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I met Max’s heated gaze as I stopped Wade from putting his shirt back on, then I kneeled beside Wade, leaning on his shoulder as I spoke words I never thought I’d say.

“Would you like to join us?”

Chapter Fourteen

Max

I didn’t have to think twice.

I had bought flowers so I could cheer Lauren up after yesterday. Then, of course, I had planned on romancing her into my bed, but it seemed as if her mood had already improved, and now, she was the one seducing me in her disheveled state, her body almost completely bare except for the bit of her top which was rolled up and resting on her flushed breasts, the peaks of which were still swollen and pert. Her hair was a mess, tendrils clinging to her rosy cheeks and the rest tangled, and yet, it only gave her the allure of a forest nymph, especially with her green eyes still moist with tears.

I didn’t care if it was Wade who had reduced her to this state, or that he was still beside her, and she had no intention of sending him away.

I just wanted her.

I kept my gaze on her as I put down the bouquet in my hand, opened the screen door, and loosened my tie.

“Shall we take this to the bedroom?”

As Wade set Lauren down on the bed, I discarded my tie and unbuttoned my shirt, watching them. Wade seemed uncomfortable at first, looking at me as if asking for approval or direction while Lauren removed her top, but before I could give either, Lauren grabbed his arm and pulled him down so that he was sitting on the edge of the bed as she kissed him, then she grabbed his hand and placed it on top of her breast.

He seemed to forget about me then, his hand clutching Lauren’s hair as he assumed control of the kiss, the other one eagerly groping her breast. When he glanced in my direction again, his eyes had regained their hunger, letting me know he was not backing down. In fact, he seemed to be the one giving me permission now, sliding behind Lauren so that he was between her and the headboard, and she was sitting between his legs, which he parted to let me appreciate the view as he kissed her neck.

And what a view it was. Lauren was already dripping wet, her pussy still glistening from her earlier orgasm, which had nearly sent me into one of my own. The fact that I could still see the traces of Wade’s cum on her only made me want to claim that mesmerizing hole all the more, and as I climbed on top of the bed, her sweet scent drifted into my nostrils, adding fuel to the fire burning in my veins.

I crawled toward Lauren like a tiger approaching its prey, then I closed the distance between us and claimed her lips. She grabbed my hair as she surrendered to me, parting her lips and throwing her head back against Wade’s shoulder. I caressed her tongue with my own, savoring the wet sounds that mingled withher moans. They went straight to my crotch, my cock swelling and throbbing in my boxers.

I ignored it for now, continuing to kiss Lauren as I slipped two fingers inside her. She moaned louder into my mouth, and when I started stroking her, she pulled away, gasping for air. I, too, moved back a little, admiring the pure pleasure written on her face as I pried her open with my fingers, studying every twitch of her brow and every bite of her lip to know which buttons to press inside her. Her face became even more of a mess when Wade started to play with her nipple and her clit, the two buds similarly engorged.

At the mercy of my hand and both of Wade’s, her whole body started to unravel, trembling hands gripping the sheets, belly clenching, hips rising, thighs quivering. As she climaxed, she clung to me, wrapping her arms around me as her throbbing pussy convulsed around my fingers. My cock hardened even more.

“Did you like that?” I asked her as I pulled my drenched fingers out.

I already knew the answer, of course, but I wanted to hear it from Lauren’s lips.

“Yes,” she answered breathlessly against my shoulder.

Good girl.

I let her rest her head on me as I waited for her to catch her breath. Behind her, Wade was smothering her back with kisses. After a few seconds, I cupped her cheek and lifted her head, then I planted a kiss on her forehead before gazing into her eyes.

“Now, it’s our turn.”

I turned Lauren over so that she was on her hands and knees facing Wade. They shared a kiss as I unfastened my belt, then she dropped to her elbows so that her face was in his crotch. When Wade hissed, I suspected that it was because Lauren had started paying attention to his cock, which was confirmed when I heard the slurping sounds shortly after. It was time for me to pay attention to my own needs.

I took my cock out of my stained boxers and rubbed the wet length against her ass cheeks as I clutched them, gritting my teeth at the amazing sensation. Then I dragged the swollen tip between those mounds of flesh before guiding it to her pussy. The moment it grazed her other pair of lips, she shuddered. I felt ripples of excitement travel down my spine as well.

I gripped her hip with one hand while I guided myself inside her with the other. She was still so fucking tight, and I had to clench my jaw to keep myself from cumming as soon as the tip of my cock was sheathed inside her. I summoned every ounce of my self-control as I slid in the rest, drawing a deep breath once I was halfway in.

But a man could only endure so much.

I gripped her hips and propelled mine forward, burying myself balls deep inside her. She lifted her head and cried out, so I planted a kiss on her nape in remorse.

“Are you all right?” I asked.

Lauren glanced over her shoulder and nodded. “I’m good. Just give me a second.”

“It’s okay.” Wade stroked her cheek. “You’re doing great.”

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