Page 85 of In The Dark
“Where?” I throw the sheets back and kiss down her body, my nose running along the mattress as I go, trying to smell her. “Here?”
“Yeah.” She hums and puts a foot on my shoulder, tangling her fingers in my hair. “Right there.”
“Dirty girl.” I put my hand down my briefs, stroking my cock. “Would three times be too many? Or should I?—”
“You’re already down there. Might as well do the work.”
I laugh and kiss the inside of her thigh, watching her spread her pussy open with her thumbs for me. “When the lighting is better, I want to record myself going down on you.” I lick over her entrance, putting a hand on her stomach to keep her still. “So you can watch it back whenever you miss me.”
“Guess I’ll be watching it a lot, because I miss the hell out of you when you’re gone.”
“We’ll also make a video when I’m fucking you.” I grind my hips into the mattress for relief, groaning when her thighs nudge wider. “I want to see you when?—”
My bedroom door swings open.
“Hey, Hunt. Are you—fuck. Shit. Sorry, man. I didn’t know you had company,” Leo says from behind me.
Max squeals and covers her chest. I whip around and look at him over my shoulder, finding him standing in the doorway.
“What do you want?” I almost growl.
“I was going to ask if you wanted me to make you a grilled cheese, but I can see you’re preoccupied.” He flashes me asheepish grin, eyes flicking to Max’s legs then back to me. “Carry on.”
Max arches her back off the bed and tries not to moan. I turn my attention to her, finding flushed cheeks and a hand over her eyes.
“Something you want to share with me, baby?” I ask, kissing her calf. “Is there a reason why you’re squirming while my roommate could see you?”
“I’m just…” she pushes up on her elbows and stares over my shoulder at Leo. “It would be mean to ask him to leave, wouldn’t it?”
Understanding dawns, and I push two fingers inside her pussy. She moans and drops her head back, hands fisting the sheets with a tight grip. “You want to be on display, don’t you? You want him to watch you come.”
“I don’t think I want him to fuck me,” Max whispers. “But m-maybe touching me while you fucked me? Holding me down or…” she swallows, mouth parting on an exhale. “I’d like that.”
I move up her body and kiss her. She answers me greedily, her tongue brushing against mine and teeth nipping at my bottom lip.
“I’m going to let him stay. Leo knows not to touch what isn’t his unless he’s given permission to.”
“Have you two done this before? Have you two?—”
“No. Nothing with each other. But he’d love to watch. And I’d bet he’d love to help.”
“Okay.” She pulls back and licks her lips. “But only if I get to come.”
“Oh, sweetheart. I think more than once sounds good, don’t you?”
She grins and I turn to look at Leo again. He’s still in the doorway, and I don’t miss the subtle way he brushes his handover the front of his jeans. How he shifts on his feet and blows out a breath.
“Take a seat, man,” I say, lifting my chin to the chair at my desk.
“Yeah?” he asks.
“Yeah. It’s her first time having someone else watch her, so we need to be gentle with her.”
“I can be gentle.” Leo practically sprints for the chair. He sits down and leans forward, elbows on his thighs. “I promise I won’t touch.”
“I think she’s going to want you too.” I rub Max’s knee. “You trust me, angel?”
“Yes,” she breathes out, and it’s my turn to smile.
