Page 48 of A Billion Secrets

“Help him out of his clothes, please,” Nick requested and I obliged immediately. My fingers shook slightly as I undid the many buttons on his white shirt.

White.

White was meant for heroes—and Stefan was no hero.

I pushed the sleeves down his arms, and he ripped it off the rest of the way. Then I gazed into his eyes before my fingers found the button on his pants.

It was easy to pull that open and unzip overtop of his large bulge. He helped me take his pants down his legs and then dealt with his shoes and socks.

Now, we were both naked on the backseat of the limo.

I looked over at Nick again, and I felt out of breath and achier than I’d been in a long time.

“Is she ready for you?” Nick asked his friend, and my mouth opened slightly.

Stefan’s hand snaked up my thigh, then dipped between my legs.

The feel of his rough fingers on my bare pussy was amazing. He glided through my wetness and overtop of my clit.

He grinned at Nick and said, “Oh, she’s definitely more than ready.”

“Is he hard enough?” Nick asked as he leaned his elbow against the armrest.

I looked down at his cock. It was in full view—and poking straight up. We could all see how obviously hard Stefan was.

But that wasn’t Nick’s agenda.

He wanted me to touch his best friend’s cock.

And he wanted to watch.

My hand landed on him, circling around his stiffness. I stroked him, feeling the veiny length of him.

He felt like hard steel and soft, smooth velvet.

“Yes, he’s hard enough,.” I told Nick while I continued pumping my hand up and down. A few drops of wetness emerged from the head as I circled it with my thumb.

“This pleases me to no end. Lay down. Spread your legs,” he said, and now I absolutely knew for sure what was going to happen.

I mean, it didn’t take a genius to figure out.

But I’d wondered how far he wanted to take this.

And now I knew.

I did as he asked, laying down and opening my legs for his best friend. A rush of excitement rolled inside of me at what was next.

“All right, buddy. It’s showtime. She’s all yours. I know you want to fuck my girlfriend, right? The way you’ve been staring at her since you met, I know that’s what you want to do.” Nick’s tone was choppy yet matter of fact.

Stefan looked over at him. “Yes, I’ve wanted to fuck your girlfriend all day.”

Nick nodded. “Then get to it.”

He crawled between my legs and kissed me roughly—barely able to control his need. His hardness rested against my pussy, creating such a deep-seated ache, I wished he’d hurry up and enter me already.

His lips trailed down my neck, kissing and licking to my breast. He greedily sucked my nipple into his mouth, making me shout out, “Ahh, yeah.” I slid my hands up his muscular back and into his hair—holding him to my breast.

“Does that feel good?” Nick asked, his voice a lot higher now.

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