Kinktober 2024 | 18+ book

Day 8: Shared with best friend ft. Fisting & Hickeys(Jonas, Sage, and Peter)

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Shared with best friend ft. Fisting & Hickeys

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Sage's pov

Stretching my arms and legs out as I open my eyes, I feel asleep late last night with Jonas and Peter still playing games as I slept on Jonas's lap. Peter is best friend with Jonas and Jonas is my boyfriend of 4 years. 

I realise I'm sandwiched between two bodies leading me to freeze. "What?" I whisper to myself as I open my eyes to see Peter laying in front of me, meaning Jonas is behind me. 

"Goodmorning Sexy" I gasp jumping as soon as Peter speaks. My heart pounding fast even as I lay my hand on my chest to calm it. 

"What are you doing here?" 

I question trying to make sense of the situation. He looks over my face lazily. His eyes wandering over the moles on my nose and cheek, down to the curve of my lips. My own eyes track his gaze as he takes me in like he's imprinting the image into his mind. 

"Peter" I call out again, softer this time. 

His eyes snap back up to mine. Striking blue in contrast to his dark hair and stubble. "Yes gorgeous?" He purrs in a way that sounds scandalous. 

"Why... why are you here?" 

He smiles "Because I want to be next to you" admitting that feels like a sin. Jonas is asleep behind me. He could wake up any moment to see his girlfriend betraying him. 

I know better in my mind but my body calls to him. It doesn't help how Jonas's thigh slides between mine and he shifts in his sleep. Too close he rubs against my wet pulsing core. 

Peter's eyes drift down to look at where Jonas's thigh is now placed. "Fuck, even in his sleep you call to him" 

Blue eyes back on mine is all I can take. He leans in inch by inch until are lips are a whisper away. "I'm sorry" I say softly to Jonas even knowing he can't hear me. And then I do the unthinkable. I kiss peter. 

It's unlike anything I've done before. His lips clash with mine as I lose myself to him. Lips of passion but betrayal sets deep in my bones. 

Suddenly a arm wraps around my waist coming between my legs. I tense up pulling away from Peter. "J-Jonas?" 

"Don't stop on my accord baby, kiss Peter" 

His words confuse me but I do as he says. Peter smirks against my lips diving in deeper. 

While we kiss Jonas moves his thigh, in place moving his fingers between my legs and into my pyjama shorts. Gradually working his fingers into me. One finger and then two, two turns into three, three to four, then it's his whole fist. I'm dripping wet soaking the bed sheet underneath me but they both don't seem to care. 

Jonas works me for all i'm worth. Pumping his hand in and out until i'm cumming with a cry on Peter's tongue. Milking me dry for all i'm worth. "J-just fuck me already" I say to no one in particular. 

"Be my guest" Jonas waves to Peter to carry on. 

It takes second before my leg is wrapping around his and he's balls deep inside of me. Jonas sucks on my neck along with Peter and I just know their trying to form hickeys but I let them. My release crashing into me in waves i have no control over. I'm a mere puppet for them as my back arches and they both catch me as I fall.