Page 66 of Four Times Forever

"You okay there, love?" Matt came up next to me.

"Oh, yeah. She's okay. We're heading back to the Airbnb if you want to come. Or watch her come." Ethan grinned and shifted his glance toward Ryan before slipping his hand in mine and pulling me away. Matt's blue eyes darkened and he gave that sexy smile of his that made me know he was going to devour me.

Ryan cleared his throat and shifted on his feet. "I think I'll just stick around down here."

"You don't want to watch?" I found myself asking.

The last time it was unplanned, and I enjoyed the slight torture I imagined he had been feeling. But now, I was so reckless, so desperate for the celebration that was promised, I'd jump in his lap too and ride the fuck out of that thick cock if the moment was right.

Ryan didn't answer right away. I thought he was wondering if this was another attempt to tease him without delivering. Honestly, I didn't know what this was either. I just knew that I needed him in the room, at least. After that panic attack he had, I wanted him to know that I didn't hate him. That they didn't hate him. As the bedroom door shut behind us, a tantalizing idea came alive. I thought I knew the perfect way to get him and Matt talking again and get my own needs met without compromising my boundaries.

Matt

Lily's moans encouraged my kisses further down her body, but when I got close to her tempting pussy, the pheromones of her juices and Ethan's cum making me delirious, she laced her fingers through my short hair and gripped it, pulling my head away. The sting against my scalp burned so fucking good as I looked up at her with my tongue hanging out.

She swallowed, breathless. "I want to watch you eat my pussy while Ryan fucks your ass."

My cock went stiff and ached at the desire simmering in her eyes. Air rushed from my lungs. Pressure pounded into my belly. She smiled when I released a groan I couldn't hold back.

I turned to look at Ryan enduring the torture again. Unlike Eric, he wasn't a 'watcher'. He'd watch, but not for too long. Ryan was easily driven mad by his desires. He was easily driven mad by a lot of things, but I digress.

Lily released her grip, soothing the sting with the pads of her fingers. Her loving caress moved over my face, lighting me up on fire as she stroked my lips. "Only if you want to, though."

I could smell her arousal growing stronger at the thought, and I couldn't help but dip to kiss between her legs, close enough to elicit a moan without my lips grazing her center. Fuck, I wanted to lose my tongue into her heat, bury my nose against her clit, make her scream my name. And to be fair, Ryan did look pretty hot with his hand down his pants and his eyes shut as he groaned softly in the corner armchair. With the threat lifted, I hoped he'd be back to his old self soon enough, and that I'd be able to trust him again. That we would all be able to trust him with our lives.

I nodded and Lily smiled.

"Ryan." She called. "Why don't you join us?"

Ethan, who was sitting at the head of the bed, lazy after being satisfied, jumped awake from his half doze. There was a shuffle behind me from where Eric was seated, watching and waiting until it was his turn. Ryan's mouth dropped open, his hand flew out of his pants and he jumped to his feet, stalling for a few moments and looking at Lily as if unsure whether he'd lost himself so far into his fantasy, he was confused with reality.

"Come here." I tilted my head in our direction.

Convinced now that it wasn't a dream, he made a beeline for Lily. Her arousal grew stronger. She gulped and looked him over, his shirt unbuttoned, his pants hanging low on his hips, his bulge impossible to hide. Her breathing increased and my focus was brought to her breasts, waiting and begging for me to kiss.

More like I was the one dying over here without it and I reached forward, leaned over and sucked one nipple into my mouth. She gasped, gripping my hair again, but she didn't pull away, grinding her wet cunt and hard clit against my hip bone.

Ryan's boxers almost hit me in the face as he tossed them aside. His shadow darkened the space beside me and I looked up to see him leaning toward Lily. Their lips met as if they'd been separated for too long. The first kiss was long and savored. He sighed and gripped her head, holding her there. The second kiss was hungry and her hips started moving faster against my hip. Can you blame me for putting my hand between us and stroking that needy clit?

Her cry was muffled against Ryan's devouring lips. I turned my attention to her other breast as her breathing became labored and she broke the kiss for some air. Her face reddened as pleasure chased her. She bit down on her lip and Ryan swore, leaning forward to kiss her again, but she put her hand up between them, climaxed against my fingers and threw her body back against the mattress, panting. The rise and fall of her breasts was making me dizzy.

Brows drawn in, Ryan looked between us. Insecurity riddled his face with questions before he started getting up. Through lowered lids, Lily regarded him.

She stopped him with a hand on his arm.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

My balls tightened and lightning coursed down my spine. This was happening and I didn't realize I was excited to get my ass fucked until I saw him getting ready to walk away. Cock throbbing, I stroked it before kissing down her belly. She grinned and clamped her legs shut around my head when I got too close to her nectar.

"Not yet." She tugged Ryan forward. "I want you to fuck Matt as he eats me out. Is that alright with you?"

I groaned, the tip of my cock sending shock waves to my brain. "Please." I found myself murmuring. Both their hazel eyes turned to look at me, darkening.

"As you wish," he said to us both, his eyes on mine.

My belly dipped and I started heading between her legs.

"Wait. You have to get warmed up first." He grabbed my arm and pulled me toward him.

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