Texting Jake

I could see that Alex was struggling with coming to terms with what was happening. He couldn't believe how his angel could be capable of such things.

I laid on the bed, watching him watch me. I was exhausted but we weren't out of the woods yet. I really needed to show him how much he wanted this, how much he desired me. I wanted to test his limits, how far we could go. So, I decided to take control of the situation, assert dominance, and **** him to confront his desires.

"So where do we go from here?" Alex asked tentatively, breaking the silence that had settled between us. I felt the pressure mounting, I needed to seize this opportunity to manipulate him further.

"I don't know, Alex. Everything feels so different now. I've been thinking about what happened with James, and... I just can't stop thinking about it." I said, running my hands along his body, lingering near his hardening member. "I've never been very sexually adventurous and now, there's all these new experiences and feelings" I looked deeply into his eyes, trying to read his reaction. He appeared shocked, unsure of what to say.

"But it's not about James or Jake" I asked, trying to sound innocent. "It's about the fact that you were there, watching, while I was being taken by someone else. It was such a rush sharing that experience with you." I purred, running my fingers along his chest. "I realised that this was our chance to redefine our relationship, to grow together and explore uncharted territories."

"I love you Alex, and I want us to find a way to make this work," I reached for his hand and held it tightly. "We need to learn how to share and trust each other, and maybe even explore some of these fantasies ourselves."

Alex nodded slowly, understanding my point. His eyes softened as he stared at me. "Okay, then. What do you suggest we do first?" Alex asked, clearly eager to prove himself.

I thought for a moment before answering. "Maybe we should try something less intense than a threesome," I had to ease him into it, I couldn't be as blunt as James. "Start with just talking about our fantasies and boundaries, then slowly ease into experiencing them together."

Alex agreed, he was hesitant but I could sense his eagerness.

"I want to be completely honest with you," I continued, looking directly into his eyes. "The thought of you watching another man take me, well, it turned me on. It's like a switch got flipped in my brain," I explained to him earnestly.

Alex was quiet for a moment, absorbing my words. He looked conflicted, but also intrigued. "And yet, it scares me too because I don't want to lose you, Alex." I could see his eyes glazing over, considering the implications of where this may lead.

"Lily, you're not alone in feeling this way. Your honesty is important, and I appreciate your openness," he smiled, stroking my cheek gently. My heart raced at his response. Here was this strong, confident man who was willing to put aside his own fears and insecurities for the sake of our connection.

"Thank you, Alex," I whispered, cuddling into him. "I think that's what scared me most about the whole thing – realising how aroused I was, yet still loving you and wanting to be with you." I met his eyes, giving him my most innocent look.

"Lets play a game" I suggested, grinning mischievously.

He hesitated, "What kind of game?" Obviously considering my proposition.

I quickly lifted up my hips and pulled my shorts off me in one smooth motion. Exposing my pussy to his hungry gaze. I shifted up on the bed, resting my back against the headboard. Then, maintaining eye contact with him, I let my legs fall apart, giving him an unobstructed view of my glistening sex.

Alex hesitated, taking a step back. His eyes wide with surprise and desire. This was the moment, I could feel it. The moment when he would cross the line, when we would both embrace the darkness within us.

His eyes bore into mine, searching for permission, for consent. "A game of trust" I added quietly, letting my hand trail down my leg. His eyes following it.

"Sounds interesting," he finally answered, almost inaudibly. I reached for my phone, his gaze remained fixed on my pussy, my index finger slowly circling it, teasingly slowly. Alex seemed transfixed, his eyes locked onto my body as if he was trying to commit every detail to memory.

"I want you to take a picture of me. You can send it to yourself but you have to send it to one other person too, You can choose whoever you want" I purred, handing him my phone. My voice had an edge to it, commanding him to obey. He took the phone, a mixture of nervousness and arousal flashing across his face.

I posed for him with an inviting smile, spreading my legs wider to give him better access. My breath caught in my throat as he slowly raised the camera to capture my body. I felt a thrill coursing through me, knowing that he was willingly participating in this taboo act.

Our eyes locked for a brief moment, conveying a silent agreement to proceed. He took the photo, capturing my lustful expression. My breath quickened as he did so, feeling the adrenaline surge through my veins.

As he sent the photo, his hand trembled slightly, a mixture of nervousness and excitement. I watched him, wondering who he chose to send it to.

"Who did you send it to?" I asked, my curiosity piqued.

"Jake" he responded, his cheeks reddening slightly. I thought he'd choose Jake or James. I hadn't spoken to Jake since last week so I hoped he'd play along.

I began rubbing my clitoris, making myself wet with anticipation. My breath came in shallow gasps as I imagined Jake's reaction upon receiving the picture. I carefully inserted a finger into my dripping pussy, moaning softly as I felt Alex watch me.

"I hope he likes what he sees," I breathed, closing my eyes and imagining Jake's reaction. I let out a soft moan as my finger probed deeper into my wet pussy, my body quivering in anticipation.

"Are you enjoying the show?"

I teased, smiling seductively at him.

Alex looked away, a mix of embarrassment and arousal colouring his cheeks. He hesitated for a moment before meeting my eyes again.

"You're making me jealous," he admitted quietly, his voice shaking slightly. "Though, I have to admit, seeing you like this, teasing yourself..."

I let out a small laugh, my hand still playing with my clit. "I bet you wish you could be inside me right now," I replied, turning my attention back to my pleasure.

He sat there, watching me intently, his eyes heavy with desire. "Yes, I do," he confessed, his voice cracking slightly.

"Show me" I demanded, raising an eyebrow at him, challenging him to break the rules.

Without saying anything, he undid his pants, and revealed his hard erection. I grinned as I witnessed his arousal.

"Now play with it for me" I ordered, feeling powerful in this moment.

Alex hesitated for a moment, clearly struggling with his own desires and moral compass.

"Play with it for me." I repeated, this time more assertively.

He gave in to temptation, allowing his hands to caress his erection gently.

With a deep breath, he began stroking himself, his movements becoming faster and more fervent as his passion consumed him. Watching him brought a sense of power and control over him that was intoxicating.

As I watched, his breaths became ragged and he moaned softly, eyes glazed over with desire.

He looked incredibly **** and exposed, caught in the act of self-pleasure. His muscles contracted rhythmically, adding to the visual spectacle. It was clear that his desires were consuming him, taking over his consciousness. I knew I had him where I wanted him.

My phone vibrated as I received a text from Jake. He must have received Alex's picture.

I glanced at Alex, who was still pleasuring himself. I decided to play it cool, "check it for me" I said calmly, letting my fingers slide down to my entrance. Feeling a mixture of arousal and fear, I parted my lips, exposing my wetness.

Alex picked up my phone with his spare hand. His other hand continued working his cock, albeit slowly, and read Jake's message out loud.

"He says, 'are you missing my big dick?'" The humiliation was evident in his voice. I smiled wickedly, sensing the power I held over him.

"Mmmmmm" was my only response, I pushed a second finger into myself. Moaning as I felt the pressure increase. My entire being was focused on the sensations, pushing me towards a satisfying climax.

"Reply for me" I ordered Alex. He reached for my phone. His hands trembled as he typed something.

Jake's response came seconds later.

"Read it for me Alex, I'm so close," I urged him, my fingers moving faster within me. Reluctantly, he picked my phone up again and read the reply.

"He says, 'I could come over right now and give you this.'" Alex read, obediently, before turning my phone towards me and showing me a picture of Jake's hard cock. I just imagined him pushing it into me as Alex watched on.

I bit my lip as a moan escaped me. The intensity of my feelings was overwhelming.

"Reply for me," I commanded him again, my breath catching in my throat. He complied, typing a response quickly before turning his hungry gaze back to my body.

I pushed a third finger into myself, my breath coming in sharp gasps as I neared my peak. I began lifting my hips to meet my hand, the pressure building inside me intensifying the sensations.

"Show me that picture again" I demanded, feeling my orgasm drawing nearer.

Alex hesitated briefly, looking torn between desire and shame. Finally, he held my phone so I could look at Jake's cock. As I stared at Jake's hardness, imagining him possessing me, my entire body shuddered with pleasure.

"Oh god, I love that cock" I whispered, gasping as I felt the waves of ecstasy crash over me. My walls contracted around my fingers, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. I felt a burst of hot wetness escape me coating the bed in my juices.

Moans escaped my lips as I continued to ride the wave of ecstasy. In that moment, I felt no regret, no guilt – only the sheer power and satisfaction.

Alex knelt over me, his face flushed with arousal and embarrassment, his eyes filled with a mixture of lust and shame. His erection grew even harder, as he stroked himself.

I grabbed my phone off him before laying back and watching him. He jerked himself desperately, clearly close to his own release. His moans grew more frequent and intense, echoing around the room.

"Do you want to see this again?" I held my phone out to him, a devilish grin forming on my lips. His face went flush with shame and excitement, his eyes darting from mine to the phone. I moved closer to him, trailing my fingers along his chest, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

"Yes, please," he answered, his voice hoarse with arousal. I held the phone up to his face so he could see. I wanted him to see the contrast between Jake's big, hard cock and my small, slender body.

The image of Jake's hard cock was displayed prominently, taunting him. Despite his discomfort, he couldn't help but be aroused by the thought of Jake possessing me.

"It turns you on, doesn't it?" I asked him, my voice laced with seduction.

His face flushed crimson, his cock twitching violently in his hand. He was so beautifully lost in his own desires.

"So why don't you cum for me now?" I challenged him, running my tongue along my lips seductively.

Alex groaned in frustration, his hand now furiously jerking his erection.

"Show me how much you've enjoyed watching me, Alex." I suggested, smirking as I saw the conflict in his eyes.

I held my phone closer to him, making him look closer at the picture. "I'd let this big cock cum inside me" I purred, deliberately invoking his jealousy. His face turned red, and his erection twitched wildly.

"Cum for me now, Alex," I commanded. He couldn't resist any longer. With an audible groan, clenching his teeth as he fought against the wave of pleasure coursing through his veins.

His body trembled violently, and I could feel the warmth of his essence shooting over my abdomen.

He cried out in a primal roar, as if releasing all the pent-up frustrations and longings he had been carrying. I watched him closely, reveling in the knowledge that I had not only made him lose control but also given him something he truly desired.

Alex collapsed onto the bed beside me, exhausted yet satisfied. His eyes held a mixture of gratitude and wonder, as he tried to make sense of what had just transpired. The air in the room seemed to buzz with an intensity born from our intimate encounter.

"You really are such a good boy." I told him, my voice dripping with sexual intent.