“I know.”
Gaeton rumbles a laugh and obeys. He presses two fingers to her clit. Not circling, not stroking; just applying something for her to grind against as she fucks him. But every time Tink tries to chase that pleasure, he shifts a little away. Denying her as I ordered.
Her eyes go a little wild, and she grabs his wrist with her free hand, trying to force him closer. She knows it’s not a fight she can win, but that doesn’t stop her from straining to get him the last millimeter closer to where she needs his touch. “Please.” She fucks him harder, lifting nearly completely off his cock before slamming back down. It’s not enough, not without that last bit of stimulation. “Fuck. Fuck. Please, Jameson. Please let me come.”
I will never get enough of this woman begging. For how sweet the jolt of power is, yes, but also for the clear indication of her trust. Tink doesn’t beg for anyone, but she does for me.
My cock is so hard, I’m distantly worried that it will split the seams of my jeans. We’re almost there. Just a little longer. “Gaeton.”
He’s watching me with just as much lust, just as much anticipation as she is. We all know this is only the warm up. The main event is still to come. Just like Tink is. “Make her orgasm. Don’t follow her over the edge.”
“Yes, Sir,” he grinds out.
Tink’s gasp is filled with elation. She moans and grinds down hard on Gaeton’s cock as he finally strokes her clit like she needs. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” She’s wound tightly already, and it doesn’t take long before her back bows hard enough that Gaeton has to band an arm across her chest to keep her in place as she comes. It’s my name on her lips as her orgasm takes her. I’ve never heard anything sweeter. She might only let down her barriers enough to call me Jameson when she’s on the edge of oblivion, but she still does it.
I turn off the water and walk into the shower. The tiles are warm against my bare feet, but I barely notice. My entire attention is wrapped up in these two. Gaeton guides Tink to her feet and holds her as she wobbles. I don’t hesitate to scoop her into my arms and turn for the door. “Come.”
“Just did.” She laughs, sounding punch-drunk. “Fuck, that was good.”
“We’re not done yet, beautiful girl.” I head straight to the bed and carefully set her on it. “Back against the headboard. Use some pillows and get comfortable.”
She hesitates. “Do I get your cock tonight?”
I lace my fingers through her hair and pull her in until I’m speaking against her lips. “You get my cock whenever you want, however you want. But first I’m going to give it to Gaeton. I think he deserves a reward, don’t you?”
She shivers. “I suppose I could get on board with watching that.”
“Tink.” I put a little censure into my tone. “It’s a reward. Do you know what Gaeton loves just as much as getting his ass pounded?”
The man himself answers. “Oral sex.”
“He’s going to eat my pussy as long as you fuck him. Just like you promised that first night.” Tink smiles slowly, her eyes lighting up. Greedy girl.
I don’t look back him. “Yes.” I lick her bottom lip. “Consider this permission to come as many times as you’re capable.”
“Is that a reward or a punishment?”
I laugh darkly. “You’ll find out soon enough.”
Chapter 23
Tink
This whole thing feels like a fever dream. Gaeton crawling across the bed to settle between my thighs. Hook kneeling at his back with a bottle of lube and a heated look in his eyes. He smooths a hand down Gaeton’s back and then squeezes and parts his ass cheeks. My angle isn’t quite right to see everything, but I can’t find the breath to say much as Gaeton drags his tongue over my pussy. The way he growls against my skin, there’s absolutely no doubt that he’s enjoying it just as much as I am. I’ve never met a person who loves oral sex on quite the same level as Gaeton. It’s damn near a fetish.
Hook urges Gaeton’s hips up a little, and he is all too happy to comply. It bends his back in a way that has my body clenching. I watch Hook’s expression, the concentration as he spreads lube over Gaeton’s ass and then rolls a condom over his cock. They’ve done this before, but he’s too methodical to take anything for granted.
Or that’s what I think until Hook slams into Gaeton hard enough to drive his face against my pussy. Gaeton curses, and then there’s no more time for talking. Hook gives several rough strokes and smacks Gaeton’s ass. “Don’t you dare come. Not until I’m finished with you.”