Jake takes the initiative

Even without words, Jake understood what Abbie wanted. As she held the back of her panties aside, exposing herself to him, Jake took his cock in hand and guided it toward her. The tip brushed against her wet entrance, sending a shiver up his spine. He pressed forward gently, feeling her warmth envelop him as he slid inside with surprising ease.

"Oh," Abbie breathed, barely audible.

Jake gripped her hip with one hand to steady himself, savoring the sensation of her body accepting him. He began to move in slow, careful thrusts, mindful of staying quiet. The pantry shelves provided cover, but the kitchen staff was just beyond the plastic flaps, completely unaware of the two couples indulging their desires among the dry goods and canned vegetables.

Abbie reached behind her, finding Jake's thighs and digging her fingers into his flesh. The pressure of her touch urged him deeper. Jake slid his hand up her back, feeling the delicate fabric of her dress beneath his palm, then wrapped his other arm around her front. He cupped her breast through her clothes, feeling her nipple harden against his palm as he squeezed gently.

The need to be quiet heightened every sensation. Jake could hear Abbie's breathing change as he moved inside her -- short, controlled gasps that she was clearly fighting to keep silent. He could feel her heart racing beneath his hand, matching the rhythm of his own thundering pulse.

Abbie pushed back against him with each thrust, creating a delicious friction that made Jake's head swim. When he was fully inside her, she would hold there for a moment, grinding subtly against him, taking him as deep as possible. The sensation of being completely enveloped by her—warm, wet, and tight -- was almost overwhelming.

Jake focused on the feeling of his cock sliding inside her, the pressure building at the base of his spine with each careful thrust. He could feel every ridge, every contraction of her muscles around him. The slow pace they were **** to maintain only intensified these sensations, making each movement deliberate and meaningful.

All the while, Jake's mind raced with curiosity about what Abbie was watching. Whatever was happening around that shelf corner had her completely transfixed. Her attention was divided between the pleasure he was giving her and whatever erotic scene was playing out before her eyes. The thought that she was watching others while he fucked her from behind added an extra layer of excitement that made his cock throb inside her.

"Can you see them?" he whispered directly into her ear, his lips brushing against her skin.

Abbie nodded almost imperceptibly, then turned her head slightly toward him. "She's eating her out from behind," she whispered back, her voice thick with arousal.

The mental image that formed in Jake's mind made him thrust a little harder, causing Abbie to grip the shelf in front of her for support.

"I want to see," he murmured, his breath hot against her neck.

Abbie shifted her weight, adjusting her stance to allow Jake to peer over her shoulder while still keeping himself inside her. He carefully leaned forward, positioning himself to get a glimpse of what had captivated Abbie so completely.

As he moved, Abbie pushed back against him again, taking him deeper. The movement caused a small, involuntary moan to escape her lips -- not loud enough to alert the kitchen staff, but enough to potentially reach the ears of the other couple just around the corner.

Jake froze, buried deep inside Abbie, waiting to see if they'd been discovered. His heart pounded against his ribs as he held perfectly still, the thrill of potential discovery only adding to his arousal.