Page 78 of Kiss and Tell

Lucy giggled when Joey punched Miles on the arm. The two of them were trash-talkers from way back, constantly giving each other a hard time. It was their friendship love language. The fact that Miles was bringing it into the bedroom only added to Joey’s conviction that the three of them were meant to be.

Joey opened the condom, sliding it on. “Yeah, right. Make sure you pay attention, bro. Cause I’m about to teach you a thing or two.”

Joey reached for Lucy’s arm, guiding her onto the bed, positioning her in the middle on her back. He couldn’t resist smirking when she winced as her sore ass hit the mattress.

She narrowed her eyes, but there was no anger behind the glare.

Joey bent low, giving her a soft kiss on the cheek before whispering in her ear, “You loved it, and you know you did.”

Her breathy laugh was all the reply he needed.

Joey and Lucy looked over when they felt weight on the mattress. Miles was sitting on the edge, twisted so that he was facing the same way as Joey, both of them looking at Lucy’s beautiful face.

Joey knelt between Lucy’s outstretched thighs, positioning his dick at her opening. Then he lifted his gaze to meet hers.

Her soft smile was all the permission he needed as he slowly slid inside. He rested his elbows by her sides because he was overwhelmed by the need to kiss her when he reached the hilt.

“Honey,” he whispered.

She cupped his cheek. “This feels so good.”

Joey gave her another kiss, then lifted his upper body until he rested his weight on his hands. He hadn’t started thrusting yet, wanting to give her a few seconds to adjust. Given Lucy’s limited sexual experience, as well as the fact it had been years since she’d been with a man, he didn’t want to hurt her.

He glanced over, surprised yet again when Miles shifted, closing the distance. He lay down next to Lucy, stretched out fully on his side. Reaching over, he cupped one of her breasts as he placed a soft kiss on her shoulder.

Joey shifted, withdrawing until only the head of his cock remained inside her—then he pushed back in with one hard, rough thrust.

Lucy gasped with pleasure. “Yes,” she hissed, lifting her legs and wrapping her ankles around his waist. With her hips tilted, Joey slipped in even deeper on the next return, and Lucy’s fingernails scored his shoulders and upper arms.

“Joey!” she cried out, when he took her the way he’d dreamed. His pent-up desires broke free of the reins. He didn’t worry about that because Miles was there, watching her. He would stop Joey if he took it too far. It was that knowledge that allowed him to give in to his hunger.

Lucy met him thrust for thrust, which was saying something, considering he wasn’t holding back. He pounded into her like a jackhammer. All the while, Lucy gripped his arms in a viselike hold, demanding more and harder.

“I can’t hold off,” Joey gritted through clenched teeth.

Lucy was close too. He could feel it in the way her pussy tightened around his dick.

When Miles reached between them, stroking Lucy’s clit, he sealed both their fates as she threw her head back, her hips lifting a good five inches off the mattress. Her pussy squeezed his cock so tightly, he saw stars as his balls emptied, filling the condom.

For the first time in his life, he was sorry he wasn’t riding bareback, wasn’t coming inside a woman with the intent of making a baby.

He had no idea what had prompted that thought. All he knew was he wanted to see Lucy pregnant, wanted to watch her belly swell with new life, wanted to create a family with her and Miles.

Apparently, he wanted everything his brother, Tony, had. The partners, the children, and the happily ever after.

He shut those thoughts down because it was way too soon to go there…even if only in his head. Especially since neither Lucy nor Miles seemed to believe this was a forever thing, both of them still regarding it as an adventure. One with an end date.

Once he and Lucy caught their breath, Joey sluggishly pulled himself out of her, dropping down to the free side of the bed. He tugged off the condom, tossing it in the trash can in front of the nightstand. One benefit of staying in an RV, everything was fairly close at hand.

Miles still lay facing them, resting his head on his hand. His fingers had moved from her clit and were now drawing slow circles on her flat stomach.

For a second, Joey wondered if Miles was having the same thoughts he was about future babies.

He dismissed the idea immediately. Most likely his friend was giving Lucy time to regain her wits.

When her eyes opened, she looked over at Joey, smiling. “Wow,” she whispered.

He chuckled. “You can say that again.”

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