Chapter 14

CHAPTER 14

Forrest watched as Jessica knelt on the bed in front of him, her wide eyes brimming with trust and just a hint of anticipation. After the rocky start to their day together, they’d ended up having a magical time. And now he was eager to get into the next bit of Jessica’s training. Her body trembled slightly, but not from fear—more from excitement, the kind that only came when you were about to venture into something new and unknown. Tonight’s scene was a step forward for her, a delicate balance of trust and vulnerability. He could feel the electric energy in the room, humming between all four of them, as they prepared to explore another side of her desires.

He exchanged a glance with Sebastian, who stood by the door, arms crossed, observing everything with that steady, watchful presence he always had. Rowan was closer, sitting on the edge of the bed, a grin on his face that mirrored the playful nature of what was to come. They had discussed every detail beforehand, making sure Jessica knew exactly what she was getting into—and what she wanted from the experience.

“You ready for this, babygirl?” Forrest asked softly, his voice warm and soothing as he knelt to be at eye level with her. His hand brushed her cheek, the gentle gesture grounding her. It was important to him to ensure she was centered before they began any scene together.

Jessica nodded, her lips curving into a shy smile. “Yes, Daddy. I’m ready.”

The way she called him “Daddy” sent a rush of warmth through him every time. He had been guiding her for the last few days, and every step forward, every breakthrough, felt like a gift she was offering them. He knew how much it took for her to trust them, to let them in past the walls she’d built over the years.

Forrest reached over the small table beside the bed and picked up the candle they had chosen earlier—nothing too extreme, just a low-temperature wax that would feel like a warm kiss on her skin. He held it up for her to see, making sure she was still comfortable with what they had planned. “This is just for sensation,” he reminded her. “You tell me if it’s too much at any time, okay?”

Jessica’s gaze flickered between the candle and his eyes, the trust clear in her expression. “I will,” she whispered, her voice barely audible but steady.

Forrest lit the candle, the flame flickering in the dim room. He could feel the tension in the air thickening as the scene began to take shape. His movements were slow and deliberate, meant to calm her and build anticipation.

Jessica carefully lay back, watching every move he made, but her gaze was filled with eager anticipation. She kept very still, waiting for Forrest to make the next move.

“You’re being such a good girl for Daddy already, aren’t you, babygirl?” Forrest murmured, his voice low, but full of warmth.

Sebastian’s deep voice came from behind them. “We’re going to take care of you, sweetheart,” he said, his tone reassuring.

Rowan chimed in next, his voice light and teasing, though there was an undercurrent of seriousness. “I think she likes a bit of danger too, don’t you, Jessie? Does it excite you knowing that your Daddies will be dripping that hot wax all over your beautiful body?” He leaned over and kissed the top of her head, his hand coming to rest on her shoulder. “Don’t worry, princess. You’ll like it.”

Jessica let out a soft giggle, a sound that sent a ripple of warmth through Forrest’s chest. He loved how she could feel comfortable enough to laugh with them, even when she was on the edge of something intense. That playfulness was part of why she had fit so well with their dynamic.

Forrest waited a few more moments, letting the silence settle around them, and then he slowly tilted the candle over her bare shoulder. The first drop of wax landed on her skin with a soft plop, spreading warmth over her delicate flesh. Jessica gasped, her breath catching for a moment, but then she sighed, her body relaxing into the sensation. Her muscles unclenched, and Forrest could see the tension leaving her shoulders.

“That’s it, babygirl,” Forrest murmured, his voice as smooth as the wax that was now dripping along the curve of her shoulder. He continued, adding a few more drops along her collarbone, each one eliciting a soft moan from Jessica’s lips. She was wearing nothing but underwear again, and even that was enough to drive Forrest insane with hunger for her.

The soft swell of her breasts above her bra tempted him in a way he couldn’t describe, which is why the next few drops of wax landed on them, drawing a soft hiss of pained pleasure from her.

Forrest’s heart swelled with pride, watching her lean into the sensation, her trust in them evident with every sound she made as the wax dripped slowly down her body. This wasn’t just about pleasure—it was about control and surrender, and about allowing herself to feel and trust in a way that had been so hard for her in the past.

He set the candle aside after a few moments, letting the heat linger on her skin. “How are you feeling?” he asked softly, leaning in to brush his lips against her ear.

Jessica turned her head slightly, seeking his mouth. After a brief kiss, her eyes fluttered open. “It feels good, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice breathy as if she were still processing the sensation.

“Good girl,” he praised again, running a hand down her side. “I’m so proud of you, babygirl.”

Rowan stood up then, walking over with a small bowl of ice they had prepared. “Alright, Jessie, my turn.” He held a single ice cube between his fingers, the cold block already melting against his skin. “We’re going to cool you down a bit now.”

Jessica bit her lip, her gaze following the ice as Rowan brought it to her skin. He placed it gently where the last drop of wax had landed, the sudden contrast making her gasp again. Her back arched slightly, and Forrest couldn’t help but smile at the sight of her body responding so naturally to the mix of sensations.

The ice traced a path along her chest, down her stomach and to the waistband of her panties as it followed the trail of warmth left by the candle. Jessica shivered, her eyes fluttering closed again as she leaned into Rowan’s touch. Every now and then, a soft whimper escaped her, but it was clear she was enjoying the experience. The pleasure in her expression was unmistakable.

Sebastian moved closer, his large hand resting gently on the back of her neck, grounding her even more. “You’re doing such a good job, sweetheart,” he whispered, his deep voice wrapping around her like a blanket. “Just breathe and feel.”

Forrest watched as Jessica’s body began to relax even more and under their care, the gentle push and pull of sensations leaving her on the edge of something beautiful. He could see it in her eyes, the way her walls were slowly coming down. She was letting herself be vulnerable in a way that took courage—and he knew it was only a matter of time before she trusted them with her heart as much as she entrusted her body to them.

He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, his lips lingering for a moment. “We’ve got you, babygirl. You’re safe.”

She nodded, her voice soft but filled with trust. “I know, Daddy.”

Forrest’s heart swelled, knowing that, for her, this was more than just a scene. It was another step toward healing, toward letting herself believe she was worthy of the care and love they were offering. He shared a glance with Rowan and Sebastian, both of whom nodded in silent agreement. They were in this together, for her—for all of them.

As the ice melted away and the warmth of their touch surrounded her, Forrest knew that tonight was just another step in building something real. Something lasting.

And tomorrow? Tomorrow he and his best friends could start taking the first steps to securing their future with their babygirl.

It would take some careful maneuvering and a lot of planning from all three of them to change things around so they could start building the rest of their lives together here.

Jessica might not be ready to discuss their future, but that didn’t mean that her three Daddies weren’t ready to prove to her with actions that they were all in.