We should have been formulating a getaway plan, not bricking up at the sight of naked Lily, with a light in her eyes that had been missing for a long time. And a smile so bright, she was melting the shorts I was wearing. I knew I wasn't the only one affected. I could tell by the silence in the room except for their labored breathing.
"What's the matter? Speechless?" She asked, stopping in front of me. "Mom's settled in the guesthouse and we have all this space to ourselves. I thought we could celebrate." She leaned in to steal a kiss, a brush of her lips against mine, and a quick peck that was way too short.
She turned her attention to Ryan and stroked his cheek. "You know, the one good thing about that house? The memories we made in it." She stroked her hand down his chest and his breath hitched.
She turned to Ethan.
"Like falling love with the way you read to my mother. The moment you all confessed you wanted to fuck me." She tipped on her toes and pulled Ethan in, dodging his lips and kissing his neck.
Her ass was facing me and I couldn't help but reach out and touch her. She moaned, but turned to Matt and pulled him toward her.
"Want to start making those new memories you promised?" She pressed her naked body into his chest, and come on, it was Lily. What did you expect us to do?
Yes, we were in the middle of a crisis. Yes, our lives were falling apart and we risked losing everything in the blink of an eye. Losing her. But that was the point. Savoring every second. Forgetting—fuck, forgetting everything. My mind went empty when I got a glance of her sideboob, much less when she flashed her breasts to me. Now everything was on display and I was a fucking sucker for Lily, okay?
And I wasn't the only one.
Matt's lips came crashing down on hers. He groaned with the restraint he knew he should exercise, but couldn't. It wasn't like the police knew where the fuck we lived. If anyone was trailing us, we would have found out by the time we got to the causeway. I doubted they were going to bust our doors down right this second. Panicking could wait.
"What did you have in mind?" Matt growled against her lips.
"Well, I think it's only fair that we claim every room in this house. Every..." She tugged his shorts over his hips. "...single." She took him in her hand and his body folded in on itself. Lily stroked him. "... crevice." Her word was cut off by his desperate kiss.
Ryan dropped to his knees behind her, cupped her ass and let out a breath before sinking his face between her legs.
"Someone's happy." I whispered against her neck when her body spasmed. I needed to hear her say that she was happy he was gone. Happy that we did what we did.
"So happy." She moaned and turned her head to kiss me, still jerking Matt's cock and panting from Ryan's persistent mouth.
Ethan pulled her away from me and onto his lips. She grinned and took his cock into her hand as well. He thrust against it, and she broke the kiss.
Breathless and her eyes hooded over, she looked between us. "One at a time, guys."
It took great effort for her to pull away from Ryan's mouth, but she did and surprised us when she dove into our indoor pool to get away. With the water, she massaged her own breasts, the perfect milky mounds with pink tips floating on top of the water. She kept her eyes on us and slipped her hand lower.
"Lily." Ryan made off toward her, needing her drug to chill him out. But she stopped him with a hand.
"I was also hoping we could recreate a memory?" She looked between him and Matt.
"What do you mean?" Ethan asked, but Matt and Ryan already knew.
They stepped off toward each other, and Lily licked her lips.
"You okay?" Matt whispered to Ryan.
"Yeah. I just need to stop thinking. Can you help me do that?" Ryan pulled Matt into him.
"As long as you can do the same for me?" Matt reached into Ryan's shorts, pulled out his cock, and dropped to his knees.
Lily's mouth fell open, and she whimpered, pulling our attention toward her.
"Fuck." I swore.
Beneath the clear water, she stroked herself. With his mouth on Ryan's cock, Matt watched. Ryan threw his head back, groaning when Lily moaned.
Without a word, she locked eyes on me, then Ethan, before crooking her finger at us and calling us over. We swam toward her
By the time we were done fucking, doing our very best to claim every single room in the house and failing, the sun was already coming up to ring in the next morning. The sunrise fell on us through floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out on palm trees and lush greenery. Lily writhed against me, her head on my chest, her leg thrown over mine.