Chapter Twenty: Better Get Used To This

Ransom

I wake up to my dick straining to get out of my boxers to be between Carley’s ass cheeks. It doesn’t help that she subconsciously back’s her rear into me. Jase’s hand is resting on her hip with one knee pressed between her legs. She wanted both of us to sleep with her last night, but if she keeps this up, we going to move her in with us and buy a custom bed big enough for all six of us to sleep in comfortably.

I begin stroking Jase’s hand and arm to see if he would wake up, if not I have a plan. All I hear in the quiet is Jase’s breathing picking up. I kiss the back of Carley’s neck her eyes flutter open with a moan.

“Is he hard?” I ask her. She nods so I adjust to being able to reach around her to feel for myself. Sure enough with just slight touches of our hands, he is rock hard in his boxer briefs. “Do you want to wake him up together?” I’m whispering so as not to wake our sleeping beauty. She nods again. Perfect. I slide down the bed so that I’m not putting any weight on