Have I Told You

by F. L. Jacob

  I could see the tears in Sabrina’s eyes. I needed her to know Beverly couldn’t get to me, anymore. Facing her, I held her face in my hands. “No more, Sabrina, she can’t get me to back away, anymore. I love you, Sabrina. You’re my everything. You are the filler that I’ve been searching for. Beverly won’t take you from me. Do you understand me?”

  A tear fell down her cheek and I kissed it away. I touched the diamond earrings in her ears. She leaned into my hand. Her eyes softened. “I’m sorry, Caston.”

  “Don’t be sorry for me. Yes, I didn’t have the best life growing up, but it made me stronger, who I am today. I also met you, because the circumstances led me to you.” I pressed my lips to hers. They were warm and soft, accepting of me. She parted her lips slightly. I took the invitation and dipped my tongue into her mouth. Slowly kissing her.

  She slowly backed away, catching her breath. “What about Sara?” she asked, as she nodded her head toward the back of the plane.

  “She’s tough,” I smiled. “After I explained what was really happening when she walked in, she wouldn’t take Beverly’s shit. She kept coming to the parties. We were together every so often, but once I introduced her to Jon, that part of our relationship ended. They hit it off. One thing led to another and they got married. Sara and Jon aren’t just my family, they’re my best friends and biggest supporters. Seven years later they have two kids. I still can’t believe I’m an uncle.”

  “How did Jon never know what was going on?” She asking, looking very perplexed.

  “He wasn’t home. He was in college and then went right for his master’s degree. The weekend he was home happened to be the one when Beverly tried to force herself on me and Sara left. I was so distraught, he had to physically peel me off of the floor. I didn’t want to live for a while. I figured my life might as well be over. He transferred to my college and gave me the support I needed. He tried to confront Beverly about it, too, but she pulled some sort of blackmail on him as, well. To this day he still won’t tell me.”

  I shifted slightly. My soul was now completely exposed.

  “Caston,” she straddled my lap, “thank you for telling me. I know that was hard for you.” She kissed me, stroking the fires of my libido.

  She lowered herself to the floor in front of me. Her fingers traced the hard bulge in my pants. It felt amazing.

  Looking up at me, she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them apart. She kissed the exposed skin in the opening. I lifted up, and helped her pull my pants down. My cock sprung free in front of her and she licked her lips, making a small purring sound. I felt myself tighten my thighs when she did that, and a small bead of liquid formed on my tip. Her hungry eyes saw it. She leaned over and devoured my whole length in one motion. My breath caught. I could feel the back of her throat, and she still wasn’t gagging. I place my hand on the back of her head, caressing my fingers through her brunette hair. Resting my head on the back of the couch, I relished in the feeling of her warm mouth.

  She cupped my shaft, moving her head lower. Sucking my balls into her mouth, she did something magical with her tongue. A growl came out of my mouth. My God, she was amazing. Her mouth moved lower, licking me under my balls. I shivered. I couldn’t even describe what that felt like.

  Working her mouth over my shaft her tongue and hands made me lose control. “Bre, I’m going to come. Oh God.” She sucked me in to the back of her throat, and I spilled myself. She kept swallowing until nothing was left.

  Looking up at me, she licked her lips. I reached down and drug her up my body. I took her mouth in mine and kissed her hastily, tasting myself on her tongue. My cock stirred again, as she straddled my hips. I wanted in her so bad.

  “Bre, if we do this here, Jon and Sara might walk in on us.” I said between kisses, while removing her clothes.

  “Shut up, Caston,” she responded.

  Groaning, I knew that was her way of saying she could care less.

  Just as I expected I wasn’t even done removing her shirt when they walked out of the room in the back. Jon’s face lit up, he reached down to adjust himself. Sara was the first over to us. She stepped up, helping me remove Sabrina’s bra. Leaning over she pushed Sabrina’s hair away from her shoulder and brushed a light kiss on it. She cupped Sabrina’s breasts, manipulating her nipples. My cock twitched when Bre’s head fell back and a soft whimper escaped her lips.

  Jon was behind Sara, removing her shirt. He captured her lips in his.

  Sabrina brought her attention back to me, looking me in the eyes. She looked as if she was in a trance, but I needed her to know I was here for her. I kissed her neck and licked up to her ear. Whispering to her, “If at any time you want to stop, say the word.”

  She turned her head and leaned back against Sara, closing her eyes. Sara leaned over and kissed Sabrina. Their tongues danced over one another. Sara snaked her hands around Sabrina, letting them dip to her clit, as Sabrina reached up and grabbed Sara’s hair, pulling her in to deepen their kiss.

  I thought my cock was going to explode right there. It was one of the sexiest things I’d ever seen. Jon groaned, I looked up at him, and he mouthed, Fuck yes. I smiled and my head fell back, taking in the feeling of Sabrina grinding on my cock, while she made out with Sara.

  I moved to stand up, turning Sabrina around to face Sara. I quickly discarded my shirt. Somehow, Jon had already discarded his clothes as well. Sara and Sabrina kept kissing, exploring each other’s bodies. I reached around Bre, pulling her back against my body, letting my hand trail down to her warm lips. Pushing my hand between them, I sunk two fingers into her wet pussy.

  Jon mimicked everything I did to Sabrina on Sara. The moans that filled the cabin were orgasmic.

  Pulling my fingers out of Sabrina, I held them up for Sara. She took them in her mouth, as Sabrina took Jon’s fingers, sucking off Sara’s juices. I felt pre-cum leak out of my cock at the site of the girls enjoying each other’s taste. I bit down on Sabrina’s shoulder, as I wrapped my other arm around her waist.

  Jon and I slid into the girls from behind. My cock stretching Sabrina as I entered. Her head fell back on my shoulder. Sara leaned over and took Bre’s nipples in her mouth. Sabrina turned her head to me, as I fucked her hard.

  Moans and gasps filled the air. Balls slapping on wet pussies. Sara and Sabrina reached down to play with each other’s clits. I could feel Sara’s fingers so close to my cock, as I plunged into Sabrina’s wetness. She let them slide a little further, and I felt her fingers join my cock inside Sabrina.

  Not wanting to lose it too soon I pulled out. I guided Sabrina to the couch and laid her down. Sara walked by me never, losing eye contact with Sabrina, grabbed my cock and guided it into Sabrina’s luscious mouth. I grabbed Sara’s hair and shoved her down between Sabrina’s legs. The noise that came out of Sabrina’s mouth vibrated over my shaft, as Sara consumed her pussy.

  Jon sat back a little, pumping his cock, watching the scene in front of him. Finally, not being able to take anymore, he quickly kneeled on the couch and entered Sara from behind. Her gasp made my balls tighten to me. I reached over and palmed Sabrina’s breasts, rolling her hard peaks between my fingers.

  I needed to feel her velvet pussy around my cock again. I withdrew and twisted to pull Sabrina from Sara. Turning her the other way Sabrina was now under Sara. Reaching up, she pulled Sara down to her mouth. I flung her legs over my shoulders and pounded into her. Watching her kiss Sara had me on fire. My fingers dug into her hips. I felt her walls squeezing me, as her orgasm took over.

  “I’m going to explode,” I grunted.

  Jon nodded in understanding. We removed our cocks, placing the girls down in front of us. Mouths open, waiting for our warm, sticky come to bath their faces and breasts. We both came at the same time. The girls accepted our seed. Turning to Sabrina, Sara grabbed her, pulling her to her mouth. They kissed openly in front of us. Moving their hands down each other’s body they rubbed their clits until they came apart, sinking to the ground o
ut of exhaustion.

  Collapsing back onto the couch, Jon and I stared at the girls covered in our release and cuddling after their orgasms. We both nodded and leaned our heads back to catch our breath.

  Sara and I headed to the back of the plane hand in hand. We grabbed our clothes as we walked into the room, and she led me directly to the bathroom. We slowly cleaned each other off, occasionally placing kisses on the spaces we just cleaned. When we were finished, I collapsed on the bed, while Sara picked up our towels.

  “I’ve never done anything like that before.”

  “How do you feel now?” Sara asked.

  I sat up on the bed, facing her. “I don’t know.”

  She walked over to me. “Do you regret it?”

  “No.”

  “Would you do it again?”

  I blushed and giggled. “Yes.”

  She bounced onto the bed next to me. “Oh, good.”

  We laughed and fell back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

  “Sara.”

  “Ya, honey.”

  “Caston told me everything about you and him. He also told me how Beverly interfered,” I leaned up on my elbow and rolled to face her. “I can’t say I’m sorry it didn’t work out between you guys, but I hate that things happened that way.”

  She rolled to face me. “Don’t be. He was looking out for me, and if we didn’t break up I would never have met Jon. He gave me my precious children. Caston loves you. He won’t let Beverly come between you guys. I’ve never seen him act like this before.”

  “Thanks, Sara.”

  I leaned over and placed a kiss on her breast. “Looks like you missed a spot.”

  Laughing, she took over wiping with the wash cloth she was holding. “Thanks.”

  I quickly got dressed and went out to the main room again. The boys were dressed and I felt myself blush as Jon caught my eye. I walked past him and placed my arms around Caston’s waist. He was facing the bar area, pouring something to drink. Kissing him between his shoulder blades I whispered, “I love you.”

  He turned around, capturing my mouth with his. “I love you, too. More than you know.”

  He handed me a bottle of water and grabbed my hand. We walked back to the couch. When we sat, I snuggled into the crook of his arm.

  I felt myself doze off. I felt so at peace in his arms.

  Waking up to light kisses on my face made a smile inch across my face. “Mmm, Cass.”

  “Hey, Bre, wake up honey, we’ve landed,” he whispered, so I wouldn’t be startled.

  My eyes fluttered open and there was his face, inches from mine. I leaned forward kissing him. “I’ll never tire of waking up to your kisses.”

  “I hope not.” He pulled me up and into his arms.

  We embraced for a few minutes.

  Someone came bounding up the stairs, interrupting us.

  “Mr. Black, the limo is waiting,” the short bouncy red head with triple Ds said to us.

  Feeling slightly inadequate, I gave her a displeased look. I could tell she didn’t expect to see someone with Caston when she walked in, because her mouth was agape when she noticed me. “Oh, sir, I’m so sorry to interrupt.”

  I could tell she was a spicy thing, a natural beauty. Her short grey skirt and white sleeveless shirt were flawless. Her hair was down in relaxed curls and she had just a hint of gloss on her lips. Caston smiled when he saw her, which made my blood boil. I really had to get my jealousy under control.

  “Rae, no apologies, Sabrina and I were leaving.” He led me closer to the door and her. “Rae, I’d like you to meet my Sabrina, Sabrina this is Rae, the head of my club and hotel here in Vegas.”

  Her shoulders squared off and she raised her hand to me. “Nice to meet you, Sabrina. Welcome to Las Vegas.”

  I could swear she wrinkled her nose at me, like I was beneath her, but I didn’t want to jump to conclusions. “It is a pleasure, Rae.”

  She looked up at Caston. “I’ll just leave you two. See you in the limo.”

  Turning on her heels, she headed back down the stairs to the tarmac.

  “I don’t think she likes me Caston.”

  He turned me to face him. “Sabrina, I love you, and that’s all that matters.”

  Reaching into the seat, I grabbed my purse and let him lead me out into the hot Vegas sun.

  The limo ride was fun. Jon, Sara, and I with our backs to the driver, and popped a champagne bottle. We had the music on and let it flow through us. I was a little sad Caston couldn’t enjoy himself, like we were, but I knew the sooner he finished his work the sooner he would be back with me.

  Getting a little silly, I spilled some champagne down the front of my cleavage. I scrunched my face, “It’s pooling in my bra,” I giggled.

  Sara leaned forward and licked the trail from my cleavage up my chin to my lips. Jon sat back and watched us. He was pulling on his hard cock through his jeans. Desire heated my stomach, as she reached my lips and slowly licked them.

  It suddenly went silent. Music was still blaring, but the talking from the other end of the limo seemed to come to a halt.

  Rae looked like she was about to throw up, and Caston’s face made me squeeze my thighs together. He looked like he wanted to devour me alive. I immediately noticed the bulge in his pants as well. The champagne was going to my head, so I started laughing uncontrollably. Sara joined in, together we were so out of breath we were gasping in a matter of seconds.

  “Can you please pull it together, Sara,” Rae spit out.

  I sucked in my lips and my eyes widened. What? Who is this chick? Snapping my head over to Sara, I saw Jon put his hand on her arm. “Fuck off, Rae. Why did you even come to meet us at the airport anyways?”

  “Honey, don’t start,” Jon whispered.

  The triple Ds were moving up and down rapidly, as Rae took deep breaths. I could tell she wanted to say something back.

  Wanting to change the subject, I noticed the Vegas Strip was now within sight. “Oh my God, it’s magnificent.”

  Sara turned her attention to me and started pointing things out in the distance. I caught Caston’s eye, and he mouthed, Thank you. I responded by winking and blowing a kiss to him.

  We pulled up in front of a magnificent black glass building. I was relieved to see there were no photographers outside of the building. Sara, Jon, and I barreled out of the limo and stood, while the driver unloaded our suitcases.

  The dry heat was slightly overwhelming, but it felt good on my skin. I placed my sunglasses on, so I could keep an eye on the limo without being noticed, since Caston and Rae still haven’t emerged.

  Sara was talking on her phone and Jon had suddenly disappeared. Feeling alone I just stood there, slightly antsy. I’m sure it was only a few minutes, but it felt like hours. Caston ducked out of the limo and rushed over to my side, swooping me up in a huge hug. He grabbed my hand and started walking into the building.

  I’m not sure why, but I glanced over my shoulder to see Rae crawling out straightening her skirt and buttoning a few of her buttons on her shirt. She also wiped at her mouth, while she glanced nervously from side to side, before taking off to a side door entrance.

  I saw red and the hand that was holding Caston’s suddenly felt heavy and gross.

  “Morning, Mr. Black. Good to see you, Mr. Black.” Everyone we passed greeted Caston. I played the happy girlfriend and did the nod with a smile to each and every one.

  Reaching the elevator Caston pressed his thumb to the reader above the button. The doors sprung open and we stepped inside. As soon as they shut, I yanked my hand out of his and crossed them over my chest. Moving to separate myself from him.

  “Sabrina, what’s wrong?” I could see the confusion in his eyes.

  Thankfully, I hadn’t taken my sunglasses off, because my eyes began to tear, and I didn’t want him to see me cry again.

  I turned my head to face the wall, instead of him.

  Caston reached out and smacked the red stop button, soundi
ng an alarm for a few second. I jumped at the sound and at the anger that flashed across Caston’s face.

  “What the fuck, Sabrina? You’re fine on the plane, I spill my guts to you, we have amazing sex, you make out with Sara in the limo and have a laughing fit, now you’re cold and distant?”

  Still keeping my arms crossed, I spit out, “You should know.”

  He spins me to look at him. The turn was rough and he pushed me up against the wall and ripped my sunglasses off, so I would look him in the eyes. “Obviously, I don’t.”

  I grabbed onto to the cold metal railing behind my back, as he pressed his body into mine. His hard cock pressing into me made me moan slightly.

  Rage washed over me, and I found the strength to push him off of me. “NO! Damn it, Caston, I can handle you looking at other women for work, I can even handle you meeting with and working with them. I CANNOT handle standing by a few feet away while you make out and do God only knows with them, basically right under my nose. No. Fucking. Way.” I had my finger dug into his chest, and his back against the wall this time. What pissed me off worse is that he acted as if he still didn’t understand what I was saying.

  “What?” he yelled back.

  “Rae! What the fuck were you doing with her in the limo when we got out? I saw her leave the limo, Caston. Is it a little Vegas welcome to get felt up and who knows what else, like a lei, when you get to Hawaii?”

  I watched his jaw tense up and release. “Damn it, Sabrina, women throw themselves at me all the time. I didn’t do shit with her. I told her if she tries it again she is fucking done. Fired.”