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“You don’t have to do that.”Ollie jerked upright, peeling himself off of Van’s thighs, where he’d been recovering after such a stellar performance.“You said this wasn’t like those other times.This wasn’t a blowjob in exchange for something.It was just ’cause I wanted to suck your big fat dick.It’s been a while and I thought it would be fun to corrupt you.”

“Damn, Ollie.”Van felt desire stirring even though he’d so recently threatened to blow Ollie’s head off with the force of his orgasm.But for what?How far did he want to take things?“I’m not sure I’m ready, or any kind of an expert…”

“Seriously, that’s fine.”Ollie grimaced as he resituated himself, his cock clearly visible despite the sheet he pulled over his lap.It had to be uncomfortable to be that hard.“I’m going to hit the shower.I’ll take care of myself then be right back.”

“No!”both Kyra and Van shouted simultaneously.

Ollie froze, staring between them.

“Come here,” Kyra coaxed, holding out her hand.

It would have been easy to let her take his burden, but Van wasn’t one to foist his debts off on someone else.Besides, there was that pesky matter of his dick, which was twitching against his leg like it wanted to get in on the action, even if Ollie’s epic performance had made that impossible at the moment.

“You don’t have to either,” Ollie told her.

“If you don’t fool around with me right now I’m going to die.So there’s that.”Kyra growled as she launched herself over Van’s legs and tackled Ollie.“Besides, Iwantto.Unless you’re not into it with a woman right now.Or with me specifically…” She hesitated.

Van was about to shake her, to make her see what he did—how desirable she was and how desperately both he and Ollie needed her.How could she still doubt it?

Fortunately, Ollie agreed.He locked his arms around her waist so she couldn’t retreat and then angled his head and kissed her.

Van couldn’t stop staring, wondering if he was supposed to be jealous.Of Ollie or even of Kyra after what had just gone down.Literally.

Except he wasn’t.

He was so glad that Ollie was ready and more than willing to take care of Kyra.

Maybe he was lazy or simply dazed from how Ollie had altered everything he thought he knew about himself and what he liked, but he doubted he could have moved right then, never mind launched the sweet assault Ollie did on their girl.

Their girl.

Huh.

It was impossible to deny as Van lounged there and witnessed their interactions.Somehow, this had become a thing.And not some kind of temporary hook up either.Van’s whole world changed as he soaked in ultimate satisfaction.Physical, yes.But more than that.Emotional and mental, too.

Because he knew now what he and Kyra had been missing, why things hadn’t progressed on their own even after years of solid friendship.

Ollie.He was the key to making them work.

Overcome with affection and longing, Van rolled onto his side and ran his hand down Kyra’s back, admiring the curve of her hips and her lush, spankable ass.And when his hand meandered upward to her shoulder, he didn’t stop there.He cupped Ollie’s cheek, rubbing his thumb in an arc beside where he was making out with Kyra.

Van’s digit pressed against that seal and they turned as one, taking it into their mouths.They swirled their tongues around it and each other.

That was it.He needed to see them do more than kiss.

Van got to his knees and started pulling off the remaining covers.They sighed when they had to stop kissing in order for him to shove aside the soft material but then came back together twice as passionately when it was removed.

Ollie palmed Kyra’s exposed breasts.Van tried to help.He reached between them to palm Kyra’s mound.When his hand accidentally brushed Ollie’s stiff cock, they both gasped.Their stares snapped to each other as if they were magnetic.Ollie’s eyes widened and darkened.

“I’m almost there,” Van promised.“Let me get her ready for you to fuck.”

“She’s ready!”Kyra shouted, her nails digging into Ollie’s shoulders.“Let’s go.”

Van chuckled and so did Ollie.

Though not for long, because Van’s hand turned and cupped Ollie’s cock.If his fingers curled the slightest bit, finding out what it felt like to hold another man’s dick in his hand, he didn’t think anyone could fault his curiosity.

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