips skimmed over his cheeks, nose, and forehead before coming back to his mouth with a light tease. Each touch caused more blood to rush to Jasper's prick, pushing him to nearly full staff.

Jace slid his hand around Jasper's neck to his jaw, and he pulled back a few inches from the kiss. His thumb dug into Jasper's chin, and his pale green eyes penetrated even deeper, inducing a shiver in Jasper. Jace's pupils flared, and he ordered roughly, “Give me your mouth.” Jace applied pressure, forcing Jasper's lips apart, and swept inside, brushing tongues and exchanging intoxicating humid heat. Jace flicked his tongue against the tip of Jasper's, and Jasper reacted as if Jace had licked the head of his cock.

Confused and aroused, Jasper jerked back. He darted his gaze all over Jace's face, never having been so close to another man in his entire life. “I don't—” His throat closed up, and Jasper couldn't get out another word.

“Yeah.” Jace pushed his hand between their bodies and stroked down the length of Jasper's prick, enclosing the hardness in his hand. His breath fanned hot over Jasper's face, sending an excited chill down Jasper's spine. “You do.” He scraped another kiss over Jasper's lips.

I do want it. God, I do.
Groaning, Jasper fell into the sexual pull and clutched Jace's face, devouring him with a deep, invasive kiss. He buried his fingers in Jace's short hair and held him close, stabbing his tongue into the other man's mouth with carnal aggression.

A desperate noise escaped Jace; he clutched Jasper's shirt in his fist and let his other hand slide from Jasper's cock to his ass, holding him in place to rub groin against groin, both equally hard and wanting something more.

Sarah had been right. Jasper craved more than Jace's respect; he wanted the man for himself, in every way. She knew him better than anyone else in this whole world did.
Wait
. Jasper's heart squeezed with pain.
Sarah.
He tore his mouth away from Jace's and grabbed Sarah, pulling her against his side. “Sarah…” Jasper pressed his forehead to the side of her head and inhaled her clean fragrance. Her scent mixed inside him with the musk of Jace, creating something nearly potent enough to knock him to his knees. Jasper locked his legs upright and tried like hell to ignore the hard-on raging in his jeans. “Sarah…”
She turned her head and brushed her lips against his, transferring reassurance in the light touch. “Shh. It's okay. I understand.” Her skin was dewy and pink, showing full flush, but her eyes remained clear. And free of judgment. “You don't have to stop.” She dropped to her knees, pausing with her hand on his belt. Looking up at him with that sultry stare he had recently come to know so well, she licked his cock through his jeans, making his member jump again. “Not if you don't want to.”
While staring up at him, she unbuckled his belt and undid his pants, leaving just a thin layer of white cotton underwear between her mouth and his hungry dick. “I want to taste what it's doing to you.” Her focus shifted to Jace's crotch and the clear bulge showing through his unzipped jeans. She then made eye contact with Jasper again and could not hide the flash of interest in her gaze. “And to him.”
Jealousy reared in Jasper just thinking about Sarah's mouth on another man's flesh.
She's mine
. Before Jasper could utter a word, Sarah peeled his jeans and underwear down to his hips, freeing the evidence of his own desires, and shut him right up. She pushed one hand under the hem of his shirt and the other under Jace's, and suddenly Jasper wanted nothing so much as to see her small hand on this other man's hard stomach. He wanted to feel
his own hand
on Jace's bare flesh and envisioned his fingers twining with hers all over Jace's body, bringing him to great heights of pleasure.
Jasper pushed Jace's shirt out of the way and moaned at the sight of Sarah's pale hand on his taut olive skin. Jace rumbled another noise and shoved his own hand into his underwear, pushing everything down in the front until his rearing cock stuck out, thick and long. Jasper leaked with excitement just looking at it.
Holy shit, he's so fucking big.
Swallowing past the dryness in his mouth, Jasper sought Sarah's gaze, needing to feel their connection again. She held his stare without wavering, but more, she took his hand, pressed a kiss to the center of his palm, and sent the small contact straight into his heart.
“Sarah…” Jasper began.
God, I love her so much
. There were not words in Jasper's vocabulary for this kind of moment, and with all his fears and the decision he'd made today, he couldn't speak through the tumult of emotions raging in his heart.
“Please,” he said. As if she could read his mind, Sarah kept command of his hand and rubbed it across Jace's burning-hot stomach, holding hers on top of his. The tips of Jasper's fingers dipped dangerously close to the thatch of dark hair surrounding the base of Jace's cock, and the muscles under Jasper's hand trembled. He shot his attention up to Jace's face, and the man looked to be in pain. Without thinking, Jasper eased his hand lower and grazed his fingers against the base of Jace's cock.
Jace sucked in an audible breath, and his irises disappeared to almost nothing in the eclipse of his dilated pupils.
Fuck. In all the years I've known him, I've never seen him looking like this.
Sarah licked Jasper's lower belly, drawing his focus back down to her. Her eyes bright, she offered him a gentle, loving smile. “Kiss him again, Jas,” she said. “I think he needs it.” Not waiting for Jasper to comply, she took his dick in her mouth, surrounded his cockhead with wet heat, and Jasper didn't have enough blood left in his brain to care about anything but giving her exactly what she wanted.
What he wanted too.
Turning his head, Jasper leaned in with deliberate intent and slashed his mouth across Jace's, stealing a kiss as aggressively as Jace had done to him moments ago. This time, shock rocked a shudder through
Jace
, but just as fast, he opened up and let Jasper inside, moaning at the renewed tangle of their tongues.
Jasper thrust and parried with Jace, engaging in a kiss that felt and tasted amazingly different from Sarah's. It had none of her softness, but was no less drugging to Jasper's senses.
Just as quickly as Jace had taken a backseat, he shifted and moved into the mating, gripping Jasper around the neck and angling his head, taking full control. His tongue took over Jasper's mouth, sweeping teeth, cheeks, and every bit of real estate in between, nearly hitting Jasper's throat. He devoured Jasper with as much overbearing passion as Jasper did with Sarah when he kissed her, and Jasper could hardly breathe under the assault.
Jace bit Jasper's lips and murmured, “You taste so fucking good.” He sank right back into a deep kiss, and Jasper decided breathing was overrated.
At the same time, Jasper couldn't stop pumping his hips into Sarah's face, feeding her the full length of his rigid cock. She sucked him with powerful drags, up and down, tormenting every nerve ending in his penis to screaming pleasure. The head felt like it was going to explode, and his balls were already tight and full of cum. Damn it, he liked to watch Sarah give him a blowjob, loved to see his prick take over her mouth, but right now, Jasper couldn't break his lips away from Jace's kiss for anything, not even to look down.
Needing something more to keep them connected, Jasper buried his hand in Sarah's hair and then pushed his fingers down her face to her lips, trying to
feel
the picture of her sucking his dick. His member slick with her saliva, Jasper let Sarah hold his hand to her mouth as she bobbed up and down on his erection, taking his fingers back and forth for the ride and giving him a tactile feast for his mind. Jasper's penis throbbed in rhythm with his heartbeat, and both were pounding fast enough to make him light-headed. Sarah kept sucking on him for everything she was worth, killing Jasper's control, and Jace ate at his mouth, making Jasper's lips, tongue, and fuck, even his teeth more sensitive than they'd ever been before. He churned his hips, unable to remain still, and tilted his head back against the wall, finally breaking the kiss and clamping his jaw, fighting with everything in him not to orgasm so fast.
Jace dipped down and pressed his lips against Jasper's ear. He probed inside, causing more lines of gut-clenching pleasure to shoot straight to Jasper's cock. Then Jace whispered, “Let it go,” and reached around, sliding his hand down Jasper's ass. Fingers teased his hole, making Jasper's sphincter flutter, then contract with fear.
“I…”
“Don't worry,” Jace murmured. He went lower without penetrating, and Jasper started breathing again. “Right now, more than anything, I want to see you come in her mouth.” Jace pressed his fingers between Jasper's pucker and scrotum, flipping the switch of willpower that had held back the flood.
Jamming his hips forward, shoving his cock right down Sarah's throat, Jasper shouted with oncoming release. He withdrew in the nick of time and wrapped his cock in his hand, jerking his length and aiming his slit at Sarah's open mouth. Shocks of electrical sensation shot up his spine and into his arms and legs, making him shake. “Ohhh…fuck.” With a hard pull on his dick, Jasper unloaded line after line of cum onto Sarah's waiting tongue, coating the pink with thick white lines of semen. His hand unsteady, Jasper spit seed onto her lips, but Sarah just licked it up as if it possessed the sweetest flavor of candy.
Jace groaned as if the orgasm were happening to him. “Oh shit.” He whipped his hand up and down his own penis with lightning-fast strokes, his face twisting in agony. “Shit shit shit.” His pale gaze darted between Sarah and Jasper, burning with white fire. “Help me come.”
Fuck, I want to touch him
. Jasper turned to Sarah, and her eyes blazed with knowledge.
And equal desire
. She nodded, and Jasper moved in front of Jace. Jasper stood over a kneeling Sarah with his legs spread on either side of her body. He ripped Jace's uniform shirt open and latched his lips around a big brown nipple, sucking the salty, textured disc, while Sarah shoved Jace's hand away from his cock and replaced it with her mouth.
Jace roared with first contact, and his big body jolted, as if zapped by lightning. He dug one hand each into Jasper's and Sarah's hair, pulling, and Jasper knew exactly what was happening to the man. Needing to feel it, Jasper reached down, going for Sarah's mouth again, and touched the smooth head of Jace's cock, already spewing cum onto her tongue. Thick seed dropped onto Jasper's finger, and before Jasper even knew he did it, he moved his cum-smeared digit to Jace's chest, anointed his other nipple with it, then kissed his way over and lapped it up. Bitter and salty combined on Jasper's tongue, shockingly sharper than the taste of his own ejaculate, but the new flavors quickly swirled arousal to tingling in Jasper's balls.
Jasper continued to minister to Jace's upper body, learning the heat and musky flavor of his flesh. Eventually, the other man's tension released; Jace supported himself against the wall, and the strong beat of his heart slowly returned to normal. Or what Jasper assumed was Jace's normal. As it did, Jasper pulled away and took a moment to right his underwear and jeans.
Holy shit
. The first claws of uncertainty
almost
nicked at Jasper, but right then Sarah said, with marvel in her voice, “That was amazing,” and pushed his discomfort aside. She looked back and forth between the two men with pure satisfaction putting a shimmer on her pink-tinged skin. “You guys stirred up all kinds of heat together.”
Jace nudged Jasper as he straightened his own pants. Looking Sarah up and down with a thoroughness that deepened her blush to full body, Jace then came back to Jasper, still clearly simmering with arousal. “Bet she's sweet as hell inside, isn't she?” he said.
Flashing back to his first sip of this woman, Jasper felt a smile take him over. “Oh yeah.” The words, the strange sense of camaraderie, shared desire, poured out of Jasper without any of his usual reserve. “Pure honey.”
Sarah's brows pulled together, creating furrow lines. “What?”
That wicked, biting grin of Jace's spoke of his intentions, and it drew out an answering need in Jasper.
“You didn't think you were getting out of this without our full attention on you, did you?” Jace asked Sarah. He knelt beside her, flipped her right onto her back, and spread her legs. “Because you're not.”

Oh my goodness
. Sarah looked at Jace and then up to Jasper, watching the two men share a glance that spoke volumes without words.
What have I started?
As fast as that exchange happened, Jasper lowered himself to his knees, flanking Sarah opposite Jace, and her heart rate kicked up triple time. Jasper slid his hand up her inner thigh, drawing her lightweight dress up to her waist as he did it. With her panties already long ago twisted up into a little ball back in the living room, Sarah was completely bare below, her sex swollen, wet, and exposed. Jasper ran his fingers down the length of her slit, and Sarah moaned and pumped her hips for more, quivering for him.
“Goddamn it,” Jace said, then whistled. “She responds so completely to the slightest touch.”
“Yeah.” Jasper nodded. He skimmed his fingers along her pussy again, this time dipping just the tips into her crease, driving Sarah mad with the shallow caress. “She likes me to touch her everywhere. It's excitin' as hell.”
“Amen to that.” Jace slipped his hand between Sarah's thighs but pulled back before he made contact with her body. He looked to Jasper, his hand held in midair. “Is this all right?”
Jasper lifted his focus to Sarah. His hazel eyes were almost overrun with deep colors of the forest, but mixed with the passion, a request for permission lurked within.
Holy hell, these two men touching me at the same time. And Jasper wants it too
. Sarah's core throbbed just thinking about it. “If it's okay with you.” She nodded. “I want it too.”
Nodding back, Jasper guided Jace to Sarah's cunt. He covered Jace's hand with his own, lining up their index and pointer fingers, and sank all four deep into Sarah's body. Then, as a unit, they started to move.
With the first pump of penetration, Sarah curled her toes into the carpet and nearly lost her mind. “Mmnn God, yeees…” She tunneled her hands into her hair and knotted them into fists as her channel pulsed and clutched at the thick tangle of fingers invading and retreating from her pussy.
With one hand dark, olive in tone, and the other a light golden tan, Jace and Jasper held Sarah's legs spread with one palm each on her inner thighs and worked her pussy over in tandem as if they'd been doing it forever. Their gazes burned from over her body: Jace's pale and luminous and Jasper's sparking with shards of gold. It was as if they fed off each other, and the result culminated in taking her cunt with deep strokes, then letting their tangled fingers run all up and down her slit from her clit to her asshole, making her shake and opening her even more.
Jace watched his and Jasper's hands dip in and out of Sarah's swollen nether lips. The pink, shiny flesh surrounded their work-rough fingers again and again as they pushed in and out. “So fucking pretty,” he murmured, awe lacing his voice.
“Nothin' prettier in the whole goddamn world,” Jasper agreed. He slid his hand under Sarah's dress and shoved it up to her neck, displaying her flat belly and the white demibra concealing her breasts. “Every bit of her.” He snapped the front clasp, and her breasts spilled free, revealing the already tightened buds of her deep red nipples.
Jasper spread his palm over one of her breasts and squeezed the tip between two of his digits. The dark twist of her nipple poked out from between his fingers, and Sarah moaned at the sweet pain, feeling the touch tow a line all the way to her core. Another glance occurred between Jasper and Jace, and suddenly Jace leaned over, took that little bit of nipple into his mouth, and sucked on it deeply, pulling more and more of her breast past his lips. Jace suckled her, and Jasper slipped his hand away, only to dip down and take her other tit past his lips, opening wide and covering as much of her skin as he could. Jasper swirled her nipple around in his mouth, and Jace pulled on her with incredible suction, and together they continued to plow her pussy with relentless strokes from their fingers, making blood rush through Sarah so fast, she didn't know if she was coming or going, just that she felt strung so tight, she thought she might burst.
Releasing her nipple, Jasper turned his head and faced Jace. “Better than berries and cream, ain't she?” He stuck out his tongue and licked down the slope of her breast, murmuring pleased noises as he did.
Jace started licking from the other side and met Jasper in the middle. “Christ, she's sweet. Never been so hard just from the taste of a woman in my life.” He uttered that gutturally, then captured Jasper's tongue and leaned in for more, taking his mouth in a rough kiss.
Sarah should care that they talked about her like an object, but Jasper and Jace together like this turned her on so much—whether focused on each other or her—that their conversation only flooded her pussy with greater excitement and drove her desire for more.
God, I want them to fuck me. At the same time.
She moaned and whipped her hips against the floor, nearly out of control. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, grabbing Jace's and Jasper's buried digits, but still she did not come.
Jace broke his kiss with Jasper and said roughly, “She's so fucking wet too.”
Shifting upright, Jace pulled his fingers out of Sarah's channel and smacked her pussy lips with a couple of taps above and below Jasper's embedded fingers, jerking a shocking line of joy all up and down her body. She shivered below, opening like a flower with the light contact.
Jace's pupils flared, and his chest expanded as he inhaled. “Incredible.”
With one man playing with her on the outside and the other still working her sex inside, Sarah's body became a frenzy of confused delight. She writhed on the floor like a wanton, swishing and thrusting her hips in a frantic tempo, searching desperately for release.
So close to the edge, so fast, Sarah reached down and unearthed her clit, allowing cool air to wash over the nerve-rich protrusion. “Please…” She teased the tip on her own, needing the concentrated touch right now. “One of you…both of you…suck me, lick me.”
Already at her cunt, Jace groaned and buried his face in her mound. He sucked her clit and rolled it between his lips, and Sarah released a keening animal noise between clenched teeth. Everything inside coiled, blowing her mind and body out of control with sensation. Right before she exploded, Sarah bit back her release and pulled Jasper off her breast. She yanked his face up to her hers, found the safety of his hazel stare, and her world became perfect.
She held Jasper to her and whispered, “I love you,” just as Jace flicked her bead and hurled her straight into orgasm. No voice, the pleasure too intense, Sarah screamed silently inside as she came. Jasper kissed her with shaking softness, and Jace somehow continued to work her pussy over between the frantic jerking of her hips and the crazy squeezing of her soaking sex.
Sarah felt like she trembled endlessly, but eventually the tension in her limbs gave out and her body went lax, with only her breasts rising and falling as she tried to regain her breathing. Fingers left her channel, inducing a final shiver. Right on top of that, Jace brushed his lips against her lower belly, grazing her damp skin with a line of soft licks and kisses that eventually reached her mouth. He moved his lips in such a way as to kiss both Sarah and Jasper at the same time.
Oh wow
. Sarah had a stunning, fine man lying on either side of her, snuggled into her, and not flinching at touching each other.
This happens in porn and erotic novels, not in real life.
Then Jace said, “We should have a conversation about what just happened and what we intend to do about it.” Jasper tightened against her immediately, and the first threads of “perfect” tickled Sarah's nape and started to unravel.
Jasper pulled away and scrambled to his feet, quickly righting his clothes and taming his blond locks with his fingers. “It's good that you like each other so much.” His tone held a husky quality that sent chills down Sarah's spine. “I always figured you did.” Jasper continued taking steps backward until his back hit the front door. He put his hand on the knob and turned. “You can be a couple now, and Jace can be a good boyfriend and keep you safe.”
Sarah shot upright, pushing her dress back in place. Beside her, Jace stood too. “What are you saying?” she asked, not even trying to keep the squeak of pain out of her voice. “You're my boyfriend.”
“Can't be anymore,” Jasper said. “We gotta break up.”