Page 129 of Unforgettable

She did, whipping it over her head and revealing matching black lace bra and panties.

“Fuck,” Josh muttered and pressed a hand down the impressive bulge forming below his belt. Between the two of them, I couldn’t decide where to keep my attention. They were both so perfect.

“Take everything else off, too. I need you completely naked in my bed.”

Lost in her orbit, Josh and I were laser-focused on each movement she made, frozen at the end of the bed. The dim moonlight streamed through the blinds and illuminated the tops of her breasts as she slowly freed them. Her pink nipples were already peaked, and instinctively, I licked my lips.

She cupped them in her hands, and my palms itched because I knew how perfectly full they were and I was eager to touch them. And when she shimmied her panties down her legs, I didn’t think I was going to withstand her punishment. The one I was supposed to be doling out.

Beside me, Josh reached forward and nearly wrapped his fingers around Amanda’s ankle before I stopped him. I dragged his hand back to me and placed it on my hip.

“No touching,” I told him. “She gets to watch.”

And I kissed his smile as I tried to suppress my own. On the bed, Amanda groaned and her legs dropped open. And in less than a second, her hand was blazing a path to her already wet cunt.

“Uh-uh. No touching meant for yourself as well. Not until I tell you to.”

Her groan was resounding, and she immediately snapped her legs shut.

“Open,” I demanded.

“You’re fucking sadistic,” she growled at the same time she did as I instructed.

Josh’s hand on my hip tightened, and I gave Amanda a no-nonsense look, warning her to heed my request. Then I turned to the man to my left, who’d had my cock in his mouth only a few hours before and who I was dying to return the favor for.

One of my hands fisted in the lapel of his jacket while the other gripped the back of his neck and slammed his mouth to mine. The three of us moaned simultaneously.

Fire and fire, we were going to burn each other alive. And I knew we’d enjoy every single second and each lick of the infernal flames.

Our lips melded together and began a teasing dance. His were firm against mine, and for a minute or two, I let him take the lead. His hands pressed against either side of my face, and he tilted my head to the side.

My body nearly shook from desire when he pressed against me. His hard cock was flush against mine and I groaned at the closeness. He swallowed each of my sounds like he was starving for them, and I suddenly wanted both of us naked. There was too much fabric, too many barriers for the many,manythings I needed to do to him. Things I’d been thinking of for far longer than I would have ever let myself admit.

My hands found his belt at the same time he sucked my tongue into his mouth with a low chuckle. I could hear Amanda panting on the bed, and I was on the precipice of insanity.

“I need you naked.Now,” I barked. My fumbling was slowing down the entire process, so he dutifully took over, removing his clothes. I did the same, quickly flinging my jacket and shirt across the room and yanking my pants and boxer briefs off in one swift movement.

Undressed, we both pressed back together like two opposite ends of a magnet.

Never did I believe that the feeling of another man’s cock brushing and pressing against mine would ignite a fiery desire. And never did I imagine that I would love it so fucking much that I craved it. But there we were, and I couldn’t stop touching him.

I palmed his ass, and I deftly moved my hands over every inch of his skin. I raked my fingers through his tousled blond hair and traced the muscles of his traps. The smooth planes of his back were soft to the touch, and I could do nothing more than grab his shapely ass.

I tugged him forward and ground against him, relishing how firm his cock was against my own. It was an effort to break our kiss, but I wanted to see what we looked like together, so I pulled back. Between our bodies, our cocks stood proudly, mine slightly darker and wider than his. But he was longer and still thick with an engorged pink head that made my mouth water.

My hand wrapped around the two of us, and slowly, I began to pump. Josh tossed his head back and grunted a throaty “fuck” as I found my rhythm. My hand wasn’t large enough to fit around us both, but neither of us was complaining.

Amanda was still on the bed, large, blue eyes locked on our cocks as I jacked us both off together. Her wetness was glistening between her legs, and her breath was coming in short, sporadic gasps.

She might have been right—I could have been somewhat of a sadist because I knew we were fulfilling one of her fantasies, and the knowledge that she wouldn’t touch herself because I told her not to only heightened my arousal. It made me pump our cocks faster and grind my hips against Josh until I nearly came all over our stomachs.

I watched her watch us and knew I could never be without them again. I needed them nearly as much as I needed my next breath and every one after.

Actually, I would’ve given up my next breath for them.

“Do you trust me?” I asked, turning my attention back to Josh, who was trying to divide his attention between watching me stroke our cocks and Amanda.

Without so much as a moment of hesitation, he choked out, “Yes.”

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