Those two weren't just trying to get it on with each other.They genuinely cared for—and loved—each other.
Stefan licked and kissed her breast one more time.“Are you ready for me?”he asked, his voice deep and low—and filled with longing.
For Eve.
“I've been ready for a long time, Stefan,” Eve told him and leaned forward to kiss his lips.
Stefan's hand dipped between them, touching her there.“Fuck, you're wet already.Christ, Eve.”There was an edge of desperation to his voice that made my lower belly clench.
“Oh,” I said, as Nick's fingers found my wetness, too.
“Fuck, you're dripping wet, Francesca.I love how wet you get for me.”Then he pulled me forward and kissed me.His mouth hard and insistent against mine.I kissed him back the same way.Because it was then that I realized—Nick was really trying to make this good for me.Really good.
He very much wanted to be here.
With me.
And I wanted to be here with him.
And Stefan had already shared me with Nick.And it had been wonderful—every time.
The least I could do was offer the same courtesy back to him.
Otherwise—Nick was right.
This wouldn't work.
Eve wouldn't sit alone in her room forever while her husband fucked me.She deserved to have fun, too.
“Lift up.I want to fuck you, now,” Stefan panted.
I felt myself drip even more on Nick's hand.
“Christ, Francesca likes that idea,” Nick said, his fingers sliding in and out of me.
Eve pushed up and turned her head.“Watch us, honey.Watch me take your husband inside me.”Then she rose up and fitted him at her entrance.“Ah,” she said, but kept her eyes on me the whole time.She lowered inch by inch.His cock disappearing inside her.And when she was finally seated back on him, she said, “He feels so good.”Then she lifted up—and down, showing me exactly where my husband's cock was.
“One second,” Nick said before he reached over to the bedside table drawer and pulled out a foil packet.He opened it, and I moved back so he could put it on.
Eve was already leaning over Stefan, moving herself up and down his cock.Her large breasts swung in his face.But he liked that.A lot.
He slurped and sucked on her breasts as they fucked each other.
“Okay, let's catch up to them,” Nick said, his hands on my hips, lifting me.I cooperated and rose up while he rubbed himself in my wetness.
Suddenly, I heard a loud, “Wait!”from Eve.
Nick and I looked at her.“I want to see,” Eve said, and stopped fucking Stefan.She sat on him, her hands on his chest.“Okay, I'm watching now.”She smiled at me, then her eyes fell to my breasts and then lower to where Nick was between my legs.He lined himself up—”Oh,” I let out a long breath.Nick groaned and pulled me down onto him.
“Fuck me, now.Show my wife how nicely you take my cock,” Nick's voice was low and strained as he moved my hips up and then pulled me down as he thrust his hips into me.I leaned on my hands and started fucking him—just like Eve had been doing to my husband.
“That's so beautiful,” Eve said while she watched us.
Stefan's eyes were on us, too.His gaze traveled all over me, watching me fuck his best friend.
“We can watch them and fuck at the same time.I'm just sayin'.”Stefan moved his hips underneath Eve, and she giggled.
“I'm just so conflicted.Of course, I want to fuck you.It's been so long.But I also want to watch your wife with my husband.I've been imagining it forever.And now I finally get to see them together.”
