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I know exactly what he can do for me.
Nate’s lips part. He breathes, his chest rising and falling. But he does not move. He seems unsure.
You wouldn’t know that just the other day he was fucking me eagerly while Mason watched through the window.
I giggle at his reaction.
Mason pulls me closer, his mouth growing hungrier on my neck.
‘But I want more.
“Nate…don’t be scared.” I don’t know what is infusing me with the confidence to act like I know what I’m doing. Perhaps my head is already soup from the delicious way Mason is caressing me. Or perhaps it’s the way nature seems to infuse my every moment, just like it did that day on the boat.
What we are doing is only human. Primal.
With a little extra twist.
Nate starts toward the blanket. And he takes it a stepfurther, pulling his sweatshirt up over his head, revealing the clean lines of his toned chest. Just thinking about what his muscles would look like if he was in prime condition has me wet.
Just as Mason and myself before him, Nate removes his shoes, then joins us on the blanket.
This little square of fabric, this patch of earth is ours. And in its confines, anything can exist.
Nate takes my outstretched hand and puts our clasped fingers against my waist. With tentativeness, he pulls himself flush to my back and begins to pendulate his hips side to side, grinding into my backside.
I twist my face toward him, let his lips engulf mine in a kiss.
Mason has dropped his mouth to my breasts, tongue flicking around each nipple, alternating his attention, while Nate and I kiss.
I’m in heaven. I could die happy.
Nate’s hand snakes around my front. His fingers push the thong aside and dip into me.
My whole body jumps.
Mason laughs against my sternum.
“She’s so wet…” Nate murmurs in my ear.
“She always is,” Mason responds.
They’re talking about me. And I’m right here. Pressed between them, the most delicious sandwich of my fucking life.
But this is the kind of conversation you want to be a fly on the wall for.
Nate’s fingers begin to slide into me, playing with the slickness, his thumb stroking my clit like it’s a delicate little rosebud that needs to be tended to.
I drop my head back on his shoulder and sigh. “You guys…”
“What is it, Laney?” Nate whispers in my ear.
“This is–” The arousal between my legs and the one building from the simulation of my nipples collides in my gut, and my breath hiccups. “This is crazy.”
Mason and Nate both laugh. Then, Mason grabs my chin, directing my mouth toward his.
I try to meet his gaze, but his eyes are hardened on my lips.
“I want my cock in your mouth.”
