Page 63 of Jace
“But you’re with them, I can sense it.” She doesn’t pull her hand away. She leans forward. “I know they love each other; it’s obvious. But so is your bond with them. I feel it sometimes.”
“I’m Vale’s second king,” I reveal. “That’s what you sense. We’re not a throuple or swingers or whatever. They’re not open except to my pain sometimes.”
Her brows bend. “Your pain?”
“My pain waiting for you, Viv. I didn’t mind, but fuck, it hurt. It hurt to see you cry when I didn’t know why. It hurt to see you sad when I knew I could make you happy. It hurt to see everyone else fall in love while I was alone. It was so goddamn bittersweet watching kings find their queens while mine…”Fuck, here I go.I swallow. “While mine has been sitting right in front of me, but I couldn’t have her.”
“Oh, Jace.” She leaps to her knees, cupping my jaw. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was just trapped, and?—”
“I know.” I clasp her hands. “I didn’t know why, but now I do. And now, I’m gonna kill our enemies, my father,andyour ex-husband. I’m going to free us, I swear.”
She thinks I’m kidding, or she doesn’t care. She skips right past all of that and focuses on me, worrying. “But your pain. Is it gone?”
I anchor to her eyes. “It is now.”
“But how…” She blinks. “How did Nash and Vale help with your pain before now? I won’t judge; I just want to share everything with you.”
My worry evaporates. Vivian’s not hurt, and I’m relieved. But still, I don’t want her ever to question that she’s had my heart, even if my dick has been…
“Vale calls it non-penetrative outercourse.”
A smile tugs at her lips. “Which is?”
Did her nipples just harden?
“Which has only been a few times when I was fucking miserable without you, but it involves Nash fucking Vale while they rub their bodies on mine.”Tell her the whole truth.“More specifically, it’s Nash rubbing his dick over mine while he’s fucking Vale’s pussy.”
Her lips part. Her nipples definitely harden, and my dick raises its head. She looks way too aroused by this. “Are you and Nash?—”
“I don’t fucking know.” I heave resignedly. “Vale says it’s natural. Many animals rub their genitals together because it feels good. Males to males. Females to females. And—” Fuck, I sound like Vale. Where’s my PhD? “And we don’t name it. We’ve just done it a few times when I was lonely and horny for you, and they helped me.”
Her teeth grab her bottom lip, slowly letting it pop free with her question, “Tell mehowyou do it.”
Oh, fuck.
I smirk. “Is this turning you on, Smokeshow?”
Coyly, she shrugs. “Maybe.”
Like maybe and hell yes, this woman is made for me.
“Mmm.” I rise on my knees, joining her, my dick rising with me. I took off my wet underwear and wiped off my cum-splattered chest an hour ago. They’re on the floor, I’m nude, she’s mine, and here we go again. “No maybes, Vivian. Let’s make sure you definitely enjoy my explanation.”
She doesn’t resist as I lie her back and drag her panties off before I rest beside her. Tracing my fingertips up her bare thighs, leaving goosebumps in the wake of my touch, I demand, “Now be a good girl and spread your legs for me while I tell you a dirty story.”
She gazes up at me, her breath changing as she submits. But I don’t touch where she’s weeping wet for me. I leave her open and waiting as I tempt her.
“Do you want to know what I do with Nash?” I rut my hard cock against her thigh. “Does the thought of men rubbing their hard dicks together turn you on?”
Her back arches. “Yes.”
I brush my fingertips up over her bare pussy lips, swirling them over the small diamond of golden hair she’s groomed over her soft mound.
“Such a good girl.” I hum. “You left some sexy hair for me to play with.” Gently, I tug her tuft toward her belly button, exposing her hard clit.
She gasps as I taunt, “See, Vivian? Touching pussies is fun, and that’s what we did.” I keep lightly tugging her pussy hair, watching her writhe as I share, “I was on my back, and Vale was straddling me. She was teasing her clit over my dick, while I could feel Nash’s hard cock sliding over mine and fucking her pussy. I could feel both of them, and?—”
“Like what we just did?” she asks breathlessly, and it makes me raging hard.
