Chapter 9
J OEY
" I 've got news," Jack said, barreling into the kitchen and lifting me off my feet as I was about to take the casserole out of the oven.
"Put me down, you lunatic. Did you even see what I was about to do? We could’ve both ended up in the hospital."
Jack smirked. "You're fine, and better yet, so am I."
Lip smiled at me from the doorway before moving behind me and lacing his arms with Jack's as they held me in place.
"Why are you two so happy?” I demanded. “Can you both let go? I'm not getting hot and bothered when I know I can't get any. We decided to wait until we could all participate, remember?"
"Good news, baby, You don't need to wait anymore," Jack said, a sly grin plastered all over his smug face, a face I loved.
"You got the all clear?"
Jack waved a piece of paper in my face. "Sure did."
I flung my arms around his neck and pressed my lips to his. We'd been monitoring Jack for the past three months. Taking care of his injured body and ensuring he got to his psychiatrist appointments to help with the wounds left behind in his mind, thanks to his messed-up childhood. I hadn’t expected Jack to be ready so soon, but as his tongue penetrated my mouth and Lip's strong hands cupped my breasts, I was glad.
Sex wasn't the most crucial part of our relationship. It was our love and deep connection. But going without it for a month made me realize how much I missed it.
"Good. I missed this," Jack said, echoing my thoughts as he kissed along my face to the nape of my neck. "You're so fuckin' beautiful."
Lip fisted the hem of my shirt as he slowly lifted it off. Cool air hit my skin before the only thing I could feel was Jack's teeth gently grazing my flesh. His hands traveled up the back of my legs, grabbing my ass and pulling me toward him.
"Why don't we move to the bedroom," Lip whispered in my ear.
I couldn't talk, so I nodded in agreement.
My nipple left Jack's mouth with a pop as Lip lifted me and carried me into our room. I stared at the extra-large king-size bed and realized it was one of the best decisions we’d ever made.
I sat on the bed and watched my two handsome men. "Well, don't just stand there. Strip."
Jack yanked his clothing off in no time. Our month of abstinence had been the hardest for him.
He fisted his dick and smiled at me, letting me know exactly what was coming. "You're getting awfully sassy. We’re gonna have to do something about that fresh little mouth. On your knees. Now."
I got into position and smiled. My mouth watered as I looked at him in all his naked glory. "Looks like a month away didn't cool you down."
Jack stroked his cock as he sauntered toward me. "Looks like your mouth needs a good long lesson."
"Yes, please. I've been such a bad girl and need your big dick in my dirty little mouth." My gaze moved to Lip as he pumped his hand up and down his girth, watching the two of us. I loved how hard they were, knowing it was all for us and only us.
Jack slapped my face with his cock, bringing my attention back to him. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."
I did as he asked. I loved seeing him like this: strong and in control. It turned me on beyond measure.
"Lick," he ordered.
His cock tasted like heaven. I explored it with my tongue like a lollipop. It was intoxicating. I wanted more, so much more. I closed my mouth around him and took as much of him as possible.
"I think you can do better than that, sweetheart. I need you to show me how deep my little slut can go."