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I want her to be happy at all times. If I’m not around and she’s being made happy by Nate, that’s somehow comforting.
I remain behind the door, leaning my head against the doorframe. It’s weird, and if either of them sees me standing here and staring, they might freak out.
I’m not sure I care, though.
Laney moves to stand in front of Nate and touches the backs of his knees. It’s all professional as she runs her hands along the length of his thighs.
Except how can it be when they’ve known each other’sbodies? How can it be when Nate leans his head against the wall and looks up at her with adoring blue eyes?
Professional turns personal in a very decided maneuver from Nate when he cups Laney’s thighs and pulls her forward, forcing her to make space for his knees between her legs.
I can hear her gasp with glee through the pane of glass.
Nate’s hands slide up her thighs to her ass. All the while he remains in his wall sit position.
Laney lowers herself into a squat so her pelvis is touching his and then she leans down and kisses him.
I should be angry. I want to be angry.
But I’m not.
I’m fucking turned on. My cock is hardening in my joggers.
Christ, what’s wrong with me?
Nate slides down the wall as kiss after kiss overtakes them until eventually, he’s sitting on the floor with Laney straddled on top of him. His hands slide under her top, and her back arches with pleasure.
I watch as their hips begin to grind together.
This is so wrong. Wrong that I’m watching. Wrong that I’m enjoying it.
I’m so fucked.
Laney’s head falls into Nate’s neck.
From the look on his face, a mixture of pain and pleasure, she’s kissing and biting his skin.
Won’t be surprised if I see some more hickeys I’m going to have to pretend I don’t notice later.
Nate’s eyes pop open. They find me. His brows tighten together at the sight of me, and he begins to open his mouth, maybe to tell Laney to stop.
I shake my head like something else is in control of mybody. Some weird, perverse part that really likes to watch another guy fuck the woman I want with every fiber of my being?
“Keep going.” I mouth. I don’t care that he can’t hear me. I need him to do this. For me. To confirm formewhat I want.
I want them to keep going. Want to watch Nate give Laney pleasure, worship her the way I know she deserves, give her an orgasm, treat her like the most important woman in the world. Because that’s exactly what she is.
Nate’s face changes. I can’t tell if it’s disgust or intrigue.
He leans into Laney’s ear and whispers something. Her head whips around to look at me.
And then she smiles. It’s not an obvious smile, but when you know someone the way I know Laney,haveknown Laney, you can just tell.
The deepening corners of her mouth say enough.
I think she likes it.
With a slight lowering of her eyelids, she turns back to face Nate and kisses him. A big kiss that consumes them both, their bodies pressing into one another, grabbing for each other, begging to already be unclothed, to go deeper.
