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Tangled in Tinsel: Part 1 – Chapter 13

“There’s my dirty slut. Daddy’s here.”

Water splashes, hitting the tiles, sloshing and spilling everywhere as he stands, bringing me with him. My legs wrap around his waist as our mouths crash against each other.

We’re embroiled in passion, licking and teasing. Letting our tongues explore each other’s mouths. I’m clinging to him as soft mewls draw from my throat while he steps out of the tub effortlessly.

Fuck, my body’s on fire.

Jace hoists me up, making me squeal before he grips my ass tighter with one hand, wrapping the other around my waist.

Wet footsteps slap the floor as he walks toward the bathroom door, kissing me senselessly. I don’t know how far we’ve made it into the bedroom or if we’re still in the bathroom because I’m possessed.

I’m all hands clutching his head before my palms slap down on his back as I rub our bodies together kind of fevered.

Jace groans, “Yes, baby,” into my mouth as my back hits the door.

We’re wet and slippery, but I’m not scared he’ll drop me even as he pins me with his body to the door to grab the handle before he opens it, moving us back with it.

“Call him.”

That’s all he levels as he walks through the doorway. Two simple words that act like a damn bat call for the skanky superhero inside me. I tear away from Jace’s face and practically howl like Wolverine, thundering, “Alec,” at the ceiling before diving back into the kiss.

Jace chuckles, gripping my hair, holding my face and swollen lips away.

“Are you ready for this, cutie?”

I smile before he launches me onto the bed.

“Oh fuck,” I screech, laughing as my ass hits the mattress.

The door swings open just as Jace grabs my ankles, jerking me toward the edge. My hair’s a mess, my arms thrown above my head, showing off my breasts as I smile at Alec standing in the doorway.

God, he’s shirtless and every bit the fucking man I’d dreamt he’d be. The way he wears those broad shoulders as if he wants me to admire him makes me do just that. I lick my lips before dropping my eyes to that deliciously pronounced V.

A V that lies parallel to the smatter of hair leading straight down to heaven.

Alec’s hand runs up his abs, fingers rippling over the deeply defined muscle.

“Hi, gorgeous,” he offers, pausing before adding, “you called.”

“Hi,” I answer, the side of my finger coming to my mouth as I bite it.

“Tell him, baby,” Jace croons.

His hands still hold my ankles hostage as he begins to spread them inch by fucking inch. I run my finger between my teeth, never breaking eye contact with Alec, flirting my ass off.

“I want you to watch Jace kiss me.”

Alec’s eyes are hooded, jaw slack as he moves closer, head tilted with the hint of a smirk.

“Kiss you where, gorgeous?”

Jace looks over his shoulder.

“Here.”

My legs are jerked open the rest of the way. Cold air is rushing past parts that are usually hidden. I suck in a breath, arching off the bed.

Alec’s voice is deep with the hunger he feels.

“Look at that beautiful pussy. Glistening for Jace’s tongue.” His eyes connect with mine. “Is that all you want?”

My head pops up as the words rush out.

“I want you to jerk off watching me and then cover my pussy with your cum.”

Oh my god. Who am I?

“Fuck,” Jace groans.

But Alec’s eyes drop back to my center. “Spread your pussy open for me. I want to see it contract.”

Jace slaps his hands down on my thighs, keeping me spread as he minutely lifts his chin for me to follow directions. I want to squirm, to rock my hips, but instead I trail my fingers down my body, sinking a finger between the soft hairs on my lips, parting them.

Alec licks his lips walking backward as I stay exposed, all the muscles inside of me contracting, begging for his cock. Goddamn, it feels divine. My body’s squeezing on its own, throbbing with desire.

But Alec just smirks, fixing his impenetrable stare on me, fucking every inch of my body without touching me. He takes another step before sitting in the obsidian high-back leather chair facing me.

His legs spread as his posture relaxes before he reaches inside his sweatpants and pulls out his gorgeous dick.

I mean that. It is gorgeous.

Smooth and heavy in his hand, with thick veins angry under his palm as he begins to gently stroke himself. Pausing only to swipe his thumb over a shiny gleam of precum beaded on the bulging head.

Goddamn, it’s still growing. Looks like Alec’s a well-above-average kind of guy.

“Eat her good, Jace. Make her squirt. So I can rub my cum all over her pretty pussy.”

My eyes tick back to Jace, whose tongue darts over his bottom lip as he smirks at me.

“Tag, I’m in.”

My lips part, gasping for air as Jace’s mouth descends on my pussy. Holy fuck. The teasing he loves so much is definitely over.

My head thrashes over to the side as I gasp again, feeling him suck on my clit. Jesus. My eyes connect over Jace’s back with Alec’s again as I grip the comforter, watching as he brings his hand to his mouth and spits.

That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

My attention is stolen, my body quivering as Jace runs his tongue up the inside of my pussy, passing by my needy clit. He repeats the same motion on the other side before twisting his head to pull my throbbing bud into his mouth and flick his tongue over it.

Curses fall from my mouth.

“Oh my fucking god, Jace.”

I weave my fingers through his hair, propping myself up on one elbow, staring directly at Alec.

He’s stroking himself up and down in long draws, watching Jace eat me like a starving man.

“You taste so fucking good,” Jace hums, making me squirm before he tugs me closer, destroying me with his mouth.

I moan loudly, dropping my head back, and press myself into his face. Jesus Christ, I want to come. But something’s holding me back. It’s not enough. I want—

“More…” I rasp, “I want more.”

Jace sucks my clit once more, letting go with a pop before he stands staring down, chest heaving. He wipes the back of his hand over his mouth like a feral animal before speaking.

“You gotta ask for what you want, baby. That’s the deal.”

Alec rolls his head back against the chair, pushing into his hand, as he says, “For who…ask for who you want, gorgeous.”

My eyes volley between them. Knowing exactly what I’m going to say.

“Reed. Bring Reed next,” I say with bated breath.

Jace steps back, eyes dropping to my pussy.

“Keep it warm.”

Goosebumps explode over my body. My fingers immediately massage my clit as I roll my hips. He smirks in approval before stalking toward the door in all his glorious nudity.

Alec groans, pulling my focus back to him. There’s no barrier now, no Jace to block his view. He has a front-row seat to my cunt.

“Play with it. Fuck yourself. Show me how you make yourself come.”

I spread my legs wider, letting him watch every part of what’s happening. My eyes close. And I feel like a fucking goddess listening to the wet sounds of flesh and spit squeezed in Alec’s hand as he jerks harder and harder.

My breath filters out of my lungs in heavy pants as I rock into my hand, imagining what will happen next. But I don’t have to wait long because my eyes pop open again as a deep, arrogant bass echoes off the walls.

“There’s my dirty slut. Daddy’s here.”


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