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“No, it wasn’t all talk,” he says, his voice all breathy.

“What are you both talking about?” Rachel asks, looking between us with a deep frown.

I grab Rachel’s hand and pull her between us. “I want to know if Alex has what it takes to join our group,” I whisper in her ear while I turn her around to face Alex. I feel her body shivering underneath my fingertips and know this is what she wants. My cock twitches, and I grind my teeth, hating how turned on I am by the idea of fucking Rachel with Alex.

Alex is my rival. I should be hating everything about this, but my whole body is waiting in anticipating.

“I-I don’t think that’s a very good idea,” Rachel whispers, her gaze still on Alex.

“You don’t want to?” I kiss her ear, her neck. Her body shudders as I graze my teeth against her skin. “Tell me you don’t want to.”

Rachel inhales deeply. I wait for her answer. Her hands reach for Alex, drawing him closer and my cock twitches with pleasure as I hear her say, “I want to.”

I moan and grind against her, pressing sloppy kisses against her neck. She tilts her head, allowing me more access. My gaze lifts to Alex, his nostrils flaring as he watches me. Rachel strokes his neck, but his body remains stiff.

“What is it, Goode?” I ask with a chuckle. “Changed your mind?”

He shakes his head. “No,” he whispers.

“Then do something. Rock our worlds. Or was that all talk?”

Alex shoots me a dark scowl before grabbing Rachel’s chin and slamming his lips onto hers. I watch them kiss, watch his tongue enter her and find my cock pushing against my shorts painfully. It’s so hot, I can’t help but grind myself against Rachel’s ass. My hands slip around her, pushing up her dress in order to gain access to her panties. I moan, my fingers sliding against her wet panties. She’s already primed and ready for my cock. Or Alex’s cock. It doesn’t matter at this point.

I rub my fingers against her underwear, searching for her clit while she wiggles her ass against me. But wait. My eyes drift to her hips, finding Alex’s hands there, moving her bottom against me. My breath hitches and my gaze reverts to him, meeting blue. A low moan escapes me, watching Alex suck her bottom lip.

I pull away from them both, stripping off my shirt and shoving down my shorts. Alex turns Rachel around. Her green eyes are glazed over as she watches me. She reaches for me, and I come to her, capturing her lips immediately. Her leg lifts, wrapping around my hips and pulling me close. I pull at her skirt, pushing it up until her panties are exposed. I go to slip my hand inside, but before I can, Alex’s fingers are already there, circling around her.

I rip my lips away from Rachel and scowl at Alex. He smiles back at me. Rachel moans, arching herself against Alex’s fingers and my cock twitches again, precum slipping down my length. A finger circles my tip and my gaze lowers, watching Rachel slowly stroke my cock.

Alex releases her and she stumbles towards me, her hand circling around the base of my dick. She pumps me up and down while kissing my neck, sucking lightly while I scowl at Alex, watching him strip.

The bastard is perfect.

His muscles are chiseled and defined, and his gaze never leaves mine. I can tell the asshole knows it by the way he’s smiling back at me, his hands on his boxers while he kicks his pants to the side. Something mischievous glimmers in his gaze. His smile widens and my body shudders as he pushes his boxers down, revealing his hard, pulsing length.

The bastard even has a bigger dick than me.

He’s better than me in every way. Maybe this was a bad idea. Before I can say anything, Rachel takes my face with both hands and kisses me. My eyes swivel to hers, now closed. She rubs herself against me and I give in to the sensation. My eyes flutter closed, and I kiss her back, my arms wrapping around her waist and holding her tight. I slide my dick against her. My entire body shivers with the mounting pressure.

“Seth,” Rachel murmurs between kisses.

I moan and kiss her harder. My tongue presses against hers. Alex may be better than me, but he’s not me. Rachel loves me for who I am. I should know that, but sometimes it’s hard for me to see, to know.

I shouldn’t let my lack of self-confidence come between us.

Rachel breaks away from the kiss and turns around. She kisses Alex, but her hand moves to my cock, stroking me lightly. Alex steps backward, and we follow him towards the couch. He dumps his body onto the cushions and Rachel straddles him, her hand leaving my dick as she goes to pull up her dress. I yank the black fabric from her grasp and throw it somewhere behind me. Batting her hands away, I undo her bra.

I cup her breasts, hovering above her and staring at the mounds in my hands. She gasps and tosses back her head. Her hair lighting touches my stomach as I continue pinching and pulling. My cock leaks again as my gaze drifts to Alex, pulling at her panties and pressing his fingers inside her. Rachel moans loudly before biting her bottom lip.

I need to fuck her now or I’m going to explode all over her hair.

That’ll definitely piss her off.

“What’s wrong, Seth?” Alex breathes, a wicked smirk on his lips. “Is this too much for you? Am I rocking your world more than you thought?”

I scowl at him. “Fuck you,” I murmur.

I grab Rachel’s hair roughly and drag her face towards me, shoving my dick deep inside. She gags for a moment, her eyes widening. Tears stream down her face and I grimace, easing out of her. I was too harsh. Before I can fully pull away, her hands grab my ass, and she swallows me whole. I bite back a moan, meeting her gaze as she groans all around my dick. She pushes me away slightly so she can suck on my dick before pulling me back deep inside.

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