Page 120 of Chasing Lynda

She opens her eyes to look at me and I explain. “I’m going to eat you while Dodge fucks you, GT. Ready?”

I don’t give her a chance to answer, I lower my head and zero in on her clit, closing my mouth around it and sucking on it.

The noise that comes out of her mouth encourages me to keep sucking on her as Dodge pounds deeper into her, now that I’m keeping her thighs spread open.

I know the exact moments when she snaps, as her thighs start shaking in my hold and I stop sucking, flicking the tip of my tongue to give her some friction without making her too sensitive.

I know exactly how hard her inner walls must be squeezing Dodge, so I’m not surprised when he grunts, “Fuck, I’m gonna come.”

I love Dodge, he’s one of my favorite people in the world but I’m not attracted to him that way.

I love each of the guys, but when it comes to sex, I’m afraid I’m a straight shooter, pun intended, and pussy is what does it for me.

However this ... seeing him and Lynda come, and being a part of it, makes me feel a sense of happiness that surprises me.

For a second, a crazy thought crosses my mind. I could do this. Like, I could live with her being with Dodge like this and not feel jealous, as long as she was with me too.

I could see her with Carter and Zane and rather than worrying about winning her over, I’d be happy that they’re just as happy as I am. I’d feel satisfied that none of us would get their hearts broken and that Lynda would be cared for by each of us.

I snap out of it as soon as Dodge withdraws from Lynda, lifting her in his arms and walking out of the tub. “Let me get some towels, so we can all get dry.” I offer as I follow them out of the bathroom and into Lynda’s bedroom.

We both help her dry herself, before retrieving our own clothes and kissing her goodbye.

“See you in a couple of hours, sexy girl.” Dodge kisses the top of her head and I do the same.

Neither of us talks as we each make our way to our own room to get ready for tonight’s engagement party.

I want Dodge to be happy, and I understand that he’s doing what he has to do for all of our sakes and for our families; but that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to be in his shoes or that I won’t fight to be the one Lynda chooses in the end.

27.

The Devil You Know

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Lynda

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