Checking It Twice (20 page)

Sweet Jesus. There were no words for how head over heels he had it for her. She was wonderful. In every fucking way possible.

Recalling exactly how well suited they were in their sexual predilections, he snuck his hand over the edge of his seat and caressed the silky expanse of her thigh before inching her skirt higher. Her attention remained riveted on the stage, but her lips parted, her tongue darting out to moisten them. Kev’s gaze drifted in their direction and stalled on Nick’s hand and Jana’s ascending hemline. His nostrils flared, a staccato gust of breath falling from him as Jana’s delectable bare pussy came into view.

Nick leaned closer to her ear. “Can I just say I heartily endorse your no-underwear policy?”

Snagging her bottom lip between her teeth, she repositioned herself in the seat, awarding Nick and Kev a mouthwatering presentation of her glistening labia. Nick inhaled a luscious waft of her pussy musk. “You’re already dripping. Have you been thinking dirty thoughts, naughty girl?”

The pulse point beneath her ear beat erratically, more than enough confirmation.

“Maybe I better find out precisely how dirty these thoughts have been.” Cupping Jana’s mound, he stirred up her wetness, his cock thickening at the evidence of her arousal. “Mmm.
Very
, it seems.” He delved into her slit, slicking his middle finger with her juices before rubbing her clit. She gasped softly, and Kev’s knuckles whitened on the armrest next to her.

Nick slowed his motions, stringing out the pleasure for her. For all three of them. “What were you thinking about that got you so wet?”

“This.” She barely breathed the word. “The possibility of you touching me.”

“Does it excite you, baby—having your pretty little pussy on display, clit juicy and swollen, with all these people surrounding you?”

Jana’s chest rose and fell rapidly, her nipples hard, tempting little nubs poking at the satin of her bodice. “Y-yes.”

He continued treating her clit to tight, concise circles with his finger, each lingering pass making her wetter and wetter. The hunger building inside him tensed every muscle in his body with lush anticipation. That ragged edge of desire became even more pronounced when he glanced at Jana’s face and noticed the high flush of excitement pinkening her cheeks. He increased the tempo of his strokes, the sweeping caresses making her hips undulate in cadence to his motions. “I bet you’d like me to sit you on my cock, fuck you slow and deep—right here and now while Kev watches.”

“
Oh God
.” With those whispered words her only warning, Jana bucked against his hand, a strong beat coursing through her clit. Kev’s consuming focus soaked up every detail of her climax.

Nick adjusted himself behind his fly. If the partitions on either side of their box were higher, nothing would have stopped him from tugging down his zipper and living out the fantasy that’d hurtled Jana into climax.

Before she completely came down from her sexual rush, he reached into his coat pocket and fished out the naughty belly chain she’d worn for him and Kev last night. He snaked it around her hips and fastened it in place before situating the butterfly on her clit. “I want you to wear this for the rest of the show.”

“Nick, it makes
noises
.” Despite her scandalized retort, her eyes glowed with an inner fire.

“So do you.” Nuzzling her ear, he nipped the soft, velvety lobe. “Sexy ones, I might add. Listening to them turns me on like fucking crazy. Have I ever told you what the sound of your voice does to me?”

Swallowing, she shook her head.

“I’ve jacked off after almost all of our phone calls. A few times I didn’t have the patience to wait, and I stroked myself while you were still on the line with me.”

Her breathing sped up. “God, maybe I
should
have agreed to the video chatting.”

He chuckled. “Men aren’t nearly as sensual and beautiful to watch getting off. A few pumps of our fist. A strained, dopey-looking expression. Throw in a few grunts for good measure. Whole thing is quite undignified.”

She lifted an eyebrow. “Care to make a demonstration?”

Grinning, he leaned forward and kissed the smirk from her mouth. “Later, perhaps. But for now, this is the deal I’m offering. Keep those gorgeous thighs spread while Kev and I play with your sweet pussy. If you manage to take all the orgasms we can give you without screaming down the house, then we’ll reward you.” He flicked the vibe’s antennae and covered the buzzing device with his hand, the gesture both guaranteeing devastating contact between the vibrator and Jana’s clit and muffling the slight hum of the butterfly. He doubted much could be heard above the orchestra, but the possibility tightened his balls nevertheless.

“W-with?” she gasped, her legs trembling.

“Our cocks. Buried inside you all night long.”

Her fluttery moan stiffened his dick even more. “Do you want that, baby?”

“Oh God,
yes
.”

“Then we begin.” Nick rolled the butterfly beneath his palm as Kevin’s fingers eased inside Jana’s slick channel. She tilted her hips, her body shuddering. With his free hand, Nick caressed her thigh. “Remember, no screaming.”

Biting her lip, she stared straight ahead. Nick’s focus drifted from her face to her lap and became fixated by the wicked sight of Kev’s fingers plunging in her wetness. Every once in a while Kev would twist his palm upward and rub determinedly at Jana’s G-spot, making her hips and neck arch in tandem. Nick cruised the butterfly along her clit. “Feel good, sweetness?”

Her teeth chattered in response. A pronounced tic twitched in Kev’s jaw, and a low groan filtered from his chest.

“Is she coming?” Nick glided the vibrator in slower circles.

“Yes.” Kev pumped his fingers deeper. “So fucking good, Jana. Keep coming for us.”

A shiver shaking her entire body, she complied with the request, her eyes rolling back.

The rest of the play crawled by in excruciating slow motion, heightened all the more by the hot, lusty anticipation swirling in the air. Together, Nick and Kevin managed to make Jana come a grand total of seven times before the final curtain closed, but Nick was strung tighter than ever. The blistering intensity in Kev’s eyes verified he was in the same boat.

As Kev helped Jana into her coat, Nick picked up her program, figuring she’d want it for a souvenir. Truthfully, he was having a hard time even remembering what the play had been
about
. Although it seemed aptly named, considering his nuts felt like they were trapped in a vise, ready to explode if he didn’t sink inside Jana within the next ten minutes. The sexual high he was riding, he could easily fuck her from now to Sunday without losing stride.

Leaving the opera house behind, they made their way toward the parking garage where Nick had left his car. Fumbling in his coat pocket, he located his keys and hit the lock release. Kev surprised Jana—and Nick—by grabbing her before she reached for the passenger-door handle. The next instant Kev’s lips covered hers, his tongue thrusting inside her mouth. She moaned, the sound wrapping around Nick’s cock and squeezing tight. He watched them kiss for endless moments, the ache in his balls increasing with each enticing glimpse of their wet, dueling tongues.

Jesus. He could see why Kev got off on the voyeurism. There was something incredibly hedonistic and sexy about the carnal pleasure he was witnessing. And they weren’t even naked, for shit’s sake.

Now that…that was something he wanted to see. Right fucking now.

“Get in the backseat.”

Both Jana and Kev stopped devouring each other and stared at him, his raspy demand obviously catching them off guard. Without uttering a word, they obediently piled into the backseat. He followed in after them and locked the doors. The vacant parking spots on either side guaranteed some privacy, as did the Audi’s tinted windows. Not that the lack of any of those conveniences would have deterred him, considering the dangerous edge he straddled at the moment.

The backseat was crowded and quickly growing humid from the sizzling heat they were throwing off. It gave Nick a perfect excuse to help Jana out of her coat and the opportunity to run his hands all over her delectable body. The skintight, strapless dress offered no resistance as he unzipped it and peeled down the bodice. No bra either. Humming in approval, he bent his head and sucked her stiffened nipple into his mouth. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the gliding descent of Kev’s lips along Jana’s other breast before it closed around her nipple.

A sigh of ecstasy falling from her, Jana sifted her fingers through their hair, holding them close. Slipping a hand beneath her skirt, Nick traced a path along her silky skin, rediscovering the wetness coating her inner thigh. He continued onward, brushing over her slick labia before seeking out her plump clit. He teased it with light, barely there caresses, making her shiver and gasp. Fuck, she was so responsive. It didn’t matter if she’d come a thousand times—she was always ready for more. He eased two fingers into her weeping channel, burying them to the middle knuckles as he rubbed her G-spot. Her thigh tensed beneath his other hand.

“Shh.” He soothed her with his voice and a gentle massage—both along her leg and with the fingers coaxing that sweet, sensitive spot just past her opening.

“N-Nick…I’m going to come again if you k-keep doing that.”

“That’s the idea, sweetness.”

“Oh God.” She flung her head back, her eyes screwing shut. Panting breaths broke from her as she both fought and embraced the intense stimulation. Desperate, sexy moans catching in her throat, she squirmed and trembled.

Kev abandoned her nipple, his focus glued to her face. His fingers blindly groped beneath Jana’s skirt until they found her clit. “Come, baby. Come for us.”

Jana broke on a shuddering wail, her body convulsing and her tiny cunt muscles milking Nick’s fingers in a stranglehold. It took more control than he knew he possessed not to come in his pants like a trigger-happy horny teenager. He continued pumping his fingers, drawing the quakes out as long as he could. Once she relaxed with a contented murmur, he removed his fingers and licked them with a hungry groan. Later he planned to spend several quality hours lapping at her pussy, but for now he’d satisfy himself with this.

And watching her ride Kev’s cock. He gestured toward his best friend’s straining fly. “Unzip.”

Not needing to be told twice, Kev performed the task and fetched a condom from his wallet before hiking his khakis and boxer briefs to his knees and helping Nick to assist Jana onto Kev’s lap. Straddling Kevin, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him sweetly, stopping occasionally in between nibbling his lips to look into his eyes. Just as she had resisted and craved the intense stimulation of her G-spot, Kev struggled with the visual exchange of intimacy. Kevin loved to watch, but Nick knew that when it came to sharing that window to his soul, Kev preferred to curtain it off. Her fingertips floating like butterfly wings along his cheek and jaw, she whispered soothing words to Kev, holding his gaze for as long as she could before he leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

Undaunted, she positioned herself on his rigid cock and slowly sank onto him, the wet, succulent sound of her pussy enveloping Kev sending a responding ache through Nick’s balls. His breath hitching, Kev flexed his fingers on Jana’s gyrating hips, his own coming up to meet her halfway, bouncing her on his cock. Reaching out, she fumbled for Nick’s hand. Their fingers laced and he squeezed encouragingly, a silent affirmation that they were in this together. He leaned in and sucked her earlobe. “Take him deeper, sweetness. Harder. Show that fat cock of his no mercy.”

Taking him at his word, she pulled her knees upward and tilted back slightly before grinding on Kev with tight, controlled hip circles. Sweat began beading on Kev’s forehead and jaw.

Smothering his grin, Nick plucked at Jana’s nipple. “Doin’ great, baby. Now how about you treat that cock like you’re doing one of those Kegel exercises? You know, the one’s that strengthen—”

“Shut the fuck up before she kills me.” Kev groaned before he jolted and cursed beneath his breath. Knuckles white on Jana’s hips, he stared in the direction of her pelvis. “What the fuck have you been exercising with down there? The Schwarzenegger of Kegels?”

Nick knew from previous experience the lethal grip Jana’s pussy muscles could enforce on a helpless cock. He didn’t know whether to empathize with Kev, or be insanely jealous.

“I’ll pump you up,” Jana said in the worst Arnold impersonation known to man before giggling.

“Trust me, pumping is
not
an issue right now.” Another strained laugh quasi grunt issued from Kev as Jana rocked her hips in a counterclockwise motion. She bobbed up and down on his shaft, taking him deep, shallow, then deeper still. Kev’s eyes began to glaze, and Jana’s gasps grew wispy and broken.

Nick slid his hand between Jana and Kev and toggled her slippery clit. “Take Kev over, sweetness. He’s right there on the edge. Give him what he needs.”
You, Jana. He fucking needs you.

Rather than ride him fast and furious, Jana slowed down. Her hips barely moving, she flattened her palms on Kev’s chest and tipped her head back, exposing the arch of her neck. Kev’s panting breaths came in rapid-fire sequence, the sweat pouring down his face. Suspecting the cause for it, Nick rubbed her clit more firmly. “Squeeze him harder. Fuck yeah. Milk the come right out of Kev’s cock. Just. Like. That.”