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“Shit, that’s incredible,” Cale said against her hair, his attention riveted on what was happening between Marcia’s legs.
Even through the steam, Tony figured his friend could see the liquid squeezing out around his barely embedded cock, her body so pliable and wet for his that little more than a thought would propel him inside her delicious heat. Cale’s hands enveloped her breasts while he watched, his tugs on Marcia’s nipples eliciting her sharp breathy cries.
She was so vocal in bed, his complete opposite most of the time. He knew she liked it when he talked dirty so he did his best while he inched deeper inside her, testing them both. “You like that, don’t you? Feeling how hard I am for you, knowing there’s no other woman who could do this to me. Only this pussy, only those big beautiful eyes sucking me in.”
Though her hazel eyes gleamed with longing, he saw the worry just beneath as he rocked his cock into her snug channel. He didn’t intend to come now. If Cale wanted to fuck her here, fine. But he’d wait until they were at home. This was just an appetizer to what promised to be a very filling main course.
“Tony—”
“Shh,” he said against her mouth, kissing her until she softened around him, her body’s tension draining away. “Just want you to come,” he added, pressing deeper. “Put on a show for them, baby. You know you want to.”
Her lids lowered, her thick dark lashes sweeping her cheeks. As if she’d been waiting for permission, she lifted her hips against him and knotted her fingers in his hair. She yanked his face closer, parting her lips for him to invade her mouth. With sexy and slow pulls on his tongue, she wreaked her own brand of havoc on his mind and heart.
He forgot where he was. Sex club? What sex club? It was Marcia he paid attention to, her supple, curvy body grinding against his, the soft rise of her belly rippling as she fought the climax he was so determined to give her.
Within moments, her wild kisses dragged him to the edge of his control. He drove deeper than he’d intended, helpless to fight the urge to bury himself in the warm, wet refuge of her body. He slid in and out, shallow pumps that made her writhe and arch, displaying her sexy breasts for anyone to see.
Cale bent down and drew her beaded nipple between his teeth. “I want her ass,” he said, the low demand causing Marcia to whimper. “Where’s that lube you said you had, Blondie?”
She opened her eyes. Her hazel irises seemed almost gold now and hazy with lust. “Purse. Floor. I think? Hell, I don’t know.” Her dizzy peal of laughter made Tony grin in spite of the fiery fists of arousal gripping his balls.
“Yeah, it’s on the floor,” Tony confirmed, wrapping his arms around Marcia when Cale disentangled himself from around her body. His best friend was still fully clothed but the pole about to bust through the front of his threadbare jeans was plenty eye-catching.
Tony didn’t mind seeing Cale naked. In college, they’d watched the occasional porno together. Naturally they hadn’t just watched. Neither of them had any bi tendencies, so being around each other in the nude was more or less like looking at themselves.
Except in Tony’s case, he wished he was as seriously endowed as Cale. He certainly didn’t lack downstairs himself but Cale put mere mortals to shame.
When Cale dispatched his T-shirt, jeans and briefs, the way Marcia looked at his nude body aroused Tony all by itself. She swallowed Cale with her eyes, her pupils enlarging as she took in the part of him that would soon be getting very acquainted with her ass.
“Whoa,” she mumbled. They all laughed. Then she glanced at Tony and sighed happily as she squeezed her pussy around his cock, her erotic version of a hug. “You’re the best boyfriend ever.”
“Glad you think so.” Tony circled her overeager nipples with his thumbs as he leaned in to nibble her swollen mouth. “You might not think so when he’s done tearing you up.”
She didn’t wince. That was Marcia. Rough sex? Hell to the yeah, she loved it and more. She didn’t say “bring it on” but her smile certainly implied it.
“I’m especially inspired tonight,” Cale murmured, using his teeth to open the condom he’d removed from her purse. He lifted a brow at Tony in unspoken question.Sure you don’t want one of these?
He didn’t. Not now. They’d had sex without a condom more than once in recent months, relying on the rhythm method and good timing. It wasn’t something they made a habit of, because Marcia wasn’t on birth control. She’d tried a few kinds and they’d all given her unpleasant side effects. When they played around sans latex, they played the odds. Especially since they hadn’t discussed what would happen if those odds resulted in more than afterglow.
But right now, he couldn’t have withdrawn his cock from her unless under threat of death. Besides, one movement and he’d blow, especially when Cale nudged her pretty mouth with the dark-red head of his cock.
She didn’t hesitate to open up, flicking her tongue along his slit until a drop of fluid trickled down her chin. Grinning, she wiped up and wrapped her lips around her finger, her eyes closing in dreamy satisfaction.
“Like that, baby?” Tony asked, rousing her with his mouth on hers. He didn’t balk at the foreign flavor on her tongue and instead used her dazed reaction to his kiss as an opportunity to power even farther into her willing body. They both moaned at the increased friction. It only grew while she turned her head back toward the hard cock bumping her cheek.
Cale didn’t push or intrude. No doubt about it, he had this threesome thing down. But when Marcia finally brought him all the way into her mouth, her fingers playing up and down the base of his shaft, he let out a groan that verged on a roar.
Tony glanced around at the other occupants of the steam room. Most of the people weren’t paying attention to them but there were a few who’d definitely taken notice. A woman riding her man across from them, seated on yet another bench, seemed riveted. She had long brown hair that curled around her breasts, and her fingers rode the seam between her legs as she watched. Catching Tony’s stare, she smiled and drew her hand up to her mouth, sucking off her own juices one finger at a time.
“Fuck,” he muttered, his cock twitching. Was it wrong he found this hot? Had he crossed over to the kinky side?
A moment later he focused on yet another woman watching them from the corner. She was solo and her hands roamed her naked body as if she was positively burning up from the visual banquet in front of her.
There was no way any red-blooded man—or apparently woman—could be surrounded by all of this and not be turned-on. It was lewd, dirty beyond belief. But any guy who jacked off to porn had to appreciate this kind of live action.
He glanced back as Cale speared his fingers through Marcia’s hair and tipped her head back to receive more of his cock. She was already doing pretty well on that score. She was damn good at giving BJs. He should know.
Hissing out a breath, Tony tightened his fingers around the base of his length. His balls were throbbing like a sonofabitch. Much more and he feared the slightest movement would make him come.
