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He reaches up, suckling one nipple into his mouth. “Did he like these?”

I nod. “He loves them.”

“I love them, too.”

I shift my hips, moving faster. I can see the struggle in his eyes. It would be so easy for him to push inside me and make each other feel even better. But this is like cheating the system somehow. We’re not really doing anything if we don’t penetrate… Oh, who the fuck am I kidding? We’re adults. If we want to go the whole hog, we should just do it.

“Would you want to fuck me in front of him, like I told you?”

I wait for his answer, praying he’ll say yes. I try not to imagine what he’ll do when he finds out it’s Bandit. Or worse… when Bandit finds out it’s him. But if they don’t know about each other, if Bandit just watches us at After Dark… somehow that feels wrong. I can’t mislead them like this. I need to come clean, even though I know the minute I do, they’ll both head for the hills.

His mouth forms an ‘O’ and I know he’s close. “Yes,” he stammers. “I’m gonna come,Lacey…” Lacey?Bandit calls me that too… I have a vision of Bandit behind us, his dick in my ass as we all fuck together and I come undone. My boys filling me so full.

My clit throbs as my orgasm sweeps through me and I grip his hair, rubbing against his cock as I feel my release dripping down his balls. I rub harder, gripping Manny so tight as he loses it and shoots his load, coating my lower abs and my stomach, as well as his own.

The sounds he makes, it’s like a goddamn symphony.

I ride it out, unable to be quiet as I shout his name; I’m so sensitive everywhere, needing so much more. But if this is all he’s willing to give for now, then so be it. We’re both a hot, panting mess as we gather ourselves. “That was intense.” Patting my chest, I try to slow my heart rate.

He leans up, pecking me quickly. “You’re a bad girl,Chantilly.You got me all hot and bothered, roomie. So Netflix and chill really are code for dry humping.”

I giggle. “It wasn’t exactly dry, we had no clothes on.”

He nips my chin. It’s so comforting. Even though sex with Bandit was rougher than this, he was still affectionate, and his kisses were slow and illicit. A lot like Manny’s.

“You’re perfect, and I think we both know the answer to that?”

I smile. “So,” I prod. “You’d really consider doing more?”

“Eager to corrupt me?” He smiles at his own joke.

“Do you really think little old me could be capable of such a thing?” I flutter my eyelashes and fan my face rapidly.

He glances down my body. “You’re naked on top of me and we just got off without fucking. I think you’re capable.”

My lips part. “I like how your mind works.”

“I’m glad about that.”

“Even if we can’t fuck because we live together?”

He wraps his arms around me. “I can sense this is headed somewhere?”

“The other guy? He’s not out yet, but I know he’s enjoying it. He’s good in bed.” Not that we fucked in a bed, but still. “He knows what he’s doing. I just want to make sure you’d be comfortable with it.”

He brushes the hair off my face. “The real question is, would you, Lace? It’s not about pleasing him, or me, it’s about what you want. Don’t ever do anything to please another person, you got me?”

I nod, but it’s not that. The pull I feel toward the two of them that I’ve never experienced before.I want them both.My body aches for the two of them, and I’ve no idea how Bandit will react when I tell him about me humping Manny, even if we didn’t technically have sex. Not that I can confess that it is indeed Manny I’m fooling around with.What would they think of each other?I know that Bandit would not be okay with Manny knowing this stuff about him, so pushing them together won’t work, either. I need to tell them both, that’s what I need to do. We need to sit down like adults and have a conversation. I just know that Bandit won’t confess shit because Manny is part of the club. If it were anyone else, he might come out of his shell. My heart sinks because I know this is impossible.

“I won’t, Manny.”

“Pinkie swear?” He’s so adorable.

I giggle, bringing my pinkie in front of his face. He links his with mine. “Pinkie swear.”

He pecks me quickly on the lips. I’m glad this isn’t awkward or weird. Then again, things can be different in the light of day. I just hope Manny doesn’t change his mind, because that was really hot.

“I’m not seeing anyone else,” I whisper.

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