Jace had just sent her libido skyrocketing into overdrive by mentioning their neighbors, and she began to squirm, moving her hips in time to his thrusts, eager to climax. Caroline wanted him to keep talking, even though she desperately didn’t want to admit it. “More, Jace, just like that, please,” she said. “I’m so close.”
“You liked what I just said, didn’t you?” Jace murmured. “I know your moans, Caroline. Knowing that our friends will know you were firmly locked around my cock, getting off on their swing, got you hot. You were into this before, but now you’re on fire.” He rammed himself into her. “Admit it.”
Caroline couldn’t answer. Instead, she felt all her nerve endings start to tingle deep within her. He was right. She was turned on by what he’d said, but all she could manage was one word. “More.”
* * *
Jace had no problem obliging his wife. He would give her more of his cock and more of what he knew she craved—and he’d be happy to deliver both. After his lunch with Michael, he’d done a lot of soul searching. What got Jace off the most was watching his wife become unhinged while he fucked her. It always had been that for him. And if that’s what it took, so be it. “What if I told you”—he brought her in hard—“Michael and Piper were standing right outside the bedroom door? Listening to your screams”—he swung her out and right back onto his waiting dick—“getting ready to fuck right now to the sound of your moans?”
“Oh, Jace, oh,” Caroline groaned. “Yes! Whatever you’re doing—just keep doing it!”
His wife was too far gone in her passion to know what she was saying, and it drove him crazy.
Her head was thrown back, her breasts heaving each time he rammed into her. He wanted to lick them, but he couldn’t reach her in this position without stopping, and that wasn’t going to happen. He knew how he was going to finish her off, and he almost couldn’t wait. “I set up an intercom, Caroline. They can hear you right now,” Jace whispered as he entered her to the hilt. “Michael agreed to lend us his swing, but only if they could be a part of it.” He slowed the pace, because he knew she was on the absolute brink.
“Ahhh,” Caroline cried, shaking her head, trying to raise it, but not succeeding. “Jace…no…” Her chest expanded, her nipples quivering with her quick breaths.
Jace knew the pleasure would be too great for her to argue. “No to what, babe? No to more of my cock driving into you?” He ground himself into her, thrusting hard. “Or should I tell you that Michael promised to have his dick buried deep inside Piper when they heard your moans getting frantic?”
“Jace…I…can’t…”
“He also said the moment you come, he will, too.” Jace reached out to his frenzied wife, who was bucking against his cock, searching for her release, and laid his thumb between her legs, right at her core. He gave one hard, swift rub while he thrust into her. “He’s coming right now, Caroline. He can’t wait. You’re too fucking hot. He’s roaring his pleasure, and his dick is erupting as we speak.”
Two more thrusts, and his wife exploded around him, her body spasming hard.
He yelled as he came, right behind her, tightening his grip on her hips and grinding her to him as he ejaculated inside her.
It was sublime.
Once they were done, they were both out of breath and covered in sweat.
Then, out of nowhere, Caroline’s hand shot out and slapped him in the chest, stinging his pec. “You asshole! I can’t believe you did that!” She was trying to squirm away from him, but the swing made it impossible for her to gain any leverage.
He held her steady for a moment as he eased out of her. The porn behind them was too loud, so he grabbed the remote off the dresser and punched mute. “What are you talking about? You just had a huge, unbelievable orgasm. It was incredible!”
“First of all, none of what you just told me better be true, Jason Stratton,” she fumed. “Those were cheap shots to get me hot, right? If they weren’t, I’m moving myself into the nearest hotel while you put the house on the market. I told you I didn’t want our neighbors knowing about our sex life. I was very clear about that, so this better be a joke.”
Jace helped his wife out of the contraption. “Of course it wasn’t true,” he said. “Well, the swing is Michael and Piper’s, but I’m returning it to them as soon as ours gets delivered. I had to order it from Sweden, and it was going to take too long to get here. But there’s no intercom, and I didn’t breathe a word to Michael about what we were doing.” Another slap. “Ow! Caroline, what’s gotten in to you? We just had great sex. Who cares how we got there?”
“I do! I care!” Once she was out of the swing, she stalked toward the door, bending over on the way out to grab her clothes, slamming the door behind her.
Jace followed, grabbing his boxer briefs as he went. He opened the door. “Hey, wait a second!” he called, one leg in his underwear. But Caroline was already up the stairs.
Once he got his briefs on, he bounded up to the kitchen, where his wife was already dressed, standing in front of the fridge with the door open. She took out a carton of orange juice. He watched her grab a glass and quietly sit at the kitchen table. He walked over and pulled out the chair next to hers and sat. “Come on, Caroline, you have to talk to me. This is crazy.”
“And exactly what would you like to talk about? Hmm?” she asked, her voice as angry as he’d ever heard it. “That you believe the only thing that gets me to come is talking about our neighbors?”
Jace shrugged as he sat back. “I used what worked. I didn’t, for a single moment, think I shouldn’t. I threw out Michael and Piper, and you instantly got hotter. There was nothing wrong with that. Our sex life is still private. I have no idea why you’re so upset. We banter all the time in bed.”
She picked up her glass, now full of juice, and drained it, then set it back down. “You know, I would’ve had an orgasm without you saying those things.” Her face was set. “I was hooked into a freaking sex swing! With porn blaring in the background. Do you honestly think there wasn’t enough stimulation around me to have a great orgasm? I was almost there on my own without all the extra tidbits, and then you had to go and add other people!”
Jace grabbed the OJ carton and upended it, drinking straight from the spout. After he finished it, he set it down and tried to figure out how to soothe his upset wife. “I know you would’ve orgasmed, but I wanted it to be amazing, so I used what I thought would work the best. I’m sorry. I didn’t know it was off-limits to make things up. I was never trying to upset you. Over the last week, we’ve had great sex, and I didn’t think you wanted to go back to ordinary, so I brought up the stuff that’s gotten us heated. That’s it.”
“Ordinary? How is our sex life ordinary when I’m cinched up in a harness dangling from the ceiling?” Caroline asked, her expression amazed. “And how could you not know I was still sensitive about the neighbors after what happened with Piper in this very kitchen? It’s like you have rocks tumbling around in your head instead of a brain. I don’t need our friends thrown in my face every time we have sex for the rest of my life! I don’t care how hot it makes me. I want it to stop!”
Jace realized she was shaking and leaned forward, grasping one of her wrists. She let him, which he took as a win. “Caroline, I hear what you’re saying, and I won’t do it again if you don’t want me to. But there’s no shame in what we just did. You have to realize that. You were hot, you were horny, and you would’ve come on your own, but when I brought up other people, you went into overdrive. I like you in overdrive. The best sex we have is in that gear. I will honor your request, but I’m not agreeing with.”
Caroline yanked her hand away from him and stood, backing away from the table. “If the thing with Piper hadn’t happened, you might have a case, but it did. We can’t change that. But you brought their sex trapeze into our house! It doesn’t matter if you told them when it was happening—they know we’re using it. And now they’re free to think about it whenever they want to. This is becoming some kind of a sick Depraved Housewives, and I’m not interested in seeing the next episode!” She turned and stalked out of the room.