Page 68 of Four Times Forever

I grinned, giving him a kiss on the neck while I lubed his asshole up. Her eyes watched me the entire time I raised upward; she sobbed as Matt devoured her. I grabbed the condom he had tossed on the bed with the lube, and then I pressed into him, nice and easy.

"Shit." He panted, arching upward and gripping the sheet.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Mm-hm." He nodded, licked his lips, and dipped his head to take her again. This time she spasmed around his face, and he grabbed her hips, holding her still and moaning along with her through her release. The music they made together drove me, and I slammed into him.

He tightened around me, and I hissed.

Lily gripped the sheet, her nipples perky and red against her jiggling breasts that moved as I fucked Matt's ass.

Easy was the last thing on my mind as I gripped his hips now, held him against me, and hammered him until the muscles in my back tightened and released, filling me with warmth from my head to my toes. Fuck, I could howl; it was so animalistic. I threw my head back, commending his tight ass for sucking all of me inside him. Damn, it was so good. There was no separation between his ass and my hips. I needed this.

As I hovered over him, wrapped one arm around his flat belly and sneaked my other hand underneath him to grip his neck, all the stress and anxiety rolled off me into the puddle of liquid heat at the bottom of my feet. I hoped this was the beginning of letting go of all the fucked up shit I'd been holding on to.

Matt grunted against Lily's pussy and threw her legs over his shoulders, contradicting the fast hammering of my cock with slow and sexy kisses.

"Mm. Fuck. Matt!" Lily moaned.

My hand dropped from Matt's neck, and I looked up to see her abdomen arched upward and her head thrown back as she had something akin to a seizure. My own release came rushing to the fore, and I forgot to tease her, make her beg for me.

Instead, I was the one begging as Matt's anus gripped me and Lily ground Matt's face with her eyes on mine.

"Please. Fuck. Yes." I yelled, cumming with full force.

My heavy lids refused to open as I flopped onto my back onto the king-sized bed.

That was until I heard Lily's next request. "Wait. The next hole."

Bringing myself up to my elbows, I watched as Lily turned over onto her knees and Matt applied lube to her. Damn, I guess I did manage to tease her. Now, the question remained: Would she scream my name?

This was a show I would not be missing, sleep be damned.

Lily gripped the sheet as Matt slipped it in. He shuddered and bit his lip. I knew the feeling, and my body tingled from the memory of both their asses, tight around my cock. Ethan's cock was ready for another go, and his jaw tensed as he moved in for a kiss, groaning when she slid her tongue against his.

"I want you," she panted.

Ethan smiled and moved into position. When he plunged deep within her pussy, her mouth hung open. With his hands behind his head, his belly clenched.

"Take the lead, sexy," he prompted, and she began to rock against them both.

Eric grabbed his cock and groaned before deciding he'd had enough of just watching. He brandished it, swollen and leaking. With a hand beneath her chin, he got her attention. She licked her lips at the sight of it near her mouth and opened it to take him in. Fuck, warmth pooled in my stomach, and I cupped my balls as they spasmed.

Getting up to get a closer look of my woman in action... Damn it. Not my woman. She's not my woman anymore, I had to remind myself. The reminder kicked me in the stomach, reached up and pulled out my heart. All the reasons she wasn't my woman anymore came rushing back, and I wrestled with the beast.

The wedding.

Were they still planning to go through with the wedding so soon now that everything was supposed to be over?

I doubted they'd postpone it on my behalf. Damn it, how could I have wasted so much time?

All of a sudden, I was no longer interested in watching them share her when I'd done everything I could to lose her. I was determined to win her back, as long as I could convince myself that all the demons were in the past. What I was worried about was whether or not I could do all that in the time I had left. And whether or not she was up for being won, like a prize I'd lost and needed to play a game to reclaim again.

Her eyes found me when I left the bed and got dressed. They questioned me when I left the room.

Chapter 50

Matt

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