Tessa's Redemption by Josie Dennis

condemn her you did,” Alex snapped.
    Tessa closed her eyes and Angel felt the full impact of what he’d done to her in the spring.
    “Forgive me,” he said.
    She opened her eyes again. “Angel, I…” She said nothing more as she caught Alex’s eye.
    Something passed between her and Alex, and he could not ignore it at present.
    “Tell me what I can do,” Angel said.
    She shook her head. “It is all in the past. As sharp as the pain of everything that happened was…” She looked at Alex again. “Matters have seemed to set themselves to rights.”
    “I do not understand.”
    “What happened between Alex and me two years ago,” she said, closing her eyes briefly. “What you did to me last April…Everything brought me here.”
    “Then you’ve forgiven Alex?” he scoffed. “Of everything he did to you?”
    “Angel, see here!” Alex said.
    Tessa placed her hand on Alex’s arm, and the man calmed.
    “Please, love,” Angel implored. “You’ve forgiven Alex, and I have no right to speak against that. Say you will consider according me the same consideration? God knows I do not deserve it, but I must know you will at least consider granting me such a boon.”
    She searched his face, but he would not guess what she looked for. He would pray, however, that she could see the sincerity. He was wholly and completely sorry for what he’d done.
    At last she inclined her head. “I shall consider it.”
    Unable to stop himself, he grabbed her and kissed her sweet lips. Her mouth opened to his tongue, and everything he’d felt since he’d walked into the parlor, guilt, anger, and frustration, seemed to dissipate. In the next moment his body went rigid, his cock beginning to throb with need.
    “Easy, Angel,” Alex said.
    “I cannot,” he answered, all but dragging Tessa onto the floor with him.
    Alex cursed. He rose and crossed to the doors, sealing them tight. “Then at least allow me to lock out the staff.”
    Angel waved a hand as he sat on the settee, Tessa all but in his lap. “Do what you must. I have to taste Tessa now.”
    He made quick work of her bodice. He freed her amazing breasts to his hands, his mouth. “Ah, love,” he murmured, dragging his tongue over one nipple.
    “Angel,” she gasped, clutching her fingers in his hair.
    She arched against his mouth, and he settled his aching cock between her thighs. He worked her skirt up to her waist, stroking her hot, wet pussy through her drawers. “You want me,” he whispered. “In spite of everything, you want me.”
    “She wants both of us,” Alex said. “We are two lucky bastards.”
    Angel lifted his mouth from her sweet breast and saw Alex watching intently. “Both of us?” Angel asked.
    Alex grinned. “What do you say, Tessa?”
    Her eyes widened. “Surely such a thing isn’t possible?”
    “Ah, but it is,” Alex said. He opened a drawer in a side table near a window and lifted a jar into the air.
    Angel had no notion of its contents, but Tessa apparently did.
    “Oh!” she cooed.
    Alex threw his head back and laughed. “Ah, Tessa! That’s our girl.”
    Angel felt a touch of satisfaction at the man’s words. She did belong to both of them, and Alex at last acknowledged that fact. “Wait,” he began. “What is the import of that jar?”
    “Balm, Angel,” Alex said. “It shall ease my way into Tessa’s lovely ass.”
    He knew in a flash what Alex meant. He would take her bottom and Angel would take her pussy. “At the same time?” he had to ask.
    “Trust me, Angel,” Alex said. He lifted Tessa to her feet and began to undress her. “Sit up and take your clothes off. I’ll show you how perfectly we all shall fit.”
    Angel scrambled to a seated position, and a wondrously naked Tessa settled in his lap. He tore at his jacket and shirt, stripping down to his trousers. He was on fire now, his cock so heavy it was almost painful. He freed himself with a groan. “Do hurry,” he said, sucking her breasts once again.