"You're not serious?" Jax gulped.

"Oh hell yes I am." Russell's grin was borderline evil "Cori come here sweet girl" he held his hand out and pulled her to him when she placed her hand in his.

"But Jax..."

"Will stay where he is with his hands by his sides" Russell said with a gleam in his eye.

"Russell" Jax groaned out with a whine "please... let me touch our girl."

Russell raised an eyebrow as he looked over the top of Cori.

"Begging already?"

"Fúck yes! Have you seen her?" his arm thrown out towards Cori "Of course I want to touch her! Please Russ!"

"No." The reply was final, no argument left for discussion type of final.

"Sweetheart" he bent down and kissed her slowly, his mouth teasing hers "help me take my clothes off."

She grinned a nervous grin and reached for the hem of his shirt. His eyes encouraged her and his body reacted to the slight touches that caressed his skin as her hands went under the material.

"Sweetheart the whole point is to make Jax beg... not me" Russell looked amused yet with lust filled eyes.

Cori laughed a nervous giggle but continued what she was doing. In fact she had no idea what she was doing that would make Russell want to beg. This was the first time she'd ever undressed a man!

Her hands reached for the top of his pants and Russell's hands lay over hers.

"I think I should take it from here."

Cori blushed and dropped her hands to her side as she stared at Russell's chest.

Jax started to laugh loudly.

"You aren't fúcking immune you old bâstard! Sucks to be you right now!"

Cori looked at Jax quickly in surprise, her face holding the question she didn't ask.

"Oh babe," he shook his head "Russell's worried because he wants you and when you touch him he wants to beg you for more."

Her mouth formed a perfect 'O'.

"At least Jax I know she can touch me and I get to touch her. You on the other hand have to watch... who's laughing now?"

Jax's happy expression fell to a dark disappointment.

"Fúck you Russ."

"If you're lucky Jax. If you're lucky."

Cori turned back to Russell and found him naked before her. Her eyes ran over him with curiousity as he watched on. She reached out a hand and slowly traced the lines of his chest. She wanted to look further down and even though she'd been with him she felt embarrassed at the thought of staring at his cóck.

His hitched breath that he hissed in was a testament to what she was doing to him as he pushed down the urges that stirred in his lower body.

He wanted nothing more than to rip off her clothes and fúck her until she screamed his name.

"Russ... please..." Jax's voice was thick and full of desire.

"Cori sweetheart... I think Jax needs some help. We better get you out of your clothes so you can help him with his."

Cori looked up at Russell who smiled encouragingly at her. Her nerves weren't going to survive if he kept going with his plans and in some ways she felt as Jax did. Wanting more but unable to do anything about it. Her curiousity was tweaked while Russell continued his torture of Jax and with slow and deliberate movements he removed her clothes.

Jax clenched his hands by his sides.

Staring down at her body Russell was no longer able to push down the burning fires within him. His body betraying him as his eyes took their fill and his hands itching to follow.

He swallowed hard and turned her towards their boyfriend.

Jax could have cried. This beautiful woman would be standing right in front of him. Her body... fúck! He couldn't touch her body. That body with those perfect fûcking títs! That... oh fúck! His body jerked as Russell guided her closer.

Russell was truly wishing he didn't say a damn thing about making Jax beg! His own punishment terms were now his own. He slid his hands down Cori's arms and with her hands in his he raised them to the top button of Jax's shirt.

"Sweetheart I want you to undress Jax slowly. Every button you open should be followed by you running your hands over him where ever you want to."

Cori gulped, nodded and began.

"Fúck Russ... please..." his eyes pleaded with the other mans with his head falling back as Cori's hands brushed over the tips of his nípples.

Cori's cry of shock had Jax's attention in time to see her eyes close and her head drop back against Russell as his hands came around her and cupped her títs. He let out a whimper when her hands clenched onto his shirt.

"Please... " he begged in a whisper "please Russell... I'll do anything you want but please let me touch."

Cori' hands travelled back to the centre of the shirt and as more skin of his chest became revealed she let her hands drift over it slowly. Her feathery touch felt the quivers of muscles beneath them and spurred her on to open the third button.

Jax whimpered at the loss of her hands but drew in a breath when the third button slipped through the small hand sewn opening and his shirt fell open further.

He watched Cori's face intensely and saw the fight she was having with herself clearly etched on her face. Russell's fingers were teasing each of her nípples and her bottom lip was caught between her teeth while she tried to concentrate on what her hands were doing. Seeing Cori's hardened buds made him groan and the desire to pull them into his mouth increased with more than a simmering heat.

Again he looked at Russell and with half closed eyes he begged to be allowed to move. Cori's fingers were torture and he cried out as her fingers started to match Russell's movements as they pulled her nípples out from her body. The move had both the younger people shaking as the heat increased. Each with laboured breaths.

Jax begged. Hell, he knew if he had to he'd go down on his knees and crawl to be released from this heavenly nightmare as his shirt fell from his shoulders to the floor below.

"Please... please... oh fúck! Please Russell!!"

Russell closed his eyes. For so long he'd been without the touch of a woman. He thought of moments with Robyn where his abilities to hold off were completely phenominal but now, with this young beauty... he felt like he was reborn. He couldn't wait... he didn't want to.

Opening his eyes to look at Jax who in turn was begging with his eyes and rigid body under Cori's touch... he gave in. He nodded and watched Jax's body relax.

"Thank fúck!"

Jax reached out quickly and pulled Cori to him. The move making her squeal slightly as his hands grabbed the bare skin of her árse as he lifted her up and held her to him. She had no choice but to wrap her legs around his waist or fall. Her already soaking core brushing the long thin line of hair and she bucked with the shivers the etheral teasing created.

His lips found hers and with a gutteral sound he pushed through her silky skin to taste, explore... devour. His body required that he punish her for making him wait.

Russell moved in behind Cori sliding his hands across her thighs to Jax's waist. Sliding his fingers in to the band of his shorts and pushing them down he was extremely grateful that Jax had gone home to change after their earlier encounter.

He reached a hand under Cori and pulled Jax's côck forward and started stroking it slowly deliberately positioning him so both the length of the côck and his hand rubbed against Cori. He pushed himself against her and kissed his way across her shoulders while his spare hand worked between the two bodies and played with each of the nípples in his path.

Cori screamed into Jax's mouth and began grinding down on Russell's hand. Her eyes flew open when she felt the heat of Jax's long length. Ripping her face away from Jax she dropped her head into his chest. Her moans became louder as Russell worked faster.

"Fûck" Jax whispered "Fúck! Don't stop Russ.. oh fúck you have to feel how wet she is. Fúck! Oh shít! Fúck! Don't stop! Fúck don't stop!"

Jax felt the building pressure below. His balls felt swollen to the point of exploding and when Russell parted Cori's sweet lips and lay him between them he almost lost his load there and then. The moisture that covered him sent him to the edge and he was forced to move. He pushed Cori back into Russell and started pushing back and forth.

Cori gripped Jax's shoulders as she lost all feeling in her legs. His movements making it impossible for her to break away. The moment that Russell parted her folds she was gone. The heated pleasure too much and almost impossible to endure as she lost all knowledge of time and space. Over and over again she fell feom the edge. One after the other her releases pushed her higher into oblivion as her body washed over the long length of man.

"I'm gonna cúm" Jax's voice full of desire as his movements quickened.

Russell's breath hitched, he was yet to be close but seeing this pair come apart was so fúcking hot he was more than willing to wait. He felt the long spurt over his inner arm, joining Cori's wetness and his grip tightened for him to be rewarded with a hoarse cry that echoed through the room. A flick, a circle and a sharp push against Cori's clít had her screams joining Jax's in the room.

Jax moved a hand from Cori and grabbed Russell to bring him forward and capture a kiss. A thank you... a promise.

He moved around Russell and put Cori on the bed and pointed to the side for Russell to join her.

Just seconds after his head hit the pillow Jax took him in his mouth. His deep cry matched those from moments earlier as Jax set his tongue to work.

He wouldn't last. He knew he wouldn't and when Cori followed Jax's directions he knew that it was over. Jax sucked and swirled his tongue around the top of his hot length while Cori moved and kissed him lightly to leave him wanting more as she broke the contact and moved higher.

He latched onto the tít that presented itself above his mouth. He sucked hard and pulled it as far as he could into his mouth still fighting the desire to have it in there further until he felt Cori pushing into him with a groan.

Jax lay his tongue flat at the base of the cóck and moved to the tip. His hand encircled the thick twitching member with just the right amount of pressure to bring forth Russell's release. His tongue worked the top while his hand pumped up and down with speed intermittent that had Russell whimpering over the nípple in his mouth.

Jax looked over Cori and the soft pink flesh that glistened between her legs with Russell's fingers playing there pushed him to go down on Russell further. His head bobbed as he watched. He sucked and felt the tip hit the back of his throat when his lips hit the hair covered base.

He moved faster. He knew from experience that the end was near. Russell's twitching and rising hips led the way to his throat being coated with the thick white stream he grew to love swallowing.

The twitches lessened and slowly he stopped his enslaught as he felt the beginning of the cóck starting to soften. He removed his mouth and moved up the bed in time to hold Cori as she started to scream. A kiss on the mouth silenced the sound until they were all falling down beside one another in complete exhaustion.

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So my little pervettes... are we... um... satisfied? Or left shall we say... needy? Or disappointed?