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“I won’t be too long,” he says as he walks toward their room. Shayna watches as he walks away and we hear the soft click of the door. My heart feels like it's about to beat right out of my chest.
Shayna finally turns back to look at me. Giving me a soft smile, she notices my glass is empty. “Let’s go get a refill. I’m not tipsy enough,” she says laughing. She squeezes my knee as she stands and I follow close behind her.
We enter the kitchen and I head straight for the refrigerator, grabbing the bottle of our favorite pink moscato. I fill both of our glasses and return the bottle. Moving to stand next to her at the counter, we both raise our glasses for a drink.
As confident as she was last night, and all the other times, I don’t really understand the hesitancy here. I know Camden said that she’s scared of pushing it too fast because of their ex, but it’s different. We’ve been best friends for years. Maybe that could be the issue as well. She may be nervous that if things do go wrong, we will lose that.
“Shay…” I start, wanting to discuss it before anything that Cam and I have planned goes down. But before I can even finish a thought, I hear the door to their room open and Camden is heard from the room.
“Babe… can you come here real quick, please.” His deep booming voice carries to us in the kitchen, with the added please at the end makes us laugh. We both burst into a fit of laughter, then we head back to the living room. When she heads to their room, I move toward the couch.
“I’m coming,” she yells back then quickly turns to me, rolling her eyes and says, “I’ll be right back,” before she whispers loudly enough for Camden to hear, “The man probably wants to know where I hid his boxers.”
I laugh as she turns to head into their room. I sit my glass on the table and look down the hall. I notice that Shayna left the door to their room open just slightly. This is what I was waiting on. I move slowly towards the hallway, not wanting to make any noise. When I’m standing just outside the door, I peek into the room. There’s only a few inches of space to peer through, but it’s enough that I can see them standing in the middle of the room.
My pulse is thrumming with nervousness. I see Camden has his chest bare with all his colorful ink showing and his jeans unbuttoned, settling low on his hips. His feet are bare and they are talking quietly. His hands are on her hips and her arms around his waist, she has no idea I’m watching. I feel like such a voyeur just watching them talk quietly. His thumb is caressing the skin just below her shirt.
Every movement his hand makes has my mouth watering. I bite my bottom lip and squeeze my thighs together trying to alleviate the pressure and throbbing building there. The alcohol we’ve consumed this afternoon doesn’t help much either. My head is spinning and my skin is tingling. My eyes roam Shayna’s tanned legs up to her full ass. Continuing the upward track of her body, my eyes then connect with Camden’s. My heart jumps into my throat. I’m so nervous. I don’t want her to think that Cam and I conspired behind her back, so we’re going to try to make this as natural as possible… if that is possible.
His hand moves to caress her ass softly before gripping it tightly. He’s teasing me. My eyes follow the trail of his hands holding her, then just as quickly they are back to his. He leans down and whispers something into Shayna’s ear making hermoan audibly. I’m sure he said something about me, but she still doesn’t turn to acknowledge me.
The hand not holding her ass slowly moves up her body and grips the nape of her neck pulling her flush with his body making her take a step into him. “Cam…” she softly says. “Lexi is out there waiting on me. We can do this later,” she says breathlessly.
He chuckles and once again, looks to me raising one eyebrow, letting me know it’s now or never. My heart is racing uncontrollably, but this is something I want and have wanted. My nerves are going crazy, but we have to make the first step sometime. And with Cam’s permission and encouragement, this is the perfect time. I slowly take a step inside the bedroom, my steps quieted by their plush carpet, and move slowly to where they stand.
CHAPTER 15
Lexi
Saturday
As quiet as possible, I come up behind her. He smirks at me, knowing what I plan to do, but not quite knowing what will happen. Shayna has divulged a lot about how they can be very kinky in their sex life. Hell, I’m pretty adventurous myself when it comes to things like that. They both know that I’m pansexual, so it doesn’t matter to me what gender you identify as, it’s more about who you are as a person. And both Camden and Shayna are my people. They are my best friends and I would never do anything to jeopardize that part of the relationship.
Shayna loves going into details about how dominant Cam can be and how she always takes on the submissive role and enjoys giving up that power. Until recently did I find out about Alyssa and their time with a third in their relationship, so that has my curiosity peaked as to how this will work. But I plan to find out.
Camden’s hand, that was on her ass, moves up her body and cups her face. She’s looking up at him. He leans down kissing her softly. Their mouths begin to move in a sensual synchronizeddance. He tilts her head to give him the chance to distract her as he deepens the kiss, but his eyes move to mine. This is him telling me it’s my turn to play.
I’m so glad for all that wine now, or I might have just turned around and walked out. Liquid courage is a beautiful thing. This is my chance and with his permission and encouragement, I’m going to take it.
My hands move on their own accord and go to her waist, and continue in a fluid movement in upward trail under her shirt ghosting over her soft skin. I hear her gasp at my touch. Camden just chuckles against her lips and continues to hold her face firmly. When she tries to pull back from their kiss, he steps even closer to her, holding her in place. “Nuh uh… stay right there, Princess,” he orders. “This is what you wanted. You wanted this… you want her,” he says in his deep gravelly voice. He gives her another peck before moving down to her jaw with open mouthed kisses all the way to her ear. He bites the lobe then licks the sting away.
“Now tell me. How do her hands feel on you? Does it make you even wetter?” he grits out on a groan.
My hands continue moving up to cup her breasts and my fingertips move over the lace of her bra feeling her perky nipples under my touch. My touch… mine. I moan softly and my breathing escalates. I step up even closer pressing my chest to her back. I kiss her neck softly and hear her breathing increase as well. “Answer me, Princess,” he commands.
“Yes…” she answers breathlessly, “... her hands feel so good.” She finishes in a whisper. Camden chuckles and looks at me. She’s so small between us. He’s taller than me, but she’s smaller than the both of us and I love that about our dynamic. It brings out my protectiveness and my want to almost dominate her as well.
I can tell how he speaks to her, commands her, she likes that here. I wonder how much she can take. My hands squeeze her breast slightly giving her a little pressure on her nipples before my hands move below the bra pushing it up and freeing them. They are so soft and full. They fit beautifully in my hands. My hands being caught between his chest and hers, I can feel his breathing increase. He’s enjoying this.
His hands move more firmly on the nape of her neck, moving the hair off her shoulder for me. I kiss her shoulder as he begins to lick up the other side of her neck. She releases a breathy moan as he grinds what I’m sure is his hard cock into her lower abdomen.
With one hand, I continue kneading her breast and softly pinching the pink nub, while my other hand moves to her shorts. I make quick work of unbuttoning them.
Slowly I lower the zipper, giving her the opportunity to stop this or the chance to change her mind. I’m waiting for her to freak out or back out of whatever this is that is happening here. But instead, I feel one of her hands move around to the back of my thigh pulling me even closer and gripping it tight.
It feels as if she thinks I’m going to be the one to run away. Oh baby girl, no way in hell am I stopping this now. Not when what I’ve wanted for so long is right at my fingertips… both figuratively and literally.
She moans again when Camden bites the juncture of her shoulder and neck and at the same time I grip her breast tightly. Fuck, she make such pretty sounds. My hand moves to the top of her lace panties, and dips further inside. I run my middle finger along the seam of her pussy. My lips part and a heavy breath releases at the feeling.
