Page 105 of Unforgettable

Amanda collapsed onto my chest, and she buried her head into the crook of my neck, where she licked and sucked at my skin. Her tits pressed against me nearly had me flying over the edge, but it was even better when Reed also lowered himself over us. The added pressure pushed her harder against me.

His hand planted next to my head and my eyes caught on the veins pulsing under the skin of his forearms. My attention followed the shape of his defined arms, over his chest, and up his neck until I found his eyes.

There wasn’t a second’s hesitation before his mouth was on mine.

My brain short-circuited for a second, and I couldn’t tell if I was again fantasizing about kissing Reed or if it was actually happening. But his tongue, strong and sure pressing against my closed lips, told me it was real.

I could have guessed that Reed would be a dominant kisser, that his tongue wouldn’t willfully yield to my own. I could only imagine that his breath would be hot and sweet against my skin, like flames licking over me. And I’d contemplated that he’d like to nip at my lip with his teeth and then soothe it with that skillful tongue.

I’d only ever imagined it. But the real thing didn’t compare—it was so much better.

His tongue slid against mine, and my hand weaved into his dark locks.

My balls drew up, and when I felt his large, calloused palm smooth over my thigh and grip my hip, I let go. Thrusting up into Amanda’s tight heat, I pumped my release deep into her. Pleasure zapped through every inch of me, alighting every nerve in my body. It was harder than I’d ever come in my entire life, and my orgasm seemed to provoke Reed’s, too.

His lips hovering over mine, we both groaned and cursed. I could feel his cock twitch inside Amanda’s ass at the same time mine did. Like I could feel his orgasm in my own cock.

Seconds passed and we were all a tangled mess. Reed was still poised over us both, our eyes locked through a stunned silence. I don’t know if either of us completely realized what had happened until it was all over. Part of me was immediately worried, but the other hoped the shift in his eyes was one that led to more of what had just happened.

For once, I could barely read the man. His dark brows and the lips that were only seconds earlier eagerly tasting mine were both set in firm, straight lines.

Between us, it was Amanda that broke the tension. “That was fucking amazing,” she muttered in her satisfied, orgasm-drunk state.

I couldn’t help my smile as I turned to her and kissed her nose. A blush crept up her skin and warmed her cheeks. She returned my smile, but when her eyes shifted to Reed, his smile was tight.

Tenderly, he removed himself from her but kissed the back of her head before heading in the direction of the bathroom.

“Clean him up,” he added over his shoulder. The click of the bathroom door was followed by the light underneath it.

Amanda gingerly pulled herself off of me and poised between my legs. My dick was coated in a mixture of our releases and before I could tell her she didn’t have to listen to Reed, she took all of me into her mouth.

I gasped and then groaned. I was overly sensitive, but she licked me clean as Reed had instructed. While she was still running her tongue up and down my shaft, Reed stepped back into the room. He froze at the sight before him, a muscle in his jaw flexing.

For a moment he watched Amanda eagerly licking my cock, which was rapidly hardening again between her lips. But he quickly snapped out of his trance and stalked to the end of the bed. One hand poised on Amanda’s ass, I noticed the washcloth in the other. Gently, he wiped between her legs, and she gasped, letting go of my dick.

“We don’t deserve you,” Reed said, finishing cleaning her and rubbing her ass that was still up in the air.

“Feeling’s mutual,” she said with conviction.

She pressed one final kiss to my shaft, winked at me and turned to Reed. On wobbly legs, she stood from the bed right in front of Reed, who kept her from falling. Folding my arms behind my head, I watched our little seductress push up on her toes and slant her mouth over Reed’s.

There was a moment where he hesitated, probably tasting a combination of both me and Amanda on her tongue, but that moment didn’t last long. He pulled her into his arms and deepened the kiss, diving his tongue into her mouth and groaning.

Between them, his cock hardened and pressed against her stomach.

But as soon as it began, Amanda stepped away. “I’ll be right back,” she said, slipping into the bathroom and leaving Reed and me alone.

The tension from before was back in full force, thickening the air around us with every possible unknown. And although there were so many questions floating around in my head, I knew it wasn’t the right time to voice them. Hell, there may have never been a right time, but I knew it especially wasn’t then.

For all I knew, it was the heat of the moment, the impending orgasm, that had driven Reed to kiss me. No matter the fierceness and confidence I felt in his lips, I knew at the height of pleasure, it was easy to do things you’d regret afterward.

I wasn’t one of those people, but Reed could have been.

Hoping to dissipate some of the tension, I pointed to the washcloth hanging limply in his hand.

“Can I borrow that?”

He glanced down, looking at it like he’d forgotten it was there. For a second, I thought he was going to tell me to fuck off based on the look on his face, but eventually, he refolded the small blue towel and stepped around the bed to my right.

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