Page 18 of Icing It


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He gives one jerky nod.

I slide my fingers deeper. She moans again and widens her legs. Alexsei's gaze is glued on my hand, moving in and out of Luna's pussy.

"She's gonna feel like a vice around your cock." I watch his eyes darken.

Then finally, finally, he does what I've been waiting for–his hand goes to his cock and he squeezes, then pumps up and down the length.

My cock hardens beneath Luna. If she thinks that's for her, fine. Hell, it is. But it’s for Alexsei, too.

Alexsei is watching me finger fuck the girl he's been low-key obsessed with for weeks while I watch him jerk off.

This is going very well.

I don't know exactly what's going through either of their minds, but I do know that neither of them is getting off like this.

I tease her clit and her, “Fuck," makes Alexsei's gaze fly to her face.

She turns her head so she's facing him, her cheek against the duvet.

I reach with my other hand to brush her hair away from her face so he can see her fully. Her eyes are shut, her cheeks pink, her lips open as she pants.

He steps close and puts his hand against her face. "You’re so fucking gorgeous," he tells her.

Her eyes fly open, and they lock gazes. He strokes his cock right in front of her and she licks her lips.

But she doesn’t say anything. I’ve finally shut her up.

I feel her pussy tighten around my fingers and her reaction is not about me now. It's about Alexsei.

Perfect.

I slide my fingers free and give her a sharp smack on the ass.

She opens her mouth to speak—of course, she does—but I flip her onto her back on the mattress and stand, pushing my friend between her knees. "Fuck her."

The command is simple. Alexsei sucks in a quick breath, but he leans over and braces his hands on either side of her. He goes in for a deep, long kiss.

Luna wraps her legs around his waist, her hands moving to the back of his head, holding him close. She returns every stroke of his tongue.

I go to the bedside table and withdraw two condoms and a bottle of lube. I toss a condom onto the duvet next to his hand and keep the other.

He’s still caught up in the kiss, though, one of his hands cupping her breast, playing with her nipple.

She's moaning and writhing beneath him, so I decide to be helpful. I'm a great guy like that.

I rip open a condom, then move behind Alexsei. I slide my hands down his sides. His muscles jump beneath my touch and I relish it. His skin is hot, his muscles hard, his body big, strong, powerful. This is the only time I touch him like this. But it's always so fucking good.

The first time was back in college. It was a complete surprise to him. Not only that I touched him, but that I wanted to. And that he liked it.

He brought a girl home for the sixth time since we’d moved in together two months before. I usually got lost when he was ‘entertaining’ but that night, for some reason, I was being an exceptional prick and told him I wasn't going anywhere.

He looked at the girl, gave her a wink, and asked if she minded if they had an audience. She'd said no. So I'd stayed.

But the ‘audience’ part had only lasted for a few minutes before I was joining in. When the girl stretched out her hand and invited me in, I decided why the hell not. I told him it was my apartment, too, and if they were going to interrupt my evening by fucking on the couch, I was going to get something out of it.

And while Alexsei was the only one who fucked her, and I hadn't actually fucked anyone but my hand, I’d done plenty of looking and touching both of them.

Alexsei had gotten used to seeing me naked, me seeing him naked, and having hands other than feminine ones on him.

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