My turn.
I watch my screen, tapping on the photo as soon as it comes through.Oh fuck.I sit up straight, pulling the screen closer to get a better look.
Okay, I lied before.Nowmy dick is at full attention.
The image Leena sends looks like it was taken straight out of a fucking magazine, complete with black and white tones that somehow make the photo even more detailed.
“Fuck,”I hear Luke breath out from above me.
My sentiments exactly.
Leena must have set the timer on her phone, because this isn’t a fucking selfie. She’s sitting on the bench at the end of the bed, her legs spread wide open facing the camera. She’s on her tiptoes, accentuating the muscles in her long legs. My eyes follow them up to the apex of her thighs where her pussy is soaking wet. And that’s not from the shower. Her piercing even has a little shine to it. My eyes trail up her perfect fucking stomach to her perfect fucking breasts that are on full display, to how her hands are ruffling her long, wet hair in a messy sort of way that makes me want to get a handful of it myself while I fuck her from behind.
I grab the base of my cock and let out a slow breath so I don’t groan. Fuck. Me. I’m sure Luke is doing the same. It sounds like he is anyway.
Leena
Hands off.
I glare at my phone then look around, wondering if she can somehow see us.
Leena
No, I can’t see you, but I know the two of you well enough by now.
Hands. Off.
I grumble, letting go of my throbbing dick. Luke also lets out a displeased groan from above. She can’t be serious. And also, why am I listening?
Because it’s hot,I tell myself, rolling my eyes at how ridiculous this is. I’m a grown fucking man, and I’m sexting with the woman I fucking live with and the man who is literally in the same room as me.
Leena
Sebastian, stand by the side of the bed, facing Luke.
I’m confused where this is going, but I do it anyway, standing up so my chin is above Luke’s mattress. The man is lying on his back, his hands behind his head, presumably so that they stay off his dick. I let my eyes rake appreciatively over his naked body. And I really want to fucking touch him. But I don’t. I decide to see where this little game of hers is going.
Sebastian
Done
Leena
Luke, put your legs over his shoulders.
Oh. Now I see where this is fucking going. Luke stares at me, then chuckles a little with his own understanding.
“She thought of this when she was in here earlier,” he whispers to me.
“Yeah, she fucking did,” I agree as he moves to do what she says. This is the perfect height for what’s clearly about to happen.
Luke puts his legs over my shoulders and shifts himself closer until I have an eyeful of what’s absolutely about to happen, whether Leena tells me to or not. I’m suddenly grateful that I took the time to lock the goddamn door earlier.
Because explaining this one would just be fucking awkward.
Luke
Done.