Party Gifts 4/4 (Alexis PoV)

Jake’s lack of expression made it easy to forget how much we got him to drink. Beyond his slightly flushed complexion, he looked completely unfazed. Once he started moving though, he was all over the place. Undressing him was a mixture of amusement and frustration, even with the two of us helping.

“Focus, Jake,” Chloe said in a light chastisement as his attention drifted. It wasn’t so much he was too drunk to perform, at least I didn’t think so, but more like he didn’t have his usual thoughtful mindset. Despite the two of us being naked, pawing at him, his gaze kept drifting away from us at whatever mystical shit his Gift showed him. Chloe helped ground his attention by kissing him. He responded by grabbing her breast. When his other lifted to caress her, she directed it to me instead. My heart raced as his hand found my chest, his touch was gentle. I closed my eyes, present in the moment. I knew I wanted it, but finally having this moment was so much more than I dreamed about.

“Bigger. Feels different,” he mumbled, lips busy with Chloe. A flare of emotions shot through our connection. Jake really needed his filter back. I pressed his head down, giving his mouth something better to do than pour out unfiltered thoughts.

“Wouldn’t have made him drink so much if I knew this was going to happen,” I whispered, kissing at her shoulder. “I love your tits by the way. Love everything about you.” My hands made sure to show her just how much I loved them, getting a hitched breath and cute moan in response.

Chloe smiled at me, head tilted to give Jake access to her neck as she blushed at my words. “I don’t think I would have the courage to do this sober.” I felt her nervousness through the faint link we still shared and I tried to project confidence in return. In reality, I was every bit as nervous as she was. All my experience failed to prepare me for this moment. It was the first time my partners mattered. Victoria and Ezra were important to me, but what we did was just fun. This was... complicated. The first time I’d ever been in the position where my partners mattered more than I did. I would gladly let this be the worst sex of my life if it meant Jake and Chloe enjoyed themselves.

Please don’t let me fuck this up.

She must have picked up on my panic, pulling from Jake to kiss me. I moaned into her kiss as Jake’s lips pressed against my breast, tongue teasing my nipple. Fuuuuuck. Calm, Alexis. Calm. Don’t rush. Enjoy the moment.

I fell into my groove, letting instinct guide my actions. Chloe split herself equally between the two of us. It was clear she was worried about favoring one too heavily. I found myself impressed, but worried she was too busy planning out the next move to enjoy what we were doing. At the same time as all that, she was also guiding Jake as he tended to gravitate to her. There was a naturalness to her movements as she enjoyed her moment with Jake, then gently directed him to me. I knew how important he was to her, and the weight of her sharing him with me was something I felt through our limited connection. Accepting as she was, I could still feel the small pricks of envy when we kissed—though it was hard to know if she was feeling that because he was kissing me, or I was kissing him. I don’t think even she knew the answer to that.

The first true surprise came when I found Jake completely flaccid. I mean, sure, he was fairly drunk, but come on! There was no way he wasn’t even a little aroused by all the kissing and touching!

“Ah,” Chloe said, drawing my attention away. “Threw me the first time too.”

“This is normal?”

She nodded, a pang of something flashing through our link. “Arousal is different for him.”

“Right,” I said, remembering his Gift. “How do you...?” I gestured to it.

She snorted, amusement making her all the sexier. “Same as any other guy.” There was a look of challenge in her eye. “Think you can handle him?”

“Please,” I said, shooting a smirk back at her. When my gaze returned once more to my target, I felt my confidence falter. What if he didn’t get hard? Rejected me? I wanted this, wanted him. Right? Maybe I felt differently for him than I did for Chloe, but he was still important to me. Bah, I could deal with this feelings shit later.

My hand reached out, touching him for the first time. Fuck, I felt like a clueless virgin all over again, and I hated that feeling. Fucking hell, I knew what to do. I was good at this!

Confidence began to fill me as he reacted to my touches. As he grew, I kissed and licked, relief flooding me as he moaned. I continued until he was fully erect, admiring the results of my work. I loved everything about this moment, Jake’s cock in my mouth, listening to Chloe and him make out, and her fingers running along my back. Once more, I lost myself in the moment. Nothing mattered but the immediate present and the joy of sharing the moment with the two people I cared about.

“If you’re going to hog that all night, I’m not letting you play with it anymore.”

I snorted, managing to spit him out before laughing. Our eyes met, wordless emotions flowing between the thin link. Chloe was incredible. Victoria was the most physically stunning woman I’d ever seen, yet she was eclipsed by this woman in front of me. I pulled her into a kiss.

“I suppose I can share.” She blinked and I grinned. Right. This was new to her. “More than enough there for the both of us.”

The only sounds made were the wet smacking of lips and Jake’s low moans of pleasure. I normally didn’t like sharing like this. I wanted the guy to know I was the one responsible for his pleasure. I tolerated it with Victoria, because she loved sharing Ezra with other women. Chloe didn’t spark that competitiveness in me; the drive to make sure the guy understood I was the better fuck. I just... wanted Jake to enjoy this. I wanted both of them to enjoy this.

There were a few times when Chloe’s proximity distracted me from my goal and I ended up making out with her rather than the blowjob I was supposed to be giving. Chloe, while enjoying the attention, never let me wonder for long. She was quite intent on making sure everyone had their moment.

God I loved her so fucking much.

I swooned as I watched her brush hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear as she met my eye. “Probably shouldn’t push it. Considering his state, I doubt we’ll get him going a second time.”

Disappointment was momentary as I pulled away. “Right.” It only intensified as I eyed the complete picture. Jake was not my normal type, but I had always felt an undeniable draw towards him. That cock though? That was something to marvel at. I loved cocks of all sizes and had both fantastic and terrible sex with all sorts of combinations. I had my preferences though, and Jake was in the sweet spot. Big, but not gigantic. I would have loved it regardless of size, but I didn’t have to worry about that. At. All.

My hunger shifted as I remembered I wasn’t the only one here. No matter what this was, I knew my place. I was a guest in their bed tonight. Chloe though, wouldn’t have it.

“I didn’t invite you to watch,” she said, picking up on my emotions through my Gift.

“But—”

“Alexis.” Her voice brokered no room for argument. Determination surged from her. She... wanted this. Even though she loved Jake, she loved me too. Her confusion between the two feelings conflicted her, yet she pushed on.

Did I mention I loved her? Because I did.

It wasn’t hard to get Jake on his back as he was already halfway there. Chloe and I both agreed me being in control was for the best considering his rather uncoordinated movements. I straddled him, body quivering with anticipation and a mix of terror I’d never experienced with sex. That’s not what this was, not anymore. It was too emotional charged to be the casual sex I was used to. Jake was an expressionless wall, but Chloe was constantly pumping her desire and love through our link. A love I was **** to admit as it resonated with my own feelings. No more hiding or pretending the feelings weren’t there. Not anymore.

Chloe guided him to my entrance. My body quivered in excitement and fear as I stared down at his impassive face. His eyes shifted from me to something beyond.

“Jake,” her voice was soothing as she pressed against me.

He blinked, turning his attention from her back to me. His words were still slurred as he spoke in a slower cadence than usual. “Sorry. This is all quite overwhelming. I’ve never seen noise like this. It is... indescribable.” He continued even as Chloe seemed ready to say something. “But you are right. I am not focusing on the important part.” My heart thundered in my ears as his intense gaze met mine.

She seemed pleased, though I could sense the hesitation as the weight of what we were about to do hit her. There was no going back. Everything until now could be written off as a drunken mistake. This was a line we couldn’t uncross.

All at once, the hesitation was gone. I lowered myself, taking him inside me. My breath caught at the sensation. This was so much more than the physical sensation of him filling me. I felt... whole. This moment, it was like finding a piece of me I didn’t even realize was missing. Now that I had it, I wondered how I never saw it before.

Chloe gasped, her eyes wide as she bent forward, her hand tightening on my shoulder for support. Surprise and confusing flooded our link as her expression matched. Her other hand was between her legs as she struggled with the phantom sensation. Those beautiful hazel eyes swung up to meet mine, mouth slightly parted.

“Ah, right. Might have forgot to mention there are some side effects to my Gift.” I grinned. “Victoria calls them perks.”

She bit her lip, shaking her head, not wanting to complain. “Could have warned me.”

“And what’s the fun in that?”

With a breath, she straightened. “I was not expecting that. While I can’t deny the perks, it’s a bit creepy to, uh, feel that.”

I shifted atop Jake, my grin only growing as Chloe moaned. Yeah, it did feel good. Like I said, sweet spot. “Want me to stop?”

She sucked in air as I moved up slowly, dropping myself. “Oh god.” Such a cute little whimper followed.

I did it again. “What was that?”

“Fuck, Alexis. This was not what I—” The most delicious of moans escaped her. Her face was red, embarrassment overwhelming our link at the unexpected sound. She leaned against me, breathing hard. “Don’t stop.”

We kissed as I moved. My pace was slow as I relished the feeling. I breathed in, taking in everything. Jake’s firm grip on my waist as I rode him. Chloe’s sensual moans as she hugged me. Her breasts pressed against mine. Lips locking and breaking, my tongue intertwined with hers. Chloe was a tactile person, and I was fully embracing it. I had never seen my Gift as anything more than a party trick, but now? I wouldn’t have changed it for the world. Even though I was the one with Jake, Chloe was enjoying it as well. This moment was shared and enjoyed by all three of us.

“Can you... do this with Jake?” Her voice was small, a pleading look in her eye. How could I say no to her when she looked like that?

I looked down at Jake, running my hands over his chest. “Jake? Can I... use my Gift on you?”

“Sure.” Zero hesitation, just like Chloe.

Nervously, I pushed at my Gift. It was exhausting to split it like this, especially after the deep connection with Chloe earlier, but I knew it would be worth it. My own uncertainty was reflected in Chloe. What would it be like connected to Jake? A void? Or would we finally see the man behind the wall? Chloe was especially nervous, yet she wanted it more than anything, her emotions motivating me more than my own curiosity.

I pushed my Gift to connect, only to run against a solid wall. The sensation was so startling that I instinctively pulled back. This wasn’t like the normal mental resistance I came across. Normally, it felt... squishy. A flexible membrane that took effort to cross. Jake’s mental self was a solid wall. More than that, there was a slickness to it that made it impossible to grasp, like trying to push at ice. It made it impossible to even attempt to breach.

Jake blinked, eyes staring at me. “How odd.”

I relaxed my Gift, the connection with Chloe stabilizing as I blinked away the start of a small headache. “You felt that?”

“I saw it.”

“Never felt anything like that before,” I muttered. I gave Chloe an apologetic look. “Sorry.”

She shook her head, pulling me into a kiss. “Thank you for trying.” I felt the shift as my Gift pulled us a step deeper which elicited a soft moan from her. Face flushed, her eyes pleaded with me. “Alexis,” she groaned. “Please stop teasing me. Fuck him...”

I grinned.

Gifted sex was always a crap shoot and weird. I’ve had amazing sex with other Gifted people. I’ve also had sex where Gifts clashed and made for a miserable experience. This... This was bad. Real bad.

The moment I started going, everything changed. A strange sensation trickled through me. The pleasure was there, but why was I so... happy? I embraced it, knowing it was from being with people I loved. Sex was always fun, but with the right people? Completely different level. So, yeah. I was happy. Happy with the feeling of Jake inside me. Happy with the strength of his hands against me. Happy with Chloe’s affection and touch as she shared this precious moment with me. I was happy. So. Fucking. Happy.

Only the happiness didn’t stop. A... wrongness tugged at me. I was happy, but this was a bit much, right? Could someone even be this happy?

This was incredible. I squished the little voice of warning. Nothing wrong with being happy. Fuck, this was good. My face hurt from the smile on my face, panting from the effort.

It was flooding my mind, drowning me as I lost myself in the chaotic churn of pleasure and euphoria. Every movement atop Jake set my body alight. Screaming, it was hard to think of anything beyond the pleasure consuming me. Chloe was there with me, her cries joining mine. I moved, body acting on its own, driven purely on an instinctual level. Time ceased, lost to the all-consuming euphoria. I’d always been fortunate in the sex department and was relatively easy to get off provided the guy wasn’t a complete idiot. This though? Each drop brought a spike of pleasure that was on par with any orgasm I’d experienced before. Even if I were to stay completely still, the pleasure would continue, but why the fuck would I do that? More. I wanted more.

When the actual orgasm hit? Words failed. There was nothing except pleasure.

There was a chunk of missing time. I remember riding Jake with everything I had, then... I was lying on his chest gasping for air and too spent to move. Even now, my body was still quivering, random spikes of pleasure firing off.

What. The. Fuck.

Chloe was in a similar state on the bed next to us. There was a glazed look in her eye, drooling slightly as she struggled to get the air her body desperately craved.

It was a long while before my body listened to my head. Even after I caught my breath and no longer felt like I was about to pass out, my body refused to move.

“Chloe,” I croaked, struggling to focus on her. Each word felt like I was pulling a ship anchor over land. “Is. That. Normal?”

She only moaned out something that sounded affirmative.

“Bitch.” I struggled to take a breath, gathering the strength to push forward. “Could. Have. Warned.”

“Where’s. Fun. That?”

“Ruined. Sex. Forever.”

Her eyes closed, satisfied smile on her face. I struggled to push myself off Jake, yet I didn’t have the strength. I just needed a few more minutes and I could—

His arms wrapped around me. Even through the euphoria swirling around me, the move caused my body to stiffen. I shouldn’t be cuddling with him. As great as this all was, a voice inside me was reminding me that I was just a guest here. I couldn’t let myself get used to this. Expectations would only lead to hurt later on. I wasn’t the cuddle sort of girl either. Cuddling created expectations and sent the wrong message. I needed to leave.

...

But this wasn’t all that bad.

I closed my eyes. Just a few minutes and I’d leave. A few minutes never hurt anyone...