The Witch and Her Second Chance

19 | Distilling point

"f**k," Jo groaned, watching Jackie and Verin coalesce. "How are you both so hot?"

They amped up their kissing, feeling Jo's response to their closeness. They started tugging at each other's clothing, rolling away from Jo as each piece was discarded.

He rubbed his length against Jackie's hot core, roughly clasping her small breasts, pebbling her n*****s before tracing her nibs with his mouth, his c**k pressed against her.

"You want me to f**k you?" He asked, lowering his long fingers into her folds.

Both Verin and Jackie met Jo's gaze. She watched them transfixed. Her chest rose and fell with her rapid breaths, clamping her hands between her legs, the skirt of her dress bunched there under her hands.

"Yes…" Jackie reached between her and Verin, holding Verin against her opening.

Verin pulled back, "We'll start with my fingers."

He picked her up with ease and sat her on the closest sofa, his mouth drawing across her soft flesh. He pushed his tongue into her first, easing her into the sensation of becoming full with him.

Jo had climbed up on the couch, her mouth moving between Jackie's mouth and breasts.

Sucking on her c**t he slid one finger into her. Jackie gasped at the intrusion, wiggling a little but staying in place. He slowly moved in and out of her. Feeling her receptive response, he withdrew his finger, placing it and a second in his mouth, sucking and coating them before pushing both fingers inside her.

She groaned, her brow creasing at the pressure. He kissed her inner thigh, Jo's hand moving into her folds, one less thing for him to concentrate on. He kissed Jo's hand, their eyes finding each other's, her tongue tracing circles around Jackie's n****e as she watched him.

He slowly pumped his fingers into the smaller woman, her moans starting to increase. He scissored his fingers as he withdrew, bringing them together for the thrusts back in.

"Of f**k," Jackie panted.

He moved faster in her, the rhythm of pushing in, separating as he pulled out to push back in again, bringing her close, but he wanted to push her further before she came for the first time.

"I'm going to put another in," he told her.

"Um. I don't think I can," she moaned as he pulled her wider again, "take more."

He chuckled into the soft flesh of her thigh. "You'll be thankful for it when I put my c**k in you."

"How," she cried out, "romantic…"

He shifted her so he could lay on her, pushing Jo to the side and slipping his third finger in.

"Oh god," her body started to shudder under him. He curled his fingers, feeling for her spot. She twitched under him when he hit it. Training on that spot, he kept his fingertips pulsing against it.

"You going to c*m on my fingers?" He asked her as he slowly took her mouth, running his lips across hers, she on a delayed reaction, not able to respond to the kisses until he was already pulling away.

"Yes," Jackie managed to get out as her cries built. He felt her slow and hard release as it built in her, pulses hitting her in waves as she clenched around his fingers. He continued to draw his fingers in and out of her, drawing her wetness down.

"You're ready for me now," he whispered. She just mumbled an affirmative and opened her legs wider under him, letting him hook a leg up over his elbow.

Jo caressed her as Verin stroked himself, hardening at the sight of Jackie lying there waiting for him while Jo made sure she was ready for him.

He pushed into her, still so tight even after his preparations, but she was perfectly wet, and his thrusts into her were smooth. He felt the resistance as he hit his end in her. She gasped, clenching her eyes tightly.

He kissed her, holding still while she got used to him inside her. She moaned as Jo concentrated on her n****e, pushing her hand down between the two so she could push against Jackie's c**t.

As Jackie's body started to rock under him, he started moving in her. His own moans picking up. She felt amazing, and he told her.

"Shut up," she gasped, bringing a smile to his lips. She pulled him to her as her mouth found his, desperately clinging to him as her pleasure built again.

She twisted her face, burying into the crook of his neck as his movement increased in speed, Jo's hands still moving between them. Jo caught his mouth, the mixture of her electrifying kiss while he was buried in Jackie's warmth almost undoing him. He bucked more wildly as Jackie stilled under him as her peak halted her breath.

His own end rapidly approached as Jackie's moans turned into cries as she came. He withdrew with effort, the sudden cold air taking him a step back in his release. He looked around quickly, thinking of asking Jackie if she minded if he came on her. All thoughts swiftly disappeared as Jo leaned between them, her mouth wrapping around him.

He swore under his breath as she pumped him into her mouth, her hungry eyes on him. He touched her face, doing so tentatively until she took him into her throat, his hands slid behind her head, gently following her movements. Her touch was scorching, his body fighting for release while he held it in check, wanting to prolong this feeling.

He was vaguely aware of Jackie twisting around and sliding under him, his legs parting without thought. Her mouth moved against his balls, the added layer of sensation quickly edging him to the release he was fighting.

The women moaned with him as he came, both sharing a kiss against his spent tip.

He rubbed his face as they finished with little licks and kisses, sitting back on his heels as he caught his breath.

~*~

Jackie wasn't quite sure what had come over her, just that she wanted Verin to feel good. And Jo. And heck, her too. Jo was obviously unsure how to give him what he wanted, so she was holding back physically. Jackie felt bad for his fear of that dreaded rejection. Also, she'd f****d him, and she liked the idea of him returning the favour.

They loved the same girl, that girl loved them both–even if Jo hadn't realised it yet, Jackie could tell.

Jackie couldn't deny to herself that she found Verin attractive and he seemed to have some kind of attraction to her. None of the other men had been interested in her, instead Jo was the center of it. But Verin made her feel wanted as well. More than anything, she felt a sense of comradery with him–she couldn't really explain it–and hadn't been able to when trying to explain to Jo.

He felt like an old friend–you know, one that you enjoy having s*x with. It helped that he was so good at it.

Jo helped a lot. There were many points when he was inside her, she had thought to stop him when the feeling became too overwhelming. Jo's touches had taken the edge off or at least tilted that overwhelming feeling into absolute pleasure.

Verin sat back, pushing his legs out. Jackie straddled one as he reclined, and Jo snuggled in behind her.

"Holy Boden," he mumbled.

"What's Boden?" Jackie asked.

Verin looked up surprised, "I didn't realise I said that out loud. Boden is like a…" he thought through the human equivalent, "a saint of ours."

"They were the ones that are believed to have allowed demons into Therien and our world," Jo spoke softly.

"Yes, though many think that wasn't the case, though Boden definitely commanded a demon army."

"Our saints are more peaceful than that," Jackie mumbled.

Verin could only chuckle. He reached out to her, and she let him pull her on top of him. Jo, still snuggling in behind her, was off to the side as Jackie rested her head on his chest.

He stroked her side. Jackie noted how he seemed to avoid touching Jo, obviously still unsure where he stood with her.

"So, where to now?" Jackie asked cheekily.

Verin laughed low, his hand cupping her ass cheek and squeezing it. "You have another hole."

"Oh my God!" Jackie exclaimed, pushing herself up slightly and slapping his chest. Jo laughed where she lay behind her.

"So…" Jackie mumbled. She'd thought he and her having some sexy, fun time would have relaxed them both, but it seemed after the initial task at hand of pleasuring Jackie had faded, the two had no common ground again. "What would you like to do now?"

Jo didn't respond, but Verin spoke.

~*~

"I'd like to have a bath with you both." It had been how he'd planned to start their night. Before she had come around and he'd sensed her. Before their night had become hard and too full of uncertainty.

He turned to look at Jackie, who nodded. She grabbed the whisky and headed to the bathroom.

An uncomfortable silence settled between him and Jo. Sitting forward, he set his hand between them, inviting her to close the distance. "Jackie is okay with us."

"This is just s*x. She wouldn't be okay with a full mating." Jo winced at the wording. It had all seemed so normal growing up with it, but being with humans for so long, the terms were weird and awkward.

"We can show her," he brushed her hair back, "I can show you it could work." He'd thought about it a lot throughout the previous night. He could look at it objectively–at least, it felt objective with how his emotions sat separate from himself. He didn't think this should change any of their dynamic. He wanted to mark her, but that was to be expected. It was instinctual–and he frequently went against his natural state. He was sure he could compartmentalise this like everything else. As long as she wanted him, he couldn't imagine they couldn't work it out.

"I don't understand why the goddess would gift me another mate…"

Verin stared at his abandoned hand. "They say she has her reasons. My world doesn't really have a partnership like what you and Jackie have, except the occasional mate. This, what we three have, is the best-case scenario for me. You work out what you want to do, but know that I want you and Jackie."

Jo was just staring, dumbstruck by this man. She'd been smitten from the moment she'd laid her eyes on him. Could she really have them both?

"You guys coming in here?" Jackie called out from the bathroom.

"Yeah!" Jo called back. She stood and turned to Verin. Reaching her hands out to him, she asked, "What am I going to do with you? Come on."

He stopped her from turning, pulling her to him. He took her mouth, putting all of himself into the kiss. It blew her mind. Not even with Oliver had it felt like this.

His slender hands drew across her body, bunching the skirt of her summer dress in his fists. She loved having his naked body pressed against her clothed form.

She blinked slowly at him as he pulled back to study her face, the kiss doing its intended job of enticing her.

Cupping Jo's face, Verin kissed her again, just quickly. He took her hand and led her into the bathroom.

She hesitated as Verin joined Jackie in the water. The jacuzzi-style bathtub fit the three of them easily, and her spot was ready for her.

Jackie faced out with a look of concern on her face. "Hey." Jackie reached out for her. Jo stepped forward to touch her girlfriend–she felt she needed to ensure that Jackie knew she was her first priority. Jackie grabbed her and pulled her into the tub as soon as she was within arms reach. Jo screamed from shock, it cut short as she hit the water. She came up floundering, Jackie laughing at her. Verin looked as shocked as her, but a smile lit his eyes.

Jo splashed Jackie in the face. "Unbelievable!" Jackie grabbed her for a kiss, still laughing.

Jo pushed at her halfheartedly. Her hair was plastered to her head, her dress still on and drenched, clinging to her as she stood out of the water.

Verin's breath caught at the sight of her. Her eyes were alive with annoyance. He could swear he could see the magic radiate off of her. Jackie coaxed her out of her wet dress and into the water with them. She still grumbled, but she sat in the water. Jackie snuggled up to her, apologizing while still chuckling.

Verin watched them, seeing how Jackie easily calmed Jo. Jackie even got a smile out of her, and his chest clenched. He took a deep breath, shifting slightly.

"You're a d**k," Jo was mumbling.

"We know how much you love dick."

Jo groaned at Jackie's joke, the groan muffled as Jackie took her mouth. The kiss had a slow burn to it. Verin could see how the two melted in each other's arms, Jackie settling in between Jo's legs. Jo gasped, her eyes opening and finding Verin's. He couldn't see below the bubbling surface, but Jackie's hands were underwater.

He didn't interrupt or try to join in. Instead, he closed his eyes, resting his head back and letting their sounds of lovemaking wash over him, just enjoying hearing her sounds of pleasure.

~*~

They were retired to bed. It wasn't as relaxed as the last time. Jo lay between Verin and Jackie, with Jackie spooning behind her.

She could feel his eyes in the dark, neither of them asleep yet. Jackie's breath had evened out in sleep.

"I'm glad you are giving this a chance…" he whispered. She cringed in the dark. She wasn't sure she really was. She couldn't relax into it, and it was too overwhelming to study her feelings and understand them.

"I want to be fair, but I don't want to make it harder if…"

The unspoken reality settled between them.

~*~