Page 119 of Seeking Two Lovers

A slow smirk lifted my lips, but I kept my eyes closed, focusing on the adrenaline in my blood rushing to my groin.

I could feel eyes on me, soaking up the near-naked image of me on the bed.

“I want to watch.” Lily’s husky whisper jolted lust through my balls, stiffening me fully.

“Fuck,” I groaned the word, my hips lifting the slightest bit.

“That would be a yes,” Blaine explained a word and sound he’d heard often enough from my mouth to decipher its meaning.

“Mmm.” Lily’s hum of approval finally had me peeking through my eyelashes.

She wore a cute skirt that fell to mid-thigh, every step she took toward my chair swishing the material around her tanned legs. Red heels.

“Fuck me,” I muttered with a groan as my dick jerked inside my pants.

“Is that what you’re hoping for?” Blaine asked, the lust in his voice enough to rip my focus off Lily.

“Whatever our girl says,” I told him, holding his gaze.

“Yes, please.”

Blaine and I both turned our attention toward Lily where she sat, facing our way. Too fucking far away—like she intentionally put distance between us.

My brow furrowed, but the reasons of why she’d placed herself there flitted through my brain.

Levi.

It was on the tip of my tongue to demand she set her pretty little ass on my face for me feast on, but perhaps she needed to watch us for her own peace of mind. “Are you sure?” I asked instead.

“Lily…” Blaine murmured at almost the same time as though he too worried over shit from her past that might ruin what we’d just begun.

She nodded. “Please.” Her big brown eyes luminous in the dimmed overheads revealed arousal in the widened pupils. A flick of her tongue over her lower lip, and I knew whatever panties she wore creamed at the idea of Blaine giving me his dick.

Perhaps there was a different reason she’d put space between us after all.

“If it’s too much, just say stop and we will, okay?” I stated just in case.

“And feel free to jump in whenever you’re ready,” Blaine added while pulling his shirt off overhead.

“M’kay.”

“How should I take him, Lily?” I asked, shoving off my pants. “On my knees? Back?”

“I want…” She swallowed hard as though gathering her courage to speak what went through her brain. “I want you to fuck face-to-face. See you together, kissing. Lost in the lust between the two of you.”

“Fuck,” Blaine groaned, but I bit mine back.

She did fear seeing the connection between Blaine and I, needed an answer to the question in her head thanks to her ex.

Fuck, if she could read our minds…

I rolled for my bedside table to grab lube while Blaine finished stripping.

She wanted a show, she’d get one—but it wouldn’t be the heartbreaking type I felt sure she expected.

Gaze on my face, Blaine crawled onto the foot of my bed, not stopping until he lay atop me. Lily must have gotten him worked up over their dinner, because his dick was hard as hell pressing against mine.

A gentle smile curved his lips, and I cupped his scruffy cheek.

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