The shocking revelation was that Paul was also over the moon about her. Although I don't think he admitted it to himself as quickly as Mark and I did.
It's been a long time since the three of us have been interested in the same person. The few times it's worked out in the past, our mutual interest has lasted a night or two.
But none of us can stop thinking about Skylar. Weeks won’t be enough.
We want her for a lifetime.
I run the pad of my thumb over her soft, plump bottom lip, and her eyes sparkle with excitement.
My cock thickens in my pants
"You ready to have some fun?" I ask, my voice husky.
She nods, a little shy, and it's like catnip to me.
I slam my mouth to hers, sealing our fate together with a kiss that steals my breath. The simple touch of her lips on mine has my heart pounding. My cock stands at attention as her soft curves press flush against my body.
I back her against the wall, lifting her arms over her head. Holding her wrists with one hand, I skim the other hand over her waist and hip.
She bites her lip. "Oh, God."
With her pinned in place, I look down at her glorious cleavage. As her chest heaves, her tits lift toward me, rising like an offering from the goddess herself. I brush my lips over hers, barely touching, and she tries to lean forward to kiss me. When I won't let her, she gives me a dirty look and throws her head back in sexy frustration.
I gaze at her, loving to tease, and her sultry smile makes me want to get down on one knee and propose.
I want you to have my baby, Skylar.
I freeze for a second, waiting for her reaction in case I said it out loud. I didn't. But someday, I will.
"Are you going to have your way with me, Mr. Price?" Her voice is smooth and silky, like fine chocolate or a well-aged scotch.
"Oh, Ms. Miller. What I wouldn't give to take you right here. But alas, there are rules for tonight. And even I have to follow them."
Skylar furrows her brow. "What kind of rules? More than what I read in the sex brief?"
I throw my head back and laugh loudly. "Sex brief, yes. That's exactly right. We've given you the rules we want you to know." I lean forward, kissing and sucking along the soft skin of her neck, feeling her pulse racing beneath my lips. "But we have other rules, and if you follow them, you will be rewarded."
She raises an eyebrow, turning her chin to look at me with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Who gets me first?"
Oh, God. So ready to play. This woman is going to be the death of me. Or, better yet, the life.
I slide my hand up her thigh and use my foot to spread her legs a little farther. Her breath catches as my knuckle grazes the silky fabric of her panties, already soaked through from just a kiss.
"Mark gets to taste you here." I slip my finger over the top of the elastic, finding the hard bud at the top of her seam.
Skylar whimpers, and I pause, waiting to see if she wants me to stop. Her eyes fly open, and we lock gazes. She thrusts her hips against my hand, urging me to go on.
I smile, my eyes on her mouth. I can't wait to have my cock between those lips.
Leaning forward, I kiss her hard again, my tongue tangling with hers as I move my finger in small circles against her clit.
She spreads her legs wider and lifts one around my hip as she moans into my mouth. I swallow her sounds like they're nourishment, grinding my hard cock against her hip.
"What do you get first?" she asks breathlessly, her swollen lips like plump little trophies.
"Oh, sweetness." I tap her bottom lip. "I get to be the first to stick my cock in your perfect mouth."
She whimpers, panting hard. "Now?"
