Page 31 of Her Three Bosses


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“Sure. We can always come back here.” I hopped out, the slightly cooler air hitting my damp skin. I got the fire pit going while Lucas and Brooke made out in the hot tub. “Come over here.”

They finally untangled from each other and climbed out, Lucas helping Brooke. The light from the fire pit made her fair skin glow, like she was radiating heat from the inside out. I pulled her toward me, cupping the back of her neck and taking her mouth again. She was so short and soft against me, our wet bodies molding to each other.

I laid her down on the chaise near the fire; her face down and ass up. I squeezed each round globe of her ass, spreading them to get a look at her pussy. Her toes curled against me in surprise.

“You good?” I asked.

“Yeah. It’s just…” She laughed, burying her face in her hands. “My butt. It just feels exposed, that’s all.”

“Your ass is incredible,” I said, biting the soft spot just below her right cheek. “And I want to fuck your ass someday, so I hope I can show you how good it feels.”

“I’d love to feel how full she’d be with each of us inside her,” Lucas said, sitting in front of Brooke.

“I want both of you,” she said, wiggling her hips. The temptation was too much, and I bent my head down, licking her slit from behind. She gasped and squirmed, so I grabbed her hips.

I heard the wet sounds of her sucking Lucas off while I buried my face in her pussy, my entire face wet with her arousal. I could have died there, happily. Even though we were miles away from anyone else, the idea of being out here in the open and being seen made me painfully hard.

“Don’t let her come yet, Hunter,” Lucas said, his voice strained.

“Why?” Brooke asked, sounding almost offended.

“Because.” I bit the other ass cheek that I hadn’t before. “Teasing you and making you come when we want to is hot. Isn’t it, Lucas?”

“Very.” He pulled her forward, but I followed, burying my face in between her thighs again.

Brooke moaned, rocking forward and back as she sucked Lucas’s cock. I dipped a finger inside of her entrance and trailed it up, circling her back entrance.

“Relax, sweetheart,” I said. “I’m not going to put anything back here without lube, especially if no one’s been back there before. But this feels good, doesn’t it? Just this little touch?”

“Mm-hm,” she said, her pussy clenching around my tongue. “Shit, that’s good.”

I tried to remember if I had lube in my bedroom side table or not, sucking on her clit in light, short intervals the way she liked. I felt her tense up like she was about to come and pulled back. She whined and tried to push her pussy into my face.

“Not yet.” I smacked her ass, and she gasped. “If you’re a good girl, we’ll let you come soon.”

“Oh, really?” Lucas asked. His face and chest were flushed as she continued to bob up and down his cock. “Because I could do this all damn day.”

I got up, running my hands up her hourglass curves. “She comes hard and fast once you get your cock inside her, and I don’t think you’ll be able to resist any longer.”

Lucas raised his eyebrow, his grip on Brooke’s hair tightening. “You’re probably right.”

“Fuck me, Lucas,” Brooke begged, sitting back on her heels and looking up at him. I knew the look he was giving her, so I completely understood the way his expression melted.

“I’d love to.” He stretched his legs out and gestured for her to climb on. “You want to be on top?”

Brooke nodded, crawling toward him.

“I’m going to get some lube,” I said. “Be back in a second.”

I rushed inside to my bedroom, which was on the back side of the house. The lube was right where I remembered it being, in my side table drawer. I peered out the window, onto where Brooke was riding Lucas. Watching them here, like I wasn’t a part of it, was ridiculously hot. As much as I wanted to be down there, I took a few seconds to stroke myself, my gaze tracing the lines of Brooke’s feminine form.

Brooke getting pleasure was different from anything I’d ever experienced before. Her getting off was powerful enough for me to get close to coming, too, while barely touching myself.

I jogged back downstairs. Once I opened the door to the back, I heard Brooke’s moans and the slap of her body against Lucas’s. She had her hands on the back of the chaise behind Lucas’s head, and Lucas had his hands on her hips, controlling her movements.

“Please,” she begged.

“Not yet,” Lucas grunted, holding her still as he thrusted into her with a surprising amount of control. “Hunter’s here. He’ll make you feel even better when you come.”

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