"Peter...", Jasmine gave a light moan as Gwen and Jean took a few steps back, leaving Peter alone to be with Jasmine as they watched him slowly move his hands along her body.
"What would you like me to do for you right now, Jasmine?", Peter whispered in her ear before giving her a gentle kiss on the nape of her neck.
"That! More!", Jasmine lightly moaned, and Peter replied warmly, "As our princess wishes.", before continuing to kiss on her neck, growing more confident yet still gentle, not wanting to scare her all too soon.
His hands were gently caressing her body, slowly making their way lower as he started to rub against her curves, but certainly not rushing towards touching her in certain places that might cause her to freak out. While he did want to slowly rub her wonderful breasts, according to him, he knew that was one of the wrong things he could do at this moment and might shatter any trust that was building between the two of them.
Jasmine mewed in pleasure as Peter found a particularly sensitive spot in her neck he kissed, and he whispered softly, "You like that?", and Jasmine whispered, "Yes...I want more...girls, please help...this feels good and nice...".
"I don't know if we can... seems like Peter's hogging up all the room.", Gwen teased as Jean elbowed her. "We'll figure something out.", Jean said before the girls joined into the embrace.
Jean went to kiss Jasmine's right shoulder and upper side of her chest while Gwen went to kiss Jasmine's left shoulder and the other side of the upper side of her chest, their hands caressing Jasmine's back and belly as Peter kept kissing Jasmine's neck, his hands caressing her curves steadily.
Jasmine closed her eyes in overwhelming pleasure as she moaned and gasped from all the sensations, starting to feel like she is actually their princess, and those three are part of her new world...They may not have confessed that they romantically love her, but they sure get the message across by deeply caring for her and affectionately loving her...
She is starting to feel that small fire in her belly, that sensation she almost forgot to feel again for a long time since Jafar forced her to be forbidden from pleasuring herself...She whispered, "Please...please, lower, guys...".
Peter paused with his pleasurable movements as he looked at her. "Are- Are you sure?", he asked as she gave a nod.
"Please... I... I'm alright, please... just keep going...", Jasmine told them as Peter looked to the girls who nodded with him. The trio soon began to fulfill her request as their hands now were more caressing her lower and lower along her body.
Jasmine moaned and gasped as she can feel her ass, thighs, and waist being caressed, quivering in pleasure, feeling that small fire grow, "Keep going...", as she felt their kisses going deeper and lower across her chest, sides, her legs almost unable to stand up from all the incredible sensations.
"Think maybe we should move to a spot a bit more comfortable?", Jean asked as she could tell that Jasmine's pleasure was causing her to slowly lose her balance. "The bed perhaps, if that's what you want, Jasmine.", Gwen offered.
Jasmine exhaled deeply...In that damn pantry closet room that posed as her bedroom, she was forced to satisfy Jafar and all since he put her there after making her beloved big bedroom in tatters and ruins, yet she's back home in a restored version of her bedroom and she's not at mercy of Jafar, but she is truly free and human and she has devotion and more from the incredible three people who have given her so much...Yes, she's a princess again in an aspect...
She nodded nervously yet excitedly, "Yes...", wanting her wonderful lovers to be in her king-sized bed. Granted, it's not as modest or modern like the real world, being in royal silks and such...she hopes that they are okay with it...
"Okay then...", Gwen said as the trio broke apart and Jasmine found herself being carried bridal style to the bed. "Whoa!", Jasmine cried out at the surprise from how fast Gwen swept her up but was blushing hard before being placed on the bed.
Peter's heart pounded hard, seeing Jasmine laying back on the bed, and Jean squeezed his hand, "I know, breathe...she's beautiful.".
Jasmine blushed even more, smiling shyly, "Come in, all of you...", feeling good, that small fire inside her shimmering fiercely, waiting to grow. She is even thinking that she's starting to feel a bit wet down there...
The others joined her on the bed as Jasmine took a deep breath. "Can we... can we start taking off a few clothes? Just to get closer to how this should actually go?" She asked.
Peter smiled gently, "You're in charge, our princess...we don't have to take your clothes off right now, but you can start by taking my shirt off, and just kiss me wherever you want, lips, face, shoulders, neck, and chest...then you take turns after me, with Gwen and Jean...How does that sound?".
"That sounds like a good idea.", Jasmine smiled as she leaned forward to grab Peter's shirt and slowly started to pull it up, getting once more a great up-close look to his handsome chest. It almost looked like it was partially sculpted by some of the finest sculptors in ancient Greece though Peter still had some more growing to go through, she was sure... after that... By Allah, he would practically look like a god!
Jasmine teased him, "You are a hunk of an excellent man...so handsome.", before kissing his lips confidently, caressing his chest as she kept tugging his shirt up, and the other girls smiled as they heard Peter's moans of pleasure through his throat as he kissed Jasmine back, amazed and happy to have her touching him without fear.
They briefly had to pause for the shirt to get out of his head and shoulders before Jasmine purred, moving into kissing his neck, her hands caressing his chest and abs.
"Really coming to admire that spider day after day now... especially since it's probably one contribution that's brought us closer together...", Peter whispered as he moaned from a kiss that Jasmine gave him.
Jasmine whispered softly, "That night certainly changed all of us...not just physically, but emotionally and mentally...", before kissing further down, and Peter moaned in pleasure, fighting his urge to dry grind against her as they are almost in all clothes yet, and he's having a similar small fire inside his belly as well, growing, reaching his big man.
Jean can hear his frustration within his mind, along with concern, determination, fear, and more, and she knows that Gwen can hear Peter's heart and his blood rushing through him.
Peter was trying, Lord knows that he was trying to keep it together, but he was still a young man with hormones raging and that here he was with three gorgeous women who were all teasing and pleasing him while he was trying to do much of the same to them as well.
"Are you alright, Peter?", Jasmine asked. "Do you need a moment?". Even she could tell there was already a quite a limit they were reaching with him, and she didn't need super hearing or mind reading to know that.
Peter gave a husky whisper, "Yes, I am, but yeah, I need a moment...I don't want to scare you off...", and Jasmine smiled, cradling his cheek tenderly, "You aren't scaring me, and you aren't like Jafar, Peter, but if you need a moment to slow down your big man, turn over to the side, and I'll take Gwen.".
Peter gave a nod as Jasmine turned to Gwen who gave her a small smile, especially when Jasmine's hands reached for the bottom of her shirt. "Heh, trying to get me to lose my top too?", Gwen teased.
Jasmine gave a small flirty smile, "You heard Peter...And besides, I already saw you and Jean many times already...Shall I make it really good for Peter to watch?", caressing Gwen's skin, and Gwen shivered softly, "Yes. Yes, please...".
"Aw, come on, you two...", Peter groaned as the girls giggled. "Just enjoy the moment, Peter... I'm sure you'll love it.", Jean told him as Jasmine started to yank and pull Gwen's shirt right over her shoulders as she tried to get it off before noticing that Gwen wasn't wearing a bra underneath.
"Any reason you don't have a bra on in your dreams?", Jasmine chuckled. Gwen grinned, "We can do anything we want in our dreams, Jazz...And besides, would you blame me if I liked the freedom in here? With Jean, I don't have my bra on, while we have pleasure time in the real world, but otherwise, I wear my bra...", with a shrug, glancing at Peter who is widening his eyes in awe and surprise, seeing Gwen's glorious breasts, plump and big, but not too big.
Jasmine chuckled, "That's very fair, and no, I don't blame you...Being free here is wonderful...", before leaning in to kiss Gwen on the neck while her hands went to caress one breast while caressing Gwen's belly.
Gwen gave out a moan while Jean moved over to Peter and gently ran a finger along his neck, "I know for a fact this is exciting you...".
"Can you blame me? All three of you are just so beautiful... and seeing sights like that...", Peter breathed heavily. "You are human after all, none of us can blame you for your body's actions or your mind...", Jean said.
"But right now, we're just trying to take things slow... for Jasmine.", Peter sighed as Jean nodded, "Perhaps one day...". She kissed him on the cheek as Jasmine and Gwen continued to kiss and touch one another.
Peter nodded, watching in amazement as Jean gently brushed his hair, having a smile, watching alongside him, seeing Jasmine being so confident more than she has ever been with Gwen and Jean in the past, kissing Gwen's skin deeper and lower as her hands went to gently squeeze Gwen's breasts, causing Gwen to moan loudly, her hands caressing Jasmine's shoulders and sides.
Jasmine purred warmly, "What do you want, Gwen?", and Gwen pleaded, "Please, please, kiss my breast, Jazz!". Jasmine was taken aback for a moment before she quickly recovered and smiled.
"Of course...", Jasmine whispered as she leaned forward to gently place her lips on Gwen's breasts and caused the blonde to moan out loudly. Gwen wrapped herself tight around Jasmine as the princess continued to kiss and tease Gwen, laying a few more kisses before going much further and placing her lips around one of Gwen's nipples.
Gwen cried out in pleasure, "Oh, Jazz, yes!", and Jasmine smiled, glad to earn a reaction like that, imagining this would be like if she was pleasured like this too, and earnestly continued on to suckle the nipple, not noticing Peter and Jean's eyes widen in surprise and shocked joy.
"She never did that before, did she?", Peter whispered in awe, and Jean whispered, "No...Maybe I might be wrong...She is truly coming back to her old self...She's gorgeous when she's confident, hmm?".
Peter nodded softly, "Gorgeously beautiful, just like you and Gwen...Is it weird that I'm so proud of her?".
"Not at all... you're her closest friend after all... and she certainly has admitted that maybe she wants something more between the two of you.", Jean said.
"And... with you two as well, right? I mean, call me crazy, but I get more of the feeling that deep down, I think she wants us all as one big couple...", Peter glanced over to Jean.
Jean smiled, "I know...We have suggested the threesome idea with her, and she is growing to the idea of adding you, and perhaps tonight might change that, but we have to see how Jasmine feels...", watching Jasmine ravish Gwen with confidence.
Gwen moaned and cried with pleasure as Jasmine suckled her breast, while her hand is squeezing her other breast, with Gwen pleading, "Please, Jasmine, the other one!", and Jasmine chuckled, moving over, going to Gwen's other breast to suckle and take into her lips.
"Yes!", Gwen screamed out as Peter had a small smile as he and Jean kept watching. "Well, she's certainly not feeling shy and retreating with Gwen right now, that's for sure.", Peter chuckled as Jean ran her hand along Peter's leg. "Jean...".
Jean smiled wryly, "She didn't say anything about touching you...", with a sensual chuckle, her hand moving closer to his big man, pressing along his thighs, and Peter groaned, "Jean...", as he can feel his big man growing against his boxers and pants.
"That's it, Peter...You have all your wildest dreams here...including me...", Jean purred, searching for the tent with her hand, and finding it, rubbing it, and Peter moaned in pleasure, "Jean!".
Jean chuckled, glancing to see Gwen kissing Jasmine on the lips, purring, "Wanna help Jean?", and Jasmine chuckled, "I'll take her shirt off, and you take her bra off, and we will kiss her shoulders and back while Peter is pleasured alongside taking Jean into his lips or hands.".
The girls moved over to join the other two before Jasmine's hands were now grasping against Jean's shirt. "Might want to back off for a second, Peter... We need to get that shirt off of her.", Jasmine chuckled.
Peter smiled sheepishly, "Jean, would you please let go?", and Jean pouted, "I will if you promise to do your best...After all, you watched Jasmine do it to Gwen, hmm?".
"I promise.", Peter said as Jean leaned back a bit before Jasmine quickly got her shirt off, and within less than a second, Gwen got her bra. Jean was almost impressed with how Gwen was able to get it off so fast but then again, she's quick to throw on her clothes thanks to her powers.
"Jean... you have wonderful breasts.", Peter said as Jean chuckled. "Easy, tiger, you'll make the others jealous.", she teased. "Yeah, Peter, you don't think mine are as good?", Gwen gave a fake huff as she was feigning jealousy.
Peter blushed, smiling, "You are all equal, yet different in your own ways, I swear!", and Gwen chuckled, "See, what did I tell you? Our Peter always knows how to say in the best way possible.", with a smile before going to brush Jean's hair back as she leaned down to kiss Jean's shoulder and back, with Jasmine joining into from the other side, kissing the other shoulder and other side of Jean's back.
Jean moaned lightly from the sensations, and smiled coyly at Peter, "Come on and taste me, you know you want to...", her hands making her breasts bouncy.
"Jean...", Peter went extremely red in the face. "Peter, it's alright... God, you're so worried about stepping on our toes, it's fine, you're not going to make anyone mad or ruin anything.", Jean assured him as Peter took a deep breath before glancing at Gwen.
"She's right, Peter... enjoy the moment, so long as I can get much of the same from you after her.", Gwen nodded with a reassuring smile. Jasmine replied warmly, "Go on, Peter...After all, we need all the experience we can get.", with an approving smile.
Peter exhaled with a nod, "Fair is fair...", relieved that he isn't scaring Jasmine off with his wish to ravish Jean or Gwen whatever they want, smiling at his beautiful trio of girls before moving in to come closer into Jean's space.
Peter paused for a moment when he got close before he steeled his nerves once more and leaned in, placing his lips against Jean's breast. "Peter...", she gave out a light moan as Jasmine moved to play with Jean's other breast and Gwen was caressing her waist and thighs.
Peter kissed Jean's breast many times, hearing Jean's moans increase from all the pleasure of Jasmine's squeezes on her other breast, Gwen's caresses on her waist and thighs, and glanced to see Jean closing her eyes in a gorgeous look of her face, and he realized quickly that Jean is actually enjoying him and the girls, and with newfound confidence, he took the nipple in his mouth, and began to roll his tongue, suckling it gently.
"Peter!", Jean shouted as Peter gave a small chuckle. "For once, now I get the leg up on you.", he smirked as she nodded.
"Yes, Peter, please... that's so good... Jasmine, Gwen, please... keep going too!", Jean cried as Gwen got a naughty thought and slowly moved her hand towards Jean's groin.
Jean cried out in pleasure as Peter kept suckling her breast in his mouth, and Jasmine happened to see Gwen's naughty motion moving slowly to Jean's groin in her pants, and she took a deep breath, and took her other hand to touch Peter's waist slowly, moving down to touch the tent in his pants, seeing that Peter isn't forcing anything.
"Jasmine...", Peter whispered as Jasmine smiled. "Please, Peter... if it's alright with you, let me do this...", she said as Peter nodded. Of course, he would let her, it was a great sign that she was slowly recovering from the mental damage that Jafar had inflicted upon her. Sure, the scars would never heal in her head, but she wouldn't let them control her.
Peter moaned in pleasure as he was starting to resume his tongue work on Jean's breast, feeling Jasmine's hand slowly caress his big man in his tight pants, feeling that small fire growing once more, and Jean cried out in pleasure as she felt Gwen eagerly rub her groin over her pants, moaning in pleasure as Peter took her nipple again.