“Being able to see and ask questions made a big difference.” I started to let go of Jade’s thighs, but looked up at Jason to make sure he wasn’t depending on my hold.
“I’ve got her,” he said.
I put a soft kiss on her inner thigh that made her twitch a little harder. When I rose up on my knees I could see her eyelids fluttering, not opening, but almost twitching like her hand. She was well and truly gone to her happy place. Yay, fucking, yay!
Domino said, “If I hold Jade, that frees Jason up to be with someone else.”
I looked at J.J. “He’s asking if you’re all right with it.”
“Sure,” she said.
He smiled and crawled across the bed and Nathaniel’s legs to take Jade from Jason.
“Please,” Nathaniel said, voice tight, almost hoarse, though he hadn’t screamed a single time.
I moved up to look into his face. His eyes were almost frantic. “Please, what?” I asked, smiling and stroking the side of his hair.
“Touch me,” he whispered.
“Touch you how?”
“Hand, mouth, pussy, don’t care.”
Domino said, “Are you saying when I move Jade, that . . . that you didn’t go?”
“Not yet,” Nathaniel said, in that strangely hoarse voice.
“Wow, just wow, no wonder Anita kept you.” He lifted Jade up, and Nathaniel was still long, straight, and so hard with need that he twitched involuntarily without anything touching him at all.
“I’ll second that, wow,” J.J. said.
“I’ll third it,” Jason said, and grinned. “I have good stamina, but Nathaniel puts me to shame when he wants to hold out.”
J.J. looked at Jason with wide eyes, and then back to Nathaniel, still tied and eager. “Well, um, that’s . . . impressive.”
Jason laughed.
Domino cuddled Jade to his chest. She was aware enough to curl in against him. Her eyes were open now, blinking heavy-lidded, and almost sleepy.
I stroked fingertips down that nearly vibrating hardness, the lightest of touches. Nathaniel cried out, body straining against the ropes.
“He won’t last much longer,” J.J. said.
“Don’t underestimate him,” I said.
She gave me a look. “Really?”
I nodded. “Really.”
She gave Nathaniel a speculative look.
“It’s okay,” Jason said, “he inspires me to be a better man.”
She frowned, clearly puzzled at Jason.
I said, “He means that when he and Nathaniel are having sex with me, he lasts longer out of competition.”
She turned back to me, eyes wide, and the beginnings of a smile quirking her lips. Her chin glinted dully in the light. We both needed to clean our faces, but first, I planned to get messier. No reason to clean up before I’d finished getting all dirty.