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And insane wasn’t a strong enough word for it.
It wasn’t uncommon to come home and find one or both my friends buried between those lovely thighs, pounding away, screwing her into the couch, or the floor, or wherever they happened to take her. Jenna was ourgirl, now. She’d made that abundantly clear, not just with words but in the way she jumped on the three of us equally as much as we did her.
She had three times the affection, three times the attention. And every kiss turned into something more. There were nights we never got to renovate anything because we were too busy fucking her. Nights where we couldn’t get off the couch no matter how much we tried because our girl kept bringing us cold drinks before dropping to her knees, pinning her hair back, then blowing each of us one by one by one.
One night Jenna made dinner in nothing but an apron, irresistibly open in the back. We took turns going into the kitchen and bending her over the counter. Everything was overcooked, but by then no one cared. We sent out for cheeseburgers, then took her upstairs and threw her on the bed for the next few hours.
We did our beautiful girlfriend on the floor, the couch, standing up or sitting down. It didn’t matter where or when, she took us anytime that we wanted. And Jenna took us anytimeshewanted too, which was often. She’d get that smoldering hot look in her eye, then push us down and straddle us… riding us up and down, rocking forward and back. Grinding the hell out of our hard cocks until her head rolled back and her body contracted and she roared her orgasm at the unfinished ceiling.
And no matter how many times that happened, she always got what she needed.
One of my favorites was coming home to her on the couch one wickedly cold night. Jay was settled in behind her, plowing away. The fire was roaring and the two of them were covered in sweat, their bodies undulating through the motions of a vigorous fucking as they rutted like absolute animals.
Jenna’s angelic face was contorted with lust; it was obvious they’d been screwing for quite a while. She still hadn’t come yet, though. There was a neediness and frustration in her expression that I recognized right away.
And then she saw me standing in the doorway… and her whole face lit up.
One look — that’s all it took. One lingering meeting of our hungry eyes, followed by the slightest hint of a devilish smirk at one corner of her pretty mouth.
I undid my belt and stepped out of my jeans, watching her eyes follow my every movement. Jenna reached out for me as I approached the edge of the couch. The sigh of contentment she let out as I slid down her throat was something I would never, ever forget. And the way we pinned her between us, plunging into her from both ends until her eyes screwed shut and she squirted everywhere, was a legendary, once-in-a-lifetime memory.
Only this once-in-a-lifetime thing had become my daily life — all day, every day, any time of the day or night. And that part was the craziest of all.
In the end though, the greatest part was finally having a warm body to share my bed. Because each night, for at leastpartof the night, Jenna’s curvy naked body spooned itself into mine. Sometimes we fell asleep that way. Other times she showed up in the wee hours of the morning, fresh from Tyler’s bed, her body still warm and wet from their own lovemaking. I welcomed her by sliding between her hot thighs and guiding myself home. In the silent darkness I pumped her slowly, lazily… grinding her deep and filling her up before rolling off to one side so I could encircle my arms around her from behind.
Every time I slept with Jenna was a gift, because the dreams never came. In some way she kept them at bay, easing my body, my mind, my soul. Her presence was a shield to protect me from the nightmares, and over the weeks that followed I had them less and less, even during the nights she slept in Tyler’s bed.
I couldn’t tell her that of course, but she somehow knew. Each time I jerked awake in the dead of night she held me tightly, sifting her fingers through my hair. She kissed my forehead, tracing her fingertips along the sides of my face until I fell back asleep in her arms. Never once asking me what was wrong.
And that only made me love her even more.
Twenty-Five
JENNA
“And I’m telling you, it’s not centered.”
I nodded left, watching as Jay and Luca’s arms strained beneath the booth’s weight. It was fun watching those shoulders go tight, as the biceps and triceps quivered. But I couldn’t gawk long. We had tons of work to do.
“Right there. That looks good!”
They sighed in unison, dropping the pre-fab seating area in its permanent place. I squinted with one eye to make sure it was dead center with the hanging light fixture, then nodded my approval.
“Alright, next one.”
The boys headed out to the delivery truck, whose ramp led straight through the glass double doors to the new restaurant. As he passed me by, Jay slapped me perfectly on the ass.
“Easy for you to say,” he chuckled into my ear. “You’re not the one unloading these godforsaken things.”
He kept walking, leaving a heady trail of sweat mixed with cologne in his wake. I didn’t know which I liked more.
“Yeah, well I already told you I’d make it up to you boys later,” I called after him.
“You’d better.”
We’d been working for three days now, and the place was finally coming together. Aegean’s new location had the old ovens, the old counters, even the ancient butcher block Tyler’s foster parents had used for half a century, now so worn out it was bowed in the middle. I could only imagine how many ingredients were diced on that block. How many pies had been served with delicious toppings because of that one slab of wood.
“C’mere. I wanna show you something…”
