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Either way, Luca had taken over next. He’d pulled Jenna to the blanketed floor, where we took turns kissing and touching her for what felt like hours. Eventually he flipped her onto her stomach and entered her from behind; an act which made me both hot and jealous simultaneously. Luca had gone without for years. After spending his entire last tour in Afghanistan with no girlfriend to come home to, the expression he made as he slid inside Jenna was pure, unbridled ecstasy.
Damn.
My eyes remained glued to their bodies as he began pumping her slowly. I could only imagine what was going on in his head. How blisteringly hot she must feel beneath him, or even hotter, how she felt on the inside. I was happy for him and jealous of him at the same time. The whole thing was nuts.
Is it, though?
How many times had I thought about fucking her? How many guilty little fantasies had I indulged in, starring my best friend’s girlfriend?
Shit, I was practically shaking.
Before me, Luca’s movements went from slow and deliberate to deep and hard. Jenna was biting her lip, whimpering, moaning. Her expression — which mirrored Luca’s — was pure rapture.
Tyler and I let our friend have his fun for a while, but it wasn’t long before Jenna was beckoning us forward again. She’d pointed to the couch, motioning us to sit down so she could take turns going down on us, one by one. Back and forth she went, moaning and whimpering hotly as she alternated between sucking and licking and staring up at us with those lust-filled eyes I loved so much. All while Luca continued taking her so deeply and thoroughly from behind.
Fuckkkkk…
The whole thing was unimaginably hot, given the circumstances. I never could’ve imagined watching other people fuck in person could be so primal, so raw, so unbelievably taboo. That it was Jenna — this woman I’d known and even loved as my best friend’s beautiful girlfriend — made it ten times better and worse. I could feel all the old attraction come flooding back. The pangs of jealousy. The secret, deep-seated fantasies, involving—
“Get over here, you.”
And then she was pulling me down, giddily, into the softness of the fire-warmed pillows and blankets. Kissing me hotly, then spreading her stockinged legs wide for me as I climbed between them.
God…
Jenna looked up at me with her lips slightly parted, the corners of her mouth curled into that warm, familiar smile. She was playing with herself, slowly. Gliding two fingers on either side of her dripping entrance in a perverted, upside-down ‘V’.
Fuck. She looked like she was inheat.
“You’re my on-deck boyfriend, remember?”
I smiled at the inside joke. After the whole Maggie debacle, the three of us had kidded about me being Jenna’s next in line. One, because I’d only missed it the first time around by my unfortunate position in regards to the ski lift. But two, because if Tyler ever fucked up, I always kidded how I was ready to step right in and take his place.
“Finally on deck, huh?” I laughed nervously. God, my stomach was in knots!
Jenna reached out and closed a slender hand over my shaft. My breath caught in my throat as she dragged me up and down against her throbbing entrance.
“Forget about on deck,” she grinned. “You’re up at bat now, don’t you think?”
I smiled and winked at her; a not-so-secret signal the two of us had always shared. Then I pushed forward, but only a little. I wanted to savor that first feel of being inside her.
“Best for last,” I breathed, smiling down at her angelic face. Framed by her dirty blonde hair, Jenna’s expression was half-mischief, half-rapture. She bit her lip and nodded playfully, and then I was kissing those lips and pushing all the way up inside.
Fuuuuuuck!
Jenna groaned into my mouth as I bottomed out inside her. Her hips rolled. Her eyes flared. Her fingers clawed their way across my back.
As for me, I was so lost in my own delirium I could barely control my emotions. The feel, the smell, the taste of her lips as I drank so deeply from them. And damn, being inside her was exactly as I’d always imagined it. Like finally, at long last, cominghome.
Slowly I picked up the pace, pumping steadily in and out of her. Enjoying her from the inside out, as she scratched her nails down my back and settled her eager palms over the two firm globes of my pumping, churning ass.
I was still fucking her deeply as Jenna sighed in contentment, stretching her body like a cat.
“And to think I almost went to bed early tonight…”
Nine
JENNA
