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“Oh, that.” She glanced at him over her shoulder, her eyes widening when she realized he was so close. “I forgot them just for you.”
“I like your forgetfulness.” He continued to touch her, stroking the baby soft skin of her ass. He loved touching her, loved hearing the hitch of her breath when he hit a particular spot, the way she trembled beneath his fingers. She was so responsive, so eager for him always and he thought himself a fucking fool for even wanting to let her get away from him.
Now if he could convince her he was serious…
His hand stilled, his entire body went rigid. Damn right, he was serious. He couldn’t lose her. Never wanted to fuck up with her again. She was the best thing that ever happened to him.
“Oh, I think she’s coming,” Stacy said excitedly, wide eyes meeting his for the briefest moment. “Wow, do I look like that when I…you know?”
Eric watched the woman as she fell apart between the two men, gasping and moaning with such enthusiasm he wondered if she was faking it. Most likely. “No, you don’t look like that.”
“I don’t?” Disappointment flickered across her face, and he grabbed her by the chin, tilting her face toward his.
“No.” He scooted closer to her, one hand still beneath her skirt, the other sliding up to cup her cheek. “You’re beautiful when you come.” He kissed her, felt her soft exhalation of breath flutter across his lips. “Real. Gorgeous. I think she’s faking it.”
Stacy laughed, the sound breathless, then muffled when he kissed her again. “I think she is too.”
“Hmm, then we’re in agreement.” He stroked her lower back, his fingers teasing across the tops of her buttocks. God, she was silky smooth there. “I can still appreciate her acting skills, though.”
“So can I,” she whispered just before he swooped in for another kiss.
Their tongues tangled, his hand squeezed her ass. She shifted closer, her hands landing on his chest, tugging at the fabric of his shirt. The kiss lit up quick between them, quicker than he expected and he knew the moans and groans from the threesome were probably driving them on harder.
“We shouldn’t do this here,” she said after she broke the kiss.
His hand circled round her body, fingers sliding across her hip to her front. Her eyes widened in surprise and he smiled. His fingers drifted down, across her downy-soft pubic hair and straight to the creamy wet heat of her pussy. “We shouldn’t do what here?”
“Eric,” she chastised the very moment she spread her legs wider.
He laughed. Slipped his index finger between her swollen lower lips, loving the way her eyes seemed to almost cross when he flicked her clit with his fingertip. “You like it.”
“I’m not denying that.” She gripped his shirt tighter when he slipped his finger inside her tight, welcoming sheath. “But not here in front of everyone.”
“No one even notices what we’re doing.” He pumped his finger, surging deep before drawing it back out. Her inner muscles clamped around him, making his dick harden even more if that was possible. “They’re not paying attention to us.”
“Yes but someone could see…” She bit her lip when he added a second finger, and he felt her thighs quiver.
“Let them see.” He leaned in, licked her lower lip. “After watching that phony performance, I want to watch you come.”
“Eric…”
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he interrupted, knowing she liked it when he talked. “I want to fuck you so bad, Stace. You don’t even know how bad.”
She whimpered, her upper body swaying toward him.
“Yeah baby, you’re so wet.” He increased his pace, his thumb circling around her clit. “I can’t wait to watch you fall apart.”
Her eyes closed, her lips parted and he kissed her. Drank from her mouth, tasted her deep with his tongue. All the while he fucked her with his fingers, circled and pressed against her swollen clit, focusing all of his attention on that sweet little bundle of flesh. She arched toward his hand, rubbing herself blatantly against him. Soft moans escaped her, he knew she was close, could tell by the tensing of her thighs, the hitch in her breathing.
“Open your eyes, Stace.” She did, her hazy blue gaze trying desperately to focus on him. “Let me watch while you come.”
“Oh, God.” She clung to him, her hips and belly stiffened and then she fell apart. She was a shivering, quivering mass of flesh as she came all over his hand. He felt her cream coat his fingers, the throb of her clit against his thumb and when he kissed her, he swallowed her beautiful cries with his mouth.
“Now that was beautiful,” he said when she finally came down from her orgasm. “That woman over there’s got nothing on you.”
“Stop it.” She slapped his chest, but the proud smile on her face couldn’t be contained. “You’re exaggerating.”
“No, she was exaggerating.” He dropped a soft kiss upon her upturned lips. “You are amazing.”
