Page 39 of Her Crew

Selfishly—and stupidly—I lean down and kiss Tegan. I bring my mouth to Tegan’s ear and whisper, “Can I share you, pup?”

She doesn’t respond at first, but then she gives me a slow nod. I pull away, put my hand on the back of her neck, and guide her toward Tye. There’s only a moment of hesitation before he closes the distance and kisses her. Leaving them locked in their embrace, I creep back and head to the chair. I plop down, basically buzzing from the prospect of what’s unfolding in front of me.

Tye is handsome. Maybe even a bit better looking than me. I should be jealous as he leans over my girl and her legs spread for him. I am jealous. Crazy with jealousy. They stop kissing and look at me for approval, and I wish they wouldn’t. I shouldn’t need to tell Tye and Tegan to respond to their most innate desires right now. They just need to do it.

I rub my hand down the front of my pants. My dick is still limp. I look at Tye with more desperation than I mean to. “Please fuck her, Tye,” I plead, “because I can’t.”

As if I just released a chain around Tye’s neck, he frees himself from the friendship tethering him to the ground. He sits up and tugs off his shirt before helping Tegan out of hers. Her big tits overflow from her bra, and her hands go right for her stomach. She’s insecure about Tye seeing her like this.

“Don’t be ashamed of your body,” I say from the corner. “I bet Tye is so fucking hard, and it’s all because of you.”

Tye’s hands go to his jeans, and he unzips them and pulls out his cock to show Tegan that I’m exactly right. That he’s the man I can’t be right now. I rub the front of my pants again, trying to encourage my cock to work, but anxiety still has a death grip on my groin, paralyzing me.

Tegan’s bra comes off, and Tye licks and bites her full tits. God, it’s a sight, and his frustrated growl and her whimpers are like Viagra. So close but not enough. He pulls off her pants and tosses them to the floor, and before my very next breath, he’s between her thighs.

His ponytail bobs between her legs. Tegan looks beautiful as her back arches. When her chest rises, it’s art in motion. When she comes, the crescendo in her moans . . . God, it’s delicious, and I’m enjoying every moment.

“Should I use a condom, Ace?” Tye asks. He’s breathless as he climbs onto his knees and wipes his chin.

“Yes,” I say. “Only I can feel her bare.”

Tye stands and dips into his pocket to pull out a condom. The wrapper spreads, and he sheathes his length with the rubber before getting between her legs again. He grips the base of his cock before thrusting his hips forward and pushing inside her.

Tegan gasps, and the feral groan that leaves Tye’s lips shows me just how good she feels wrapped around him. That wakes up my dick. Tye leans his weight onto his fists as he fucks her harder. Faster.

The way their bodies respond to each other drives me absolutely wild. I unzip my pants and pull out my cock. Stroking myself, I let the scene imprint on my memory.

Her stomach jiggles with every powerful thrust of Tye’s hips.

Their moans interlace with each other.

The sounds of flesh hitting flesh.

And I stroke myself to all of it.

“How does she feel?” I ask.

“So fucking good, Ace. You’re so lucky.”

I am. But so is he. If Tegan wants him too, she can keep having him. As long as I can watch.

Tye pulls out of Tegan before pushing inside her again. I hear the change in her moan with every inch of him she takes.

Still stroking my cock, I stand and walk to her side of the bed, then lean down and kiss her. “You look so beautiful, pup.”

I’m getting closer as Tye fucks her harder, making the bed rattle against the wall.

“I’m going to come,” Tye grits out, and his hips stutter before grinding against hers as Tegan pulls away from me to kiss Tye.

Shit, she’s going to make me come too. But I want to be inside her when I do. I’m hard enough for her now.

Tye pulls out of her and the moment they part, I’m on her. I kiss her neck as I push my hard, aching cock inside her. Fuck, she feels good. So warm and wet from being worked up by someone else.

“Such a good girl,” I growl as I kiss her. “Letting another man fuck your sweet little pussy. And then letting me fuck you after.”

I grip the back of her neck and pull her into my chest as I rail her. The closeness I feel with Tye and Tegan in this moment is more powerful than anything I’ve felt before.

“I’m going to come,” I whisper over her increasing moans. And the best part? She squeezes my cock in a vise as her orgasm joins mine. She’s just as pleased and filled as she deserves to be. As I so desperately needed to see her be.