Page 91 of Unforgettable

“What—” Reed questioned, but the argument—if that’s what it was—was short-lived. The next thing I heard was a gasp, a mumbled “fuck,” and a deep groan.

It was eerily similar to my reaction when Amanda’s mouth, wet and eager, wrapped around my cock. Drowning under the pressure of my own need, I pressed the palm of my hand to my erection. But it didn’t help as the definitive sounds of sucking and licking filtered to the front.

One last light. I could see Amanda’s apartment just past it, but I couldn’t wait to park the fucking truck there.

When I turned around again, Amanda was bent over Reed’s lap, her blonde head bobbing up and down. Her hand gripped the base of him, twisting her wrist as she followed the path and speed her mouth set.

“Your mouth is perfect,” Reed muttered in a low voice that felt like it vibrated through the truck and continued through me.

Amanda hummed around his cock, taking him deep and to the back of her throat. I agreed—her mouth was perfect.

As she gagged on his dick, the light turned green, and I fucking gunned it.

Reed continued to mutter curse words under his breath and complimented her technique as I swerved into the parking lot. His breathing was loud, and I barely registered Amanda asking him, “Are you going to come in my mouth just like Josh did yesterday?”

“Fuck yes,” Reed answered through gritted teeth the moment I put the truck in park.

Every part of me wanted to jump in the back seat with them. I wanted to join in the fucking party, but Amanda popped off Reed only long enough to give me a small shake of her head. I didn’t know what she was playing at, but I wanted in on whatever she had in mind.

Restraining myself was nearly impossible, and I knew if I turned around completely, I wouldn’t be able to resist. So, I positioned the rearview mirror where I could see them both and white-knuckled the wheel.

My head hit the seat behind me at the view. Reed had pulled Amanda’s hair away from her face, holding it together at the back of her head, which meant I got to see everything.

His thick, tanned cock was dripping with her spit and fully disappeared into Amanda’s mouth again and again and again. She was relentless. Her cheeks hollowed, and she worked him harder. And the moment her hand slipped into his jeans, Reed hissed.

I would’ve bet the bar that she’d cupped his balls, squeezing and tugging with the perfect amount of pressure.

“Just like that.” The words were mumbled as he struggled for his next breath, and I found myself struggling right there with him. “Cielo. Mi Cielo,” he chanted.

I didn’t know a lot of Spanish, but it was hard to not pick up on some of it being around Reed so often. And what he’d muttered to Amanda, cupping her head reverently, I understood.

“Heaven. My heaven.”

There was a mix of emotions in my chest—jealousy, arousal, happiness, and concern all made an appearance. But I refused to look away.

And the emotions only became more confusing when Reed’s hooded eyes found mine through the mirror. Like finding me watching was a shock to his body, his mouth parted, and he jolted.

His nearly golden eyes were barely visible in the muted light of the parking lot, but they were steadfast on my own. And as much as I wanted to glance back down and watch Amanda, I was held hostage by him. Like I couldn’t tear my gaze away even if I wanted to. And I was as much a part of what they were doing as the two of them.

There was a deep furrow in his brow and a light sweat collected along his forehead, just below his messy brown hair. The same sweat glistened above his full top lip. My fingers twitched on the wheel, for some reason wanting to reach out and brush his hair back and wipe away the sweat.

The feeling startled me almost enough to make me look away. Never had I wanted to touch him like that.

But I didn’t, and he groaned low and deep in the back of his throat.

“Yes,fuck!” he cried, pumping into Amanda’s mouth harder and shooting into the back of her throat.

And the entire time, his eyes stayed on mine. He fought against the overwhelming pleasure I knew he was feeling to hold my stare. From experience, I knew it would have been easier for him to close his eyes.

Several seconds passed, and Reed’s breathing slowly returned to normal. I figured he’d look away, and I prayed he’d be the first to do so. Then I’d feel like I’d had the upper hand somehow if he was the one to break this insane connection. But the last thing I expected was the slight upturn of his lips, followed by a playful wink.

I didn’t have time to react, though, as Amanda’s head came into view. She was wearing the same mischievous grin Reed was as she wiped at the corners of her mouth.

“That was fun. Good night, boys,” Amanda said in a singsong voice.

Finally, I turned around at the same time Reed tucked himself back into his pants.

“Just gonna suck and run then, baby girl?” Reed asked.

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