Chapter 47

"Thought so." Jasmine’s hand shot out, grabbing me by the wrist and pulling me across the threshold. "Now come inside before someone sees us standing around like this."

The door slammed shut behind me, and suddenly the air was thicker, hotter. Jasmine’s perfume was everywhere—sweet and dark. Tessa shifted, ears flicking as she stood with her hands on her hips, the curves of her chest threatening to spill from that too-tight corset.

I dragged my gaze from one to the other and back again. "You two are going to fucking kill me."

Tessa grabbed my other, her smirk downright wicked. "Bedroom. Now."

They pulled me down the short hall, laughter bubbling up between them, and I let myself be dragged like a man heading to execution... only it was the sweetest execution I could’ve dreamed of.

The second we were inside, Jasmine hopped onto the bed without hesitation. She hiked her skirt up, panties already pushed aside, and dropped to her knees, arching her back until her ass pointed straight at me. She looked back over her shoulder, eyes daring me. "Well? You gonna stand there staring, or are you going to fuck me?"

Before I could move, Tessa slid behind me, her arms snaking around my torso. She pressed her body to my back, soft breasts flattening against me as her lips traced a line along my spine. "Mmh," she purred, her hand wandering lower, rubbing circles over my stomach. "He’s shaking already."

I hissed through my teeth, and she giggled against my ear. Her fingers made quick work of my belt and button, tugging my jeans open. She slipped her hand inside, wrapping around my cock with a firm, slow squeeze.

"Fuck," she whispered, stroking me, her thumb dragging across the tip. "You’re so fucking hard. Jasmine, feel this—he’s about to burst."

Jasmine wiggled her ass in response, impatient. "Stop hogging him, Tess. Get him inside me before I lose my mind."

Tessa chuckled, giving me one last pump before she pulled me closer to the bed. She crouched down, spit pooling in her mouth, then let it fall onto her hand. She rubbed it along my length, slick and messy, her eyes glinting. "Now you’re ready."

I groaned, grabbing my shaft and pressing the tip against Jasmine’s pussy, her heat immediately slick around me.

"Ohhh, yes," Jasmine moaned, pushing back against me. "Right there. Give it to me, Evan. Don’t hold back."

Behind me, Tessa kept her arms locked around my waist, her lips dragging across my shoulder. "Go on. Fuck her. I want to feel you move while you’re inside her."

I pushed forward slowly, stretching Jasmine open inch by inch. She dropped her head onto the sheets, gasping, her ass grinding back.

"God—finally," she moaned. "Harder. Deeper."

Tessa’s hands pressed lower, resting over my hips, feeling every thrust. She kissed the back of my neck, her breath hot. "Mmh, look at her. She’s dripping for you, Evan. Fuck her like she deserves it."

I growled, hips snapping forward, filling Jasmine with each thrust as Tessa’s body molded to my back, her nails grazing my skin lightly.

Jasmine let out a loud moan, hair falling around her face as she rocked back against me. "Yesss... fuck, that’s it. Just like that."

Tessa chuckled, lips at my ear. "Good boy. Don’t you dare fucking stop now."

I thrust harder into Jasmine, feeling her heat clench around me with each movement, and Tessa wasn’t wasting any time. She crawled closer to the bed, pressing herself underneath me, lips hovering just below, and ran her tongue along the underside of my cock. Her tongue traced slow, teasing circles along my shaft as I drove into Jasmine, slick and hot, every movement sending sparks of pleasure through me.

"Fuck... Tess..." I groaned, gripping both of Jasmine’s ass cheeks, squeezing and pushing her down, slamming in harder. Her tight walls clamped me with every thrust, and Tessa’s teasing tongue underneath made it impossible to think of anything else.

Jasmine moaned loudly, rocking back into me. "Yes, yes! Harder, Evan! Don’t stop!"

Tessa hummed against me, running a hand along my stomach and chest while she continued teasing the underside of my cock. "Mmm... you feel so good buried in her," she murmured, her voice low and wet. "God, your cock’s perfect, Evan."

I could feel the slick heat from both of them—the friction of Jasmine’s pussy clenching around me, Tessa’s wet tongue and hands sliding along my skin—and it was driving me crazy. Every thrust pushed me deeper, faster, and I could hear Jasmine gasping and squealing in time with the rhythm.

"Damn, these outfits," I muttered, my voice rough. "You two... ridiculous. Sexy as hell."

Jasmine arched her back further, exposing her ass, eyes dark with lust. "Ridiculous? You’re the one buried in me, Evan. Don’t act like you’re judging me."

Tessa let out a low chuckle, tracing a finger along the curve of my hip while keeping her tongue on me. "I like it. Seeing you lost in her... makes me want you even more."

I groaned again, slapping Jasmine’s ass lightly with one hand while the other held her tight. She squealed at the sting, grinding down on me in response, her hands gripping the sheets.

"Don’t stop... harder!" she gasped. "Keep going, Evan!"

Tessa leaned forward, licking me in long strokes, letting her tongue explore every inch she could reach. One hand slid along my side while the other teased her own folds, her hips rocking slightly on the floor.

"You’re insane," Jasmine laughed breathlessly, eyes glinting. "Tess, seriously, you’re going to kill him."

Tessa smirked up at her. "Nah, just making sure he’s fully enjoying it. Can’t let him forget which girl’s beneath him."

I grabbed both of Jasmine’s hips, pulling her down onto me and slamming in deeper. "Fuck... yes! Both of you... unbelievable."

Tessa’s tongue traced over me in quick, slick flicks, tasting every bit of me that slipped past her lips, while Jasmine rode me like a wild, desperate rhythm. The combination of her pussy’s tight grip and Tessa’s wet teasing had me spiraling, every nerve screaming for release, but I held back, riding the wave, letting them take control of the pace.

"You feel that, Evan?" Jasmine gasped, pressing down on me. "Every inch of me wrapped around you. Mmm... don’t stop."

"I won’t... not yet," I growled, thrusting deeper. "Tess, keep teasing me... don’t let up."

Tessa hummed, dragging her tongue along the underside of my cock, occasionally flicking it with the tip of her teeth. "God... you taste so good. Want to feel every part of you... and watch her love it."

Jasmine leaned forward, hands on my shoulders, moaning and biting her lip. "Yeah... fuck me, Evan. Harder. Show me you want both of us."

I obeyed, hands smacking her ass in rhythm with my thrusts, and Tessa continued her teasing from below, her tongue and hands moving in perfect timing with my cock sliding in and out of Jasmine.

"You two... insane," I muttered again, voice rough. "Every move... every touch... fuck, I’m losing it."

Jasmine laughed breathlessly. "Good. You should be. We’re not going to make this easy for you."

Tessa smirked up at me, licking once more before letting her hand slide along my balls. "Mmm... don’t forget me while you fuck her. I’m right here."

I groaned, pulling both of them close. Hands on Jasmine’s hips, thrusting in deep, feeling her slick heat, while Tessa teased relentlessly below. The combination of their moans, their slick bodies, and the erotic sight of it all had me fully absorbed, riding the wave of pleasure without giving in just yet.

Jasmine’s body jolted forward with every thrust, her gasps breaking into needy cries as I slammed into her. My hands stayed firm on her hips, dragging her back each time so I could bury myself as deep as possible. The wet slap of skin meeting skin echoed through the room, Jasmine’s skirt still bunched up around her waist, her ass bouncing back against me.

"God, Evan—yes! Right there—don’t stop," she moaned, nails clawing at the sheets.

Under me, Tessa shifted, sliding up against the bedframe. She leaned back on her elbows, legs spread slightly, her eyes locked on me. Her lips curled into a hungry grin.

"Stick it in," she said, her voice low but commanding.

I groaned, the thought of sliding into her mouth making me twitch even harder inside Jasmine. With one final thrust, I pulled free from Jasmine’s dripping cunt, my cock slick and throbbing. Jasmine whimpered at the sudden emptiness but didn’t protest, just collapsing forward against the bed with her ass still arched.

I bent my knees slightly, lining myself up with Tessa’s lips. She smirked, then opened wide, taking me in with no hesitation.

"Fuck..." I hissed, grabbing the back of her head as her mouth closed around me.

She didn’t waste time. Tessa bobbed her head back and forth, her tongue swirling against my cock as she swallowed me deeper and deeper. Wet sounds filled the room, each motion slicker than the last. I thrust into her, slowly at first, then faster, until I was fucking her throat raw.

Her mascara began to run in dark streaks down her cheeks, tears welling in the corners of her eyes, but she didn’t stop. Her throat flexed around me with every push, tight and hot, milking me as I drove myself down her throat.

"Goddamn, Tess," I groaned, holding her by the hair, guiding her up and down my shaft. "Taking me so fucking deep—yeah, just like that—don’t stop."

She gagged faintly, spit dripping down her chin, but her nails dug into my thighs as if daring me to go harder. Jasmine turned her head, panting from the bed, watching with a delirious smile.

The pressure built fast—too fast. My balls tightened, and my breath came out ragged. "Shit—fuck—I’m gonna—god. Take it, take it, take it. TAKE IT!"