Page 48 of Winter's End

My chest lifted like a hot-air balloon and I crashed my lips into his for the kiss of my lifetime. I barely heard my lock turning over the clash of our lips and shallow pants.

“Oh, shit!” Winter’s startled cry froze me in place faster than Mr. Freeze. “Oh, God, I’m sorry guys, I—I’ll go.”

Drew whipped around to face his girlfriend, his toned ass pressing into my hard dick and making me groan. The two of us stood skin-to-skin in the middle of my living room, eyes locked on the beautiful woman we both loved with our whole hearts.

“H-Hi, Winter.” Drew’s neck reddened, but he made no move to go to her or to cover himself, his drool-worthy birthday suit on full display.

A smirk traced her lips. “Hi, Hardy Boy.”

Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, but there was no mistaking the lust in her eyes. Was a tiny part of that lust for me?

I dared to hope.

She must have seen my message and came over, anyway. I should have known my Snow would always come when I called. There was nothing in the world like the bond I shared with this woman.

“Wait.”

I hadn’t meant for it to come out like a command, but it was—sort of. What if I could test the boundaries of this situation? What if I could have everything I truly wanted—with Drew, and with Winter?

I searched her familiar blue-green eyes while I slowly ran my hands down Drew’s sides. Reaching around, I palmed his cock in my fist. I leisurely stroked upward, savoring his groan that reverberated through both of our bodies,

“Would you like to join us?” I continued to tug on Drew as I assessed Winter’s reaction. There was a hesitance, but no disguising the outright want in them as she fixated on the relaxed hand job I was giving her boyfriend.

Ourboyfriend.

“Ahh, fuck.” Drew’s curse of pleasure snapped her out of her state, and she moved to stand in front of her naked lover.

“What do you want, Drew?”

His answer was to cup her cheeks in his palms and kiss the ever-loving shit out of her, while I continued to work my hand between them both.

“I want you—both of you,” he croaked out, when he finally let her lips go.

Fuck. Yes.

I cocked an eyebrow at Winter with the silent question. Was this an actual go? Was she willing for this?

It’s not like I hadn’t seen her naked before—other than my living wet dream when I accidentally saw her and Drew together. We’d had actual sex before. Granted, it was both of our first times and not the greatest sexual experience, but it was with her, and so it would always go down as one of my best.

I was starting to see I’d had actual feelings for Winter Wallace for far longer than I’d realized. Maybe the entire time I knew her.

I knew she wasn’t there yet. I could only hope she’d get there someday soon, and we could share a moment like this without Drew in between us as the buffer. When that moment finally came, it would just be about her and about me.

But tonight, I’d settled for this. Fuck me, I’d sacrifice my body to these two like an Aztec on an altar.

Winter didn’t answer me in words; she leaned into Drew’s chest and kissed a delicate trail up to the skin beneath his ear. Skin I’d just marked as mine.

“Take my clothes off,” she demanded in a whisper as she kept sucking on his neck, hardening both his cock in my hand and my own to fucking steel.

Drew wasted no time pulling her sweater over her head. Two perfect tits nestled in a blue lace bra. He quickly unclasped the bra and stripped her of her leggings, tugging her panties along with them. Within seconds, my beautiful best friend was the sexiest wet dream I’d ever laid eyes on.

“My bed, now,” I growled, so desperate to be in Drew’s ass and fucking him senseless while he fucked Winter, I was going to blow my load at the mere thought of it.

Winter grabbed Drew’s hand and led us over. The view of her perfectly rounded cheeks churned thoughts of what it would be like to take her ass like Drew had—how good she’d feel around my cock.

How I could fuck both their asses in a night, giving them as much pleasure as I could wring out of them.

Another time. Tonight, I’d enjoy every inch of Drew’s tight hole; I was going to make this so good for him, he’d be dreaming of this moment for a week.

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