Page 131 of Unforgettable

But I still had more in store. “Not yet,” I said, and I gave the tip of him, glistening with my spit, one final kiss.

I reached to my left and opened the second drawer of my nightstand as I peered over at Amanda. She’d tugged her hair free of the bun she’d worn all night. And with her blonde locks cascading over the pillows, she watched us intently as she anxiously palmed her thighs. Thighs both Josh and I would be between before the night was over.

“Almost there, Cielo.”

Her glazed eyes quickly flicked to me and then immediately back to where my fingers were still buried in Josh’s ass. She licked her lips, and I nearly asked her to suck my cock while I continued playing with Josh. The idea of her swollen, pink lips wrapped around me was nearly as mind bending as the thought of being buried deep inside Josh.

“I want to try something else.” I turned back to Josh, and he was already nodding before I even told him what I wanted to do.

“Do whatever you want,” he panted. And I set the black silicone butt plug on his thigh. Never once did my fingers stop moving inside of him, and never once did he again appear concerned or anxious. Even when he glanced down to see the medium-sized toy propped on his leg.

All he did was nod and mumble, “Fuck yesssss.” The last word was drawn out when I pulled my fingers free and brushed that spot again.

With slightly shaking hands, I popped open the bottle of lube and slicked up the silicone toy.

In front of me, Josh’s wide eyes took in my every movement. They were steadfast on me even when I poised the tip of the toy to his ass and expected him to jump or ask me to stop.

Suddenly, I was nervous. I was in unknown territory—I knew him as my best friend and knew how to read him as such. But throwing in sexual interactions and emotions hindered my ability to know what he wanted.

Josh knew, though. He knew I was nervous, so he nudged his hips farther off the chair and caught my wrist in his hand. Shock and excitement pulsed through me at even the smallest touch. The reassurance in his touch burned away my hesitation.

So slowly I couldn’t believe it was happening, Josh guided my hand forward, found his entrance, and pushed the toy inside. Centimeter by centimeter, I watched in awe as it disappeared inside of him. His ass stretched and accommodated every inch of it.

He pushed and moaned against the intrusion until the black silicone was gone.

I was ready to combust. I didn’t know how much longer I could last, so I turned back to Amanda, who turned her big blue eyes from Josh to me. And finally, I didn’t ignore the desperate pleading I saw within them.

On shaky legs, I stood and offered her my hand, which she eagerly took. On equally unsteady legs, she jumped from the bed and stepped into me. Each of her curves pressed against my heated skin, and I reveled in the feel of her.

My hands cupped her face, and I placed a small, lingering kiss on her slightly parted lips. “Go ride our man’s cock. I want to see your tight little cunt stretching around him.”

FORTY-ONE

Reed

Amanda nodded,andGod, did I love that she was so transparent. Amanda always knew exactly what she wanted and how to ask for it.

I spun around and guided her to Josh, who was lazily stroking his dick and observing us both.

Eagerly, she braced her hands on his shoulders and his immediately found the curve of her hips. Her legs fell open, and she straddled his legs, his cock proud and throbbing underneath her. And always the gentleman, Josh ran his fingers between her thighs. His head fell back onto the leather and, with an awe-filled expression, peered up at Amanda.

“She’s so fucking wet—so ready.”

No longer willing to wait and done being tortured by me, she reached down and gripped his long cock in her hand and positioned him at her entrance.

“Watching the two of you is the best foreplay,” she muttered.

My ass hit the bed behind me and I easily fell onto it, immediately wrapping my hand around my own cock in a forceful grip. And from my spot on the edge of the bed, I was in the perfect position to watch Josh’s cock disappear into Amanda.

Just watching the two of them, it was like I could feel each sensation Josh was experiencing in that moment. We all simultaneously groaned, and I swore it wasn’t my hand tightening around my shaft, but Amanda’s walls clenching around me and sucking me deeper. I knew she was warm and welcoming and so fucking addicting.

Fully seated, she rocked back and forth. Her hips slipped over him in easy, languid movements, and his hands palmed her ass, spreading her wide. Her puckered hole was begging for my fingers, too. Or maybe my tongue or my cock.

“This is the perfect view—watching your pussy take his cock so well. Watching your ass bounce and that little toy in Josh’s ass peeking out.”

Amanda’s rhythm turned frantic the more I spoke, and I noticed Josh’s grip tighten on her ass. He squeezed, introducing a bite of pain, and guided her up and down him.

“Don’t be careful with her. You know she likes it rough.” My own voice was foreign in my ears. It was gruff and laced with the desire vibrating through me. The same desire that made my hand pump around my cock faster and harder.

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