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Somewhere around orgasm six, I lose count, no longer able to hold myself up to watch them come together so exquisitely.
With a shout, Jasper lifts his face from my cunt and pulls me down so my legs wrap around both of them. He pumps his hand up and down his cock in time with Cole’s thrusts, covering me in streaks of white cum, decorating me like the happiest gingerbread cookie there ever was.
Cole follows soon after, emptying himself into Jasper on a hoarse cry. Together, the three of us collapse in a tangle of limbs onto the bed in a sticky, blissed-out, sated mess.
“I can get used to this.” I didn’t mean to say those words aloud, but the way the males mumble their agreement makes a tiny little snowflake perch on my heart, some unnamed emotion I’ve never felt slowly warming my veins.
Chapter thirteen
Jasper
After that explosive session in Natalie’s room, we take turns in the shower to get clean, not trusting ourselves to be naked together for a while yet. There’s this excessive need to be constantly touching, to be as close as we can get to each other,ineach other.
I’m craving to feel Natalie’s wet heat wrapped around my cock, but I’m not rushing that process. I know I’m much bigger than average, however, trying to take me might be a challenge that our adventurous Natalie would enjoy.
Cole and I have never tried it either, him preferring to top me and I’m very okay with that, but I can’t help the deep-seated need I have to one day also let him give up a little control and let me fuck him—with lots of prep, of course.
“Night,” Natalie calls, peeking into the bedroom I share with Cole and waving at me like she’s about to go sleep on her own.
I frown. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“My room,” she answers like it’s obvious and I’m the one being obtuse here.
“I don’t think your bed is in any state to be slept in tonight. That thing is soaked and filthy,” I point out.
Natalie’s voice is falsely cheerful when she counters, “If you show me where the sheets are, then I can quickly change them.”
Cole comes up behind Natalie and wraps his arms around her waist, walking her into our bedroom. Thankfully, she doesn’t resist and I note the small smile playing on her lips.
She likes all the affection.
I’m going to affection her so hard she can’t help but fall in love with both of us.
Cole guides her onto the bed and props a bottle of water in her hands. “Hydrate. Please.” He reaches for another bottle and gives me one of my own. “You too. The amount of fluid that came from your bodies will need to be replenished.”
Natalie takes a couple of gulps of water, then says, “Honestly, I’ve never come so many times in one day.”
I sit up a bit straighter, my chest puffing out with pride at that statement. “We can always see if we can beat this record.” I pull her into my lap and nuzzle her neck. She burrows into me and Cole sits down with us, leaning his head on my shoulder and placing a hand on her thigh.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I think you’ve gotten as much out of me as I can possibly give. It was amazing, but there’s no way I can come again tonight.”
Cole brushes up and down her leg in a comforting caress, and Natalie’s body relaxes into me. This right here, is perfect. The three of us feel like magnetic puzzle pieces finally coming together. Logically, I know it doesn’t make sense because Natalie is new to our dynamic, but it just works.
Cole traces the tattoo on Natalie’s thigh, fingers lingering on the new symbol she shares with me. “You missed a big part of the chat earlier, with Nick. I was going to tell you when he left, but well—” He shrugs and his eyes roam up from her thighs and settle on her breasts for a moment before making eye contact. “—we had other priorities.”
Hooking her leg over Cole’s, Natalie looks a bit sheepish. “I hope I didn’t fuck things up for you or make it too awkward with Nick. That wasn’t my intention.”
Cole huffs a laugh. “You just might have changed our lives.”
Natalie’s widened eyes soften when she registers Cole’s tone, hope traveling across her face like a shooting star. “Yeah?”
Deciding to join in and put her out of her misery, I say excitedly, “Because of you, we’re going on an adventure! Tomorrow!”
“That’s great. You and Cole?” Natalie asks hesitantly, her smile unsure.
My brows draw together and I squeeze her tighter to me. “You too, gorgeous.” Resting my forehead against hers, I add, “We’re kind of stuck together, in case you forgot.”
Natalie leans back and looks between Cole and me, her expression guarded but optimistic. “Really? Where are we going?”
