Page 84 of Four Times Forever

"Cry harder. For Lily," I instructed as my third strike hit him. "Good," I commended him when he hollered and called my name. My mouth went dry at the thought of her hearing us and reacting.

Rewarding him for being good, I kissed the cheek I'd reddened just for her, before flipping him over on his back. He winced as it rubbed up against the sheet. My breath shortened.

"You good?" I checked in, leaning over him and placing my hands underneath his backside.

He licked his lips. "Stop asking me that."

Chuckling, I pulled him onto my lap and caught his lips with mine. My hands took care of his backside, kneading it as our tongues taught each other. I groaned when he nipped my bottom lip and stroked his nails through my beard.

"Don't forget the cameras," he reminded me.

"Of course not." I released him to reach over the bed onto the suitcase where I'd placed the one he bought me, and he started rubbing my backside. I grinned. "What are you doing?"

"Your backside is amazing. If you're ever tired of being in charge..." he started.

"I'll never get tired of being in charge." I flipped over onto my back and turned on the camera. "Now climb on top and let me take your picture."

"Without any preparation? Never in your wildest dreams." He winked. "I'll be right back."

"Where are you going?" I groaned as he left the bed and pulled on his underpants. When the doors closed, however, my heart pounded. He'd be able to tell me if she heard him, if she'd been reacting to the sounds of us.

I held off on setting my phone up to record, half-expecting her to walk back into the room with him when the door opened. Instead, he was holding his vlogging camera.

"I thought she'd want to see the live show." My stomach dipped.

"She's afraid she wouldn't be able to keep herself from joining us," he said as he shut the door behind him.

"She said that?" I gasped.

"With her fingers occupied," he groaned.

"Oh my," I said. "Come here."

He slipped out of his boxers and rushed over to me.

"She says I should make sure you treat me well and not miss a single second," he kissed me. "She also..."

Say no more. He could be feeding me a bunch of lies, but I kissed him like I was kissing her, growing dizzy with the potential. Groaning as he moved, I opened my eyes to find him filming me. Knowing she'd be watching this and reacting to it, I opened my mouth wider. The camera wobbled in his hands as he shuddered.

Pulling away, I took it from his hands and set it on the nightstand. The loss of contact left him shivering.

"Lay down," I pushed him back.

Eyes dazed, he watched me as I fell on my knees before him. He stroked his chest, hissing in anticipation. "Did she see the marks on your backside?"

"Mm-hm." He nodded, biting his bottom lip. "Kissed and touched it."

"Did she?" I smiled. "Or are you just making stuff up?"

"Oh, she definitely did. With Ethan and Eric sleeping on the couch with the pillows over their heads..." His eyes twinkled.

"Okay, now you're definitely lying," I laughed.

"She did kiss and touch my backside though, just before I kissed her," he breathed.

"Which hand?" My eyes locked onto his hands.

"The ones I'm about to wrap around my cock." He pants.

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