Page 64 of Lucy and Her Wicked Three

I actually don't know about whatever video she's talking about, so my eyebrows lift, prompting her to continue.

"Well… okay, so I kind of got talking to Portia—"

"You told Portia about us?" I ask, astonished.

"Yeah. Shoot, was that not okay?"

I pull her into my lap, fusing my lips with hers. "Yes. It's great. I wasn't sure you'd be ready this soon."

"Me either. But she didn't think it was a big deal. And she, uhh… sent me a couple of videos."

Silas laughs. "Yes, but we only got to watch one. Was there another you wanted to try out?"

"Let me get this straight," I say. "You watched a video of things you wanted to try out? Like, sex positions?"

She bites her lip, but I tug the bottom one out from her teeth with my thumb. "Answer me,mi corazón."

She nods slowly. "Yeah. I was curious how it all worked… I mean.. It's a lot of bodies, you know?" She says innocently, like she really, honest-to-god wasn't sure how it would all work. How we'd all fit together.

I glance up at Silas. He's already put his tablet away and is climbing out of the couch. He reaches a hand out to Noah who shakes his head, amused, and takes it, pulling him out of the chair. Then Silas stands in front of Lucy. He's already hard, judging by the tent in his pants, which unabashedly juts out nearly eye level with Lucy's face.

I chuckle, pushing her up into his waiting arms. Clutching her hips, he aggressively tugs her close so her pelvis presses against his. "Are you nervous?"

She shakes her head.

"Want to watch another video?"

She glances down at me, just to be sure. I nod my head encouragingly and she looks back at Silas. "Yes," she whispers.

He gives her a feral grin. "Excellent."

Then he leans down, throws her over his shoulder and stands tall. She squeals then laughs as they head down the hallway to our bedroom. Noah and I share a look and trail after them.

Chapter 22

Silas

Lucy's laughs fade into the background as she processes what we're about to do. Noah, on his phone, follows behind, and I know he's pulling up a video. It's not necessary at this point, but I like the added drama of it. Lucy being embarrassed for asking questions, for being turned on by porn. Noah and I, and now Matty, taking a clinical interest in making sure we teach her how this all fits together. She really is an eager student.

I toss her gently on the bed and she bounces once before I'm climbing on top of her.

"Are you wet, Lucy?" Damn she's so cute. She blushes at my blunt question, but doesn't answer. Gripping her shorts, I tug, pulling them clean off her in one fell swoop. Tossing them, along with her underwear, off to the side, I kneel between her legs and trace a finger along the apex of her thighs. She shivers against my touch and when I open her up, she's wet and glistening. Like a present, just for me. For us.

Noah and Matty walk in behind us and I watch them get undressed out of the corner of my eye. I know how badly she wants me to touch her, to just make her come. But orgasms are easy to come by, especially with the four of us. I want her panting. Begging. So needy, a simple touch will set her on fire from the inside.

"God damn, Lucy. You are, aren't you? So fucking wet for us. Practically dripping. But I think you can give us a little more."

She hums, half paying attention. I slap her pussy gently and she moans, trying to squeeze her legs together, but she can't because I'm holding her open.

"You're not dripping yet. Before you get what you came in here for, I want you so wet there's a fucking puddle on the bed. And I want thatbeforeyou come."

She tries to rub her legs together again. "Ah ah ah, not yet, Lulu." I reach forward and tug off her shirt and bra so she's splayed completely naked on the bed all by herself, her men waiting patiently to be let into heaven. God damn, it's a good scene.

Noah comes around the side, Matty on the other. He leans in and kisses her nipples, playing with them, one at a time, distracting her, while Noah pulls up a video, holding it out for us to see. Though it's mostly just a mess of bodies, there's double penetration going on, two cocks inside the woman, one in her mouth. But it must be bi-MMFM, because the scene changes and one of the guys comes to stand behind the other, who's balls deep in her pussy, prepared to take his ass. Noah closes the video and drops his phone on the dresser before it happens. Lucy's turned the fuck on, though. While Matty sucks on her nipples, her hand slips between her legs.

I snatch it before she can touch herself. "Bad, Lucy," I tease, then slap her pussy again. She whimpers in response. "Noah, hold her wrist. Matty—"

He grabs her right wrist and holds it in place before I even finish. Perfect.

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