“I’ll lock up,” I rasped.
Matt nodded and turned on the new flat-screen TV we had bought a week ago to catch up on the football games. He found some comedy to entertain her, turning the volume on high, and the three of us stalked toward Lily’s room like hungry animals.
When we popped open the door, sweat beaded on my forehead. Her fingers were deep in her pussy, stabbing in and out the wetness as she cried Eric’s name. Fuck. Was this a private moment? Should I have stepped away? My feet were already carrying me into the room, and I gripped my cock beneath my pants, gritting my teeth in desperate need of self-control, trying not to strip and rocket launch into that sweet hole.
“Damn,” Ethan swore behind me. Matt smiled, speechless. Just when we thought there’s no way she could get any sexier, she surprised us. Her eyes were shut. She didn’t see us.
So, when I spoke, she jumped. “Need any help with that?” I asked. Her eyes flew open, and she came all over her fingers.
“Oh fuck. Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES!” She squirmed, throwing her head sideways into her pillow, muffling her own cries.
“Yes, you need help with that, or...” Matt grinned from behind me.
“YES!” She almost screamed at us, and I stepped out of my pants with such quickness, I tripped over myself.
I was on the bed before she could blink. She moved her fingers toward her own mouth, but I grabbed them, sticking them into mine and sucking her honey from them. She moaned as my lips crashed down on hers, and I filled her hole in an instant.
Someone must have put the phone on speaker because Eric’s heavy pants had joined my own.
“Scream my name.” I struggled to speak, my orgasm teetering on the edge. “Make him see how much he’s missing out on.” I groaned as her moans became deep.
“Oh, you’re cruel,” Eric panted.
She did as I asked, climbing her own release, gasping in shock and desperation, tightening her hold on me. Her mouth hung open, looking deep enough to fill.
“Ryan,” she finally whispered, my name growing bigger and louder in her mouth until my hips rocked out of rhythm and heat rushed down my back and spilled from my cock.
“Damn, Lily.” I couldn’t help but whine. “I love you so fucking much,” I repeated.
She shocked more pleasure throughout my body when she kissed my lips and whispered, “I love you too.”
“You do?” I gasped.
She grinned and nodded. “Come on. You can’t be that shocked. I’ve been sending hints since forever.” She pulled her fingernails through my beard as she caressed my face, looking at my lips and smiling when our eyes met. Already, I was ready for another orgasm, and I didn’t want to pull out, but Matt tapped in.
“Come on now, buddy. You’ve had your fun.” He patted my back. “Tell me you still have the energy for more, our hungry slut,” he rasped, almost pushing me off her and getting between us.
She smiled and sat up in the bed. “Actually, I have an idea.”
“What is it, babe?” Matt purred, kissing the inside of her neck, making her eyes roll over.
“Eric tells me that you two used to fuck?” She blushed, biting the tip of her index finger.
“Yeah?” Matt asked warily.
She looked at me from head to toe, her slow gaze causing my heart to thump with madness. The blood flow centered at my cock, and she smiled when she saw me already hardening.
“I think it’d be hot to watch you guys fuck.” She took in a swift breath, reddening at her request. When I scratched the back of my head and Matt studied me, she rushed, “Only if you want to, of course.”
“Will I get to fuck you after?” Matt asked.
“You might even get to fuck me during.” She smiled.
The thought caused me to stand solid as a rock again, the second time in a row she’d done this. “Woman, you are a drug. Look what you’ve done to me.” I showed her, and she licked her lips, looking between me and Matt. In mutual, unspoken agreement, Matt and I kissed each other, and she moaned. Both of us stole a look at her at the same time to see her squeezing her breasts. We grinned, deepening our kiss, delighting in her arousal.
“And what about me? Am I supposed to just watch?” Ethan groaned, stroking his own length, his eyes focused on Lily.
“Of course not. Come here,” she called him over, kissing him with such passion, Matt and I grew jealous. We broke our own kiss to move in for a taste of her lips. She took turns kissing all three of us, panting as our hands bumped together exploring her body. Someone must have had their fingers inside her already because she rotated her hips, sobbing with desperation. I couldn’t feel my body anymore; all I felt were sparks setting me on fire from my scalp to my little toe. I couldn’t stand it anymore; I needed to be inside someone. Her, Matt, who cared.