Page 28 of Pick Me

Little gasps of pleasure spilled from Britt’s mouth, and my balls tightened as I got closer to coming.

Britt lifted her head and looked at me through her lust-filled eyes, then dragged one of her hands to her center and placed it just above Matty’s.

“I need you,” she said, looking straight at me.

I looked around, then I pointed at myself. “Me? You need me?”

She bit her bottom lip and said, “I want to feel your tongue on me.”

Britt wanted me to join in?

Matty looked emotionless behind her, which I assumed was a good thing.

Shit. I’d never had a threesome before, but I was more than happy to go with this.

“Well, who am I to say no to that?!” I sunk to the floor and crawled over to them, sitting between Matty’s jean-covered thighs as he opened up his wife for me. Her pussy was right there, ready for the taking. Britt was still covered in purple lace, so I reached forward, ready to move the thin fabric and reveal what was underneath. Only, as my hand got closer, things started to change.

Britt’s skin became paler. Her hips and thighs got a little thicker with each blink until I knew it wasn’t her anymore.

I flicked my gaze up, shocked to see it was Thea in front of me with her legs spread wide and her body begging for me to touch her.

“Thea,” I choked out, and as I tracked her body, I realized she wasn’t sitting on top of Matty.

No.

She was propped up on her elbows, glaring at me with her usual disdain.

“Will you hurry up, Baseball Cap?” She sighed, her hand doing all the work she was apparently hoping I would.

Fuck.

Her body wriggled with her hand’s movements, and it was mesmerizing. Her hips… so curvaceous. She was delicious.

“Jackson,” she moaned.

She pushed her thong out of the way so I could watch her hand furiously moving across her center, circling her clit.

“Fuck.” She was glistening, so wet after thinking about me touching her.

Unable to stop myself, I leaned forward. I still wanted this. I still wanted her. I was salivating, and she groaned when my tongue touched her clit. So pretty. So perfect. And delicious.

Brushing her hands aside, I gently lapped at her clit, savoring the moment, and rubbed my nose across her, wanting to drown in her scent. She threaded her hands through my hair, directing me to exactly where she wanted me. Who was I to say no? Her legs quivered, her fingers digging into my scalp, and I knew she was close. I didn’t want her to come like this. No. Not now that I had her. I wanted her to comewithme.

She whimpered when I grabbed her hips and brought her to the top of the bed, laying her on the pillows.

Her wide eyes took me in as I removed my pants as quickly as possible. “What about a condom?” she asked.

I shook my head and laughed. “I want to feel all of you.”

She gave me the smallest smile, and I pushed into her without another thought.

Liquid heaven. My body was on fire with the feeling of her surrounding me. Being inside Thea was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. I hadn’t even moved yet and I knew it wouldn’t be long for me.

Slowly, I bottomed out and watched her chin tip up as she moaned out in pleasure. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Her crying out in pleasure because of me.

Her hands gripped the headboard as I moved. Damn it. This was hard. She was so perfect. Her body shifted under me, her breasts swaying with the motion, so I bent down, taking one of her nipples in my mouth before lavishing the other one with the same attention.

Had she always been this perfect?

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