Beca is the smallest of the three of them. She's all of 5'2" and usually has to get her clothes altered to fit her tiny frame. So it's always amazing to watch how deeply she can take Jesse in. Top and bottom to be precise.

Because he's not small. Like would look great on camera, if you get the drift.

That thought shall be revisited.

And Chloe, she's mesmerized by it every time, except this time she can't touch. She's forced to watch the imprint of him slide in and out of Beca's throat from a distance and she can't even bring herself to whimper at the sight.

Because if she moves, if she makes one single sound, she'll cum and she doesn't think she can take another punishment.

"You have no idea how much I love your mouth." Jesse pants to Beca as he pushes forward yet again. "Perfect fit."

He lets out a groan as Beca eases back and slides him out.

"You think she's had enough?" Beca questions Jesse, but her gaze lands on the redhead, saliva dripping down her chin messily. She's never seen Chloe so flush before, which brings about a smile to her face knowing their girl is suffering beautifully through her punishment.

Jesse steps back from Beca and slowly walks behind the chair, leaning down to whisper in Chloe's ear.

"You did so good Cherry. You can be such a good girl when you want to be." He turns head to capture her lips in a kiss. Slow and sloppy and full of tongue. It's filthy is what it is. So much so that the moment is broken by a small gasp and a whimper by a now very naked brunette - heels still laced up to her calf - propped up on the pillows against the headboard. Legs spread as wide as she can get on her own and two fingers buried in to the knuckle.

"Shit."

It can't be determined if the word came from Jesse or was another one of Chloe's indiscretions. Neither of them could care because the sight before them, right now in this moment, is all that matters.

Beca has never hidden the fact that she likes sex, loves it actually, or hasn't ever been ashamed of the kinks she likes to partake in. Only Chloe and Jesse get to see her like this.

Open - quite literally - and vulnerable and fully engaged in their experiences together.

They fucking love this woman.

And they love that she loves them, watching them love each other.

There's a lot of love, that's the point here.

"You should go help her out. Use that precious mouth of yours and make her cum for me."

Jesse reaches around in front and releases Chloe from the nipple clamps then trails his hand down her abdomen to between her folds where he rubs her at the same pace Beca is touching herself.

Both women moan aloud and Jesse has never heard anything sweeter. He reaches down a bit further to remove the small vibrator still buzzing away inside the redhead.

"Just leave it Jess and bring her to me." Beca pants heavily.

Smirking at the brunette, Jesse tugs on the little chain enough to shift it within Chloe but not remove it. She moans and squirms again as the chain disconnects.

Chloe's body is quite literally vibrating all over. She's never been this out of control before and it's weirdly freeing for her. She looks at Jesse once she calms her breathing.

"-what is it babygirl?" He asks gazing into those ocean blues he loves so much.

"I can't move."

"Jesse." Beca grits through an impending climax, fingering still steadily moving within her, patience thinning slightly.

"Bring. Her. Here."

"Oh, right." Jesse moves quickly to release Chloe from the chair. "Go." He orders.

Chloe, barely finding her balance, moves toward her mistress. This proves to be difficult seeing as how she hasn't been able to use any of her limbs for the last hour - blood rushing all over the place - and she still has yet to cum.

She crawls to where Beca is perched at the head of the bed, moving upward until she's almost nose to nose with the most enticing woman in the world.

Before she can lean in and capture those lips that occupy her mind throughout any given day, "Open" is all that's said.

Her mouth drops enough for Beca's two slender fingers to be pushed in. On instinct, or maybe muscle memory, Chloe's tongue moves and wraps around each digit licking every bit of Beca off Beca.

"You fucking love this don't you?" It wasn't a question, but Chloe answers with a moan, a smack of her lips and a quiet "yes".

Beca uses the leverage she has on the redhead's mouth to pull her the rest of the way, closing the gap in a fierce lip lock.

"I think Daddy gave you a command, didn't he?" Beca says against Chloe's panting lips. She pulls away and lightly pushes the redhead downward.

"Yes ma'am."

Being ever so happy to oblige, Chloe move towards her ordered destination. Excitement building at the thought of finally get a taste of what's she been craving since she fell through their bedroom door. However long ago that was.

What time is it? How long have they been going at this?

Not that it matters. Time stops when they are together. Everything moves in slow motion and lightening speed at the same time. Like some other dimension that is only occupied by the three of them.

Her moves are halted however by the sound of the brunette's voice.

"Jesse," she says sweetly, "Let's see how good our beloved Cherry is at multitasking, hmm."

BBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

"Oh my-OH!"

She almost forgot about that little egg inside her, the speed having been increased with the remote in Jesse's hand.

She's now racing back to the edge. From his position at the end of the bed, Jesse can see how wet and swollen she is and it's like he's watching his favorite movie for the first time. Completely mesmerized.

It's hot. So he moves for a closer view.

"You can cum when, Apollo says you can, but not before I do."

"Go ahead baby, make her cum hard for me and I'll you cum harder for her." Jesse breathes in Chloe's ear.

Fuck! When did he get that close?

He trails his finger tips from the base of her skull down her spine. Lips following the same path. He hoists her lower half on her knees so she's bent at an incline, face just centimeters away from Beca's hot center. Jesse follows the curve of Chloe's ass and slips his fingers between her legs pressing lightly on her bundle. She jerks forward out of surprise right onto the smaller girl's clit.

Both woman moan together as Chloe gathers Beca's flavor for the first time tonight.

"Fuck!" Beca filters her hands through bright red locks moving hair to one side so she can see Chloe work.

Watching Chloe please them is a movie Beca will gladly sit through time and time again. The way the redhead caresses Jesse's torso when she devours him. The way her gaze is focused on the task at hand like she taking a final exam. Or like now, the way Chloe's tongue laps around her clit only to dip down toward her entrance and back up again. The way the redhead braces one arm around Beca's thigh to hold her in place as the other slips under her and sinks two fingers as deep as they'll go.

Beca's moans grow louder as Chloe picks up her pace.

Beca can't get enough of her. Jesse seems to feel the same way as he moves close behind Chloe.

"Baby look at me," Beca husks as she moves more loose strands out of her way. "I want to see you."

Blue meets blue and Chloe closes her lips around Beca's sensitive clit and sucks on her. Hard.

"Fuck baby, you're so good." She whispers as her climax is coming full force.

Before she can, Jesse pulls the egg out replacing it easily with himself until their hips meet.

Chloe gasps loudly. It takes her breathe away at how incredibly wet she is, how hard Jesse is inside her and how tight Beca is pulsating around her now three fingers.

"Chlo, baby don't stop please. I'm right there. You're doing so good." She praises and the redhead can't help get Beca to the finish line. She desperately wants to please them both.

"Come on Angel, cum for me." His deep voice rings in Beca's ear.

And she does. It's like she's combusting from the inside out. Her body is on fire and she's never felt this kind of release before.

Chloe's fingers slow down but she continues to lap at the beauty that is Beca Mitchell.

When she comes down from her intense orgasm, she finds enough energy to raise her hand in the air and give Jesse the signal.

The signal that tells him to go full speed ahead on Chloe and wrap this thing up.

She slides down the bed so she's under the redhead, eye level with her favorite shade of blue.

"Hold on to me Chlo."

Chloe doesn't get to fully register what that means before Jesse pulls out of her completely only to slam right back in at a breakneck speed.

"I'm so proud of you Chloe. You are so perfect." Beca pants in her ear as Jesse's moans and heavy breaths mix with the redhead's and fills their bedroom.

Chloe is loud. And she's right by Beca's ear but all Beca can hear is music. This is her favorite song only the three of them will ever hear. The beat Jesse's making as he thrusts hard into the redhead. The bass in his heavy grunts and the percussion of skin slapping together.

They make the best music together.

Beca bears Chloe's weight as she holds onto Beca tightly.

Never has Chloe been fucked like this before.

Never has Chloe been loved like this before.

Beca lifts Chloe's head from the crease of her neck, staring into her eyes. She can see them changing shades a blue the closer she is to climax. Something Beca noticed a while back and always looks forward to witnessing.

"Let go Cherry." The command comes from behind her.

"I love you. Cum for me Chlo." Beca pulls her down into a passionate kiss. Then...

Silence.

That's all Chloe can hear.

Her body tenses up so much that Jesse only has a couple more thrusts before he can't move inside her anymore. Chloe can barely hear Beca words of affirmations and when she comes to, all of her senses come back to her at once.

Beca's kisses on her neck, Jesse's slow thrusts at her core, now that her body has loosened up, and someone's - though she doesn't care who - scratching down her back.

Jesse pulls out slowly as to not cause any discomfort while Beca slides back up to her original position at the head of the bed. Both brunettes helping to roll Chloe over onto her back between Beca's legs.

Jesse crawls up Chloe's body kissing and nipping her flushed skin as he goes. When their face to face, he captures her lips in the softest kiss of the evening, sliding back inside her.

They move slowly. In sync with one another like they have all the time in the world.

And they do. They have forever.

Beca stokes lightly across Chloe's collarbone with one hand, hooking a finger around the leather collar as the other combs through Jesse's messy brown hair.

The three of them move together in tandem. Beca helping them along as she gets residual relief from Jesse pushing in and out of their redhead partner.

They're all a mess. One hot sweaty beautiful mess.

When Chloe cums again, Beca can feel it. The way her whole body shivers when she's being made love to is a dead give away. In addition to the bite mark she leaves on Jesse's shoulder, which she'll probably have to ice in the morning.

When Jesse cums, Beca can see it. Front and center she can see his muscles ripple down his back and his biceps that are holding him up, keeping him from crushing both women, tense ever so slightly.

She runs her fingers through his hair as he comes down and Jesse captures her palm for a kiss once he's caught his breath.

"I love you Angel." He says to her.

"I love you Apollo." Beca parrots back to him.

"I...can't move." Chloe says for the second time that night.

A couple of quiet chuckles are heard and bodies begin to shuffle around, one of which pulls out of Chloe gently.

With a small click of a key, Chloe is released from her collar. A wave of something she can't quite put her finger on washes over her.

Beca reaches over to sit the soft piece of leather on the bedside table as Jesse walks back to them with three small bottles of water.

"Seriously, I can't move." And she hasn't moved. The only thing she can feel right now is the love she has for these two weirdos. These weirdos that took the time to help her with this assignment for class with some detailed research. They should at least get participation points.

"I think you broke me."

"You're not broken; you're actually pretty sturdy, love." Jesse says with a smack to her hip as he hands her the water.

She tries to sit up to take a sip, but it's proving more difficult than one would think.

Jesse sits his bottle aside and moves to take Beca's heels off which he's honestly surprise no one got stabbed with her stilettos during this very aggressive homework assignment. He kisses up her ankles to her calf then makes a bee line for face and plants a hot and sweet kiss to her waiting lips.

"Thanks babe." She smiles at him.

A sign of contentment is heard, both Beca and Jesse looking to the redhead in response.

"I'm totally getting an A in this class."

AN: Guess who didn't forget about this story! Finally finished this chapter. It took fudging forever, but it's here and it's dirty and I love it!!!