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“Yes. Of course. Always.” Lyn nodded.
Watching them kiss was as delicious as participating. An incredible blend of chaos and beauty, wrapped around each other. It was enough to make me hard.
Lyn gripped Kingston’s fingers and mine when they broke apart. “I want to ask something too.” Her tone was shy. Seductive.
“Anything.” As if I could deny her.
Her blush was back. “I want to watch the two of you celebrate your engagement.”
Because she loved to see me with Kingston, and always flushed when she asked. “We can do that.”
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KINGSTON
I’d never looked too closely at my relationship with Owen. Digging past the surface, to the shared hook-ups, the sex even when there wasn’t another person there, was the kind of thing that could end friendships.
I didn’t dare do that.
Then Lyn came along...
And now here I was, on my knees, with my best friend’s cock in my mouth, while our girlfriend watched.
I’d never been so turned on. Submitting this way, tasting Owen, and hearing Lyn’s gasps.
I was surprised when Owen pulled back. He tugged me to my feet, and gripped my chin. The possession in his gaze stopped my heart.
“God, I want to fuck you.” His voice was low and commanding.
I nodded toward our luggage. “You know where the lube is.”
I stripped off my clothes and crawled toward Lyn, who had her shirt and bra pushed out of the way and was watching with her tongue caught between her teeth. I absolutely got off on her getting off on watching us.
Her eyes grew wide, and I was stalled by Owen’s hand on my throat. He pulled me upright, so I was kneeling, back pressed into his chest.
“I’m not done with you.” He growled.
Fuck. Here I thought I couldn’t get any harder. I was pretty sure Owen secretly delighted in proving me wrong, even when he didn’t know what I was thinking.
Owen bit my shoulder and I groaned at the sting. Desire screamed though me. Every muscle in my body tensed in anticipation.
I grunted in surprise when the cold lube hit my skin, but I adjusted quickly as Owen glided slippery fingers along my ass. He teased my opening, penetrating just enough to taunt me.
My dick stood at attention and begged for the same. I was willing to drag out the agony a little longer, to make this last.
Owen pressed his other palm into the small of my back, urging me forward, until I was on all fours again.
He inched his cock inside me. We’d done this enough that relaxing was second nature, and the anticipation of the tight fit, of being stretched out, cranked my pulse to full speed.
The futon shifted, drawing my attention to Lyn. She wriggled out of her pants and stripped off her shirt, not taking her gaze off us for more than a few seconds at a time. I loved that sight. The rise and fall of her chest. The flush in her skin and gleam on her lips as she licked them.
I was torn between using both hands to support myself, and reaching for my cock, where it hung aching to be touched.
When Owen reached around to grip my shaft, I groaned at his possessive touch. He yanked hard. Fast. As if demanding I enjoy the moment. And I did. My breath came in short pants as he pumped me fast, but rocked inside me slowly.
Lyn slid three fingers inside herself, dropping her other hand to play with her clit. She was as captivating as she was captivated, making me wonder where to focus. Especially when those intoxicating whimpers started falling past her lips.
Owen moved his hands to my hips, gripping hard and pounding harder. He was done holding back, which means his patience had run out.
