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“You’re doing so good. You want me to wrap my hand around his cock?”

“God, yes,” she groaned and I rewarded her by spearing a finger inside her tight, wet heat. Like she was starving for it, she sucked my finger deeper. “Then I want to watch you press your cocks together as you jack yourselves off.”

My dick was so hard that just the little friction of my briefs was brutal.

My hand wrapped around Amanda’s throat and my fingers buried inside her pussy while she described her desire to see me with a man, our best friend. It was mind numbing. It fed a soul-deep desire to take and have them both, to manifest our every want and need without restriction.

“And then I want to watch you fuck each other. You fuck me while Josh fucks you, and viceversa.” Her words cut off in a throaty moan as I freed my aching cock, yanked her to the edge of the counter, and thrust deep inside of her in one long stroke.

Unable to hold herself up any longer, her arms gave out, but I caught her around the waist. Pounding into her, I didn’t let up as I pressed her against my chest, our bodies already slick with sweat. I buried my nose into her neck, inhaling her sweet and warm floral scent, letting its calming effects overwhelm me.

She was okay with it, my feelings for Josh and whatever came next.

“Cielo,” I murmured into her ear.

“Cielo,” she repeated breathlessly. “What does that mean?”

I smiled. “Heaven. You are my heaven.”

Her eyes widened. “Fuck, Reed.More,” she begged, and I wasn’t going to deny our beautiful girl anything she wanted. Ever.

I released my arm from around her and guided her back onto the counter with my hand collared around her throat. Her legs fastened around me, and she held on as I relentlessly fucked her.

My free hand fell to her hip, keeping her at the edge of the counter. The wet and carnal sounds of our fucking echoed through the kitchen.

“Yes, yes,yes,” she cried, her hands gripped around my forearm, and her tits bounced with each thrust. “Fuck me and think about him. Think of all of us together.”

And as I thought about all of us touching, tasting, and fucking, I closed my eyes and let my head fall back between my shoulder blades. The night before was only a taste of what it could be; I knew we could be so much more.

Amanda clamped down around me, growing wetter as my thumb found her clit. My eyes still closed, I relished the feel of her around me, letting it consume every part of me.

“Holy shit, Reed.” Amanda’s voice was strained, and my attention snapped back to her. Her blonde hair was fanned out around her in a golden halo and the sweat glistening on her skin made me want to run my tongue over every inch of her.

But she wasn’t looking at me, her head was tilted to the side, staring back into the living room.

I followed her line of sight, and there, next to the couch, was Josh, fists clenching and unclenching at his sides. He was only wearing his black boxer briefs, and it was easy to make out the thick erection pressing against the material. My mouth watered at the same time my stomach clenched with a wave of nerves thinking about getting him in my mouth.

Josh’s eyes were laser-focused on where Amanda and I were joined, my cock sliding in and out of her with ease. Like a statue, he stood, frozen to the spot, watching me pound into our girl.

THIRTY-TWO

Reed

He was right there.

“Josh,” I said, my voice a mix of pain and lust. Saying his name was like I’d given up the fight. It was a losing battle anyway, trying to fight anything I was feeling for either of them.

In only a few strides, Josh ate up the distance between us and only hesitated beside me for a second before his hands were on me. One hand covered mine as I continued playing with Amanda’s clit and the other gripped the hair at the back of my neck. His eyes met mine, and I could read it all there—everything I was feeling was reflected back to me. And then he slammed his mouth over mine.

There was nothing sweet about it. It was a desperate kiss meant to release the tension that had been building. And for once, I let someone else lead. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and devoured me whole. His lips were firm and unyielding against mine. Even the scrape of his scruff against mine made me desperate.

And God, he smelled so fucking good, like the ocean and a storm mixed together. It was a heady scent I needed more of.

Against Amanda’s clit, his fingers shoved mine away, replaced by his own. Although the last thing I wanted to do was break away from our kiss, I needed to watch Josh help me get Amanda off. And the sight of his fingers, pleasuring our girl and so close to my cock, was well worth it.

His hand in my hair tightened, drawing my eyes back to him. “Fuck her hard,” he demanded. “Make her come for us.”

He made his intentions clear by leaning over where we were joined and spitting directly onto Amanda’s clit. Her moan was instant, as were her inner walls tightening around my cock.

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