Coveting Chloe

Jake's eyes followed the movement, then shifted to her breasts. His expression grew intent and his hips shifted under the blanket. Chloe opened her mouth to speak. She wanted to clamp her arms over her chest, but she couldn't because Dom's lips were there. She wanted to warn him, but her throat tightened and the words just wouldn't come. Dom nipped at her. Her head tipped back and she cried out, pressing her breasts against his mouth.

Her eyes connected with Jake's. A corner of his mouth lifted in one of the sweetest smiles she'd ever seen. She knew he was remembering their conversation too.

Chloe couldn't summon the will to end the moment. The longing she saw in his features made her throat ache. She bit her lip and appealed to him with her eyes. All he had to do was yawn, make the noises of someone slowly awakening - give her time to cover up and pretend this had never happened.

He gave just the slightest shake of his head. His expression was soft as he watched her. Jake wouldn't walk away now. He was getting exactly what he wanted. Even if his hands weren't the ones on her body, even if his lips weren't roaming her skin, he was still a part of this - still seeing a side to her he was never normally privy to. His line of sight shifted, lowering to the back of Dom's head as he trailed kisses down her belly.

Dominic slipped his hands under her. He cupped her rear in his palms, lifting her, bringing her to his mouth. His lips moved over her mound, planting soft, intimate pecks along her skin. Chloe sighed with the pleasure of it all. Her conscience fought the desire welling inside her, her body began losing the battle. "Please, Dom, not here."

"Mmm...I agree." He pushed his tongue gently through her moist pussy lips. "Here."

Chloe whimpered. She couldn't fight it anymore. He knew exactly where to touch her, exactly what to say to make her lose control. She moaned when his tongue ran along her outer lips, moving with slow, leisurely strokes. Could she let her husband make her come while another man watched? The more Dom touched her, the more intent Jake's gaze became as he watched her, the more she feared her answer might be yes. Despite the conflict twisting her stomach, Chloe bent her legs and spread her knees to allow Dominic better access.

She glanced over at Jake, saw a quick movement under the blanket. One hand was still draped over his head, the other had disappeared. Their eyes met; his were focused and intense. His tongue appeared as he moistened his lips. The blanket shifted again and heat spread through her belly when she realised what he was doing.

A rush of panic combined with passion to create the strangest feeling inside her. Dom suckled on her clit. Chloe jolted against his mouth and swore in a harsh whisper. He kissed her pussy and sent her a look over her stomach. "That's it, honey. Let me hear that dirty mouth." He lowered his head and flicked a long stroke over her inner lips with his tongue.

Something snapped inside Chloe. Sense and reason faded and her sensuality took over. She had her husband's head wedged between her thighs while another man stroked himself and watched. She tried to convince herself she loathed the situation Jake had put her in, but a small part of her loved it too.

She sank her hands into the sides of Dom's hair, gripping the strands close to his scalp. She rocked against his mouth. "Dommy...ohhh...fuck...that feels amazing."

Dom groaned and buried his face in her thrusting wet sex. His tongue stabbed at her, sinking inside and retreating, only to start all over again. Chloe stared at Jake, watching him watch her through half closed lids. His hand moved with increasing speed under the blanket. Her hips started to thrust faster in response. She looked down at her body. Her hands gripped Dom in place against her pussy. Her tense arms shoved her breasts together. Her nipples stood out proudly, tingling for the touch of a mouth or hands. Her belly tightened.

Chloe kept her eyes on Jake. Dom drew her clit into the warmth of his mouth, running his tongue over the sensitive flesh. Her hips rolled. Her back arched. She parted her lips to release a moaning sigh. "Ohh...Jaa-" She snapped her mouth closed, caught herself just in time. Dread streaked through her. She couldn't believe she'd almost uttered another man's name.

"What, baby?" Dom mumbled against her moist heat. "What did you say?"

"I said just don't stop. I'm so close." She looked across at Jake, saw his shoulders move in a silent chuckle. She should be angry, but the look of amusement glimmering in his eyes almost made her want to laugh. She fought the lightness inside her and sent him a scowl that didn't quite work. She mouthed the words, "I hate you", but there was no feeling behind them.

His amusement disappeared. His hand jolted beneath the blanket...faster, faster. His mouth formed the silent words, "I love you".

Her eyes drifted closed and she swallowed over the lump in her throat. She was going to hell. Plain and simple. Passion raced through her, heating her blood, scorching her veins. All rational thought fled her mind; this had already gone too far, there was nothing left to do now but let the moment take her where it would. Chloe fought the need to throw her head back and let herself go. She opened her eyes again, wanting to see Jake. Needing to.

Dom groaned against her pussy as she thrust her hips. The pressure built inside her until she thought she would explode. Her hands gripped her breasts, her arse lifted from Dom's cradling palms. The wave of pleasure took her by surprise. "Oh Dom, oh fuck, I'm coming." Her mouth dropped open and a low scream burst from her. She rode the wave and ground her pussy on his flicking tongue, her back arching as pleasure radiated throughout her body. Just when she thought it was over, he kept going, kept up his relentless assault on her over-sensitive clit. Her body jerked. "Dom, I can't do it again." Her words came out in breathless pants. She reached out and stroked his cheek.

He shot her a quick look, his eyes dark in the lamplight. "Yes, you can." His fingers clutched her, digging into her flesh. He sank his mouth back in to her wetness and moaned. The vibrations travelled through her. His tongue circled her swollen clit. Another orgasm racked her body, jolting her hips as they thrust against his face. Chloe cried out, pressing her back into the chair, lifting her arse from his hands as the intensity claimed her.

Jake kept his eyes on her, a look of pure ecstasy on his face. His chest laboured. His hips jerked and shuddered beneath the blanket. He never uttered a sound. She couldn't even hear him breathe.

Chloe sucked in air through her open mouth, her hands fluttering over her breasts. Dom licked her pussy, lapping at her sex with slow strokes to bring her back down from her high. A breathy laugh erupted from her when an after-spasm shook her body. She noticed Jake still watching her and her laughter died.

Things would never be the same again.

She tried to ignore the returning sadness and instead focused on Dom, combing her fingers through his hair. Chloe smiled when he glanced up at her.

"I love you, baby," he said. "I've never seen you get so wild before."

His lips glistened with her juices. She fought against the threatening tears and used her thumb to wipe away the moisture. "I love you, too. I don't know what got into me."

Jake took his cue and yawned loudly in the background.

Chloe's eyes widened. She snapped the two sides of her dress together and shoved at Dom's chest, praying Jake wouldn't give their secret away. She hated that they even shared a secret. "Move, honey. He'll see us." She felt awful. She felt wonderful. Everything inside her was jumbled.

Dom pushed himself up to stand, reaching a hand out to Chloe. She let him clasp her fingers within the strength of his and pull her up from the chair. Holding her dress together with one hand, she followed Dom, but her attention remained on Jake. Her heart sped as they approached the couch. She hoped he'd just let them leave the room without commenting.

Jake stretched his arms above his head and opened his eyes as they were passing. "What's going on?" he asked. His calm breathing and tired smile gave him a well-rested look. If Chloe didn't know better, she would've been convinced he'd just woken from a nap.

"You missed a good show." Dom sent Chloe a meaningful glance over his shoulder and squeezed her hand. "That's all I'm saying."

"Bastard." Jake's white teeth flashed in a grin. "Wake me next time so I can watch."

Chloe wanted to slap him. She wanted to pound out her frustrations on him, make him pay for bringing this into their lives. Mostly she just wanted to hurt him for making her enjoy it. Her fingers tightened their hold on her dress and she barely managed to rein in her temper. She sent him a lethal glare.

"Fuck off, Jake." Dom chuckled and tugged on Chloe's hand. "She's all mine."

She followed her husband down the hall toward their bedroom, knowing he was sure to continue on where they'd just left off. A feeling of foreboding settled in her gut as her feet trod the floorboards.

Jake's voice echoed down the hallway, his words trailing behind her, taunting her. "Night, Chloe-bear." Amusement laced his deep tone.

Chloe flattened her hand against her stomach and took a fortifying breath.

Something told her this only just the beginning.