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She hesitates. “What are you doing?”
Rose is an enigma. She projects strength, but there’s vulnerability hiding behind that. Something I want to blast away until she sees herself how I do.
“I already told you,” I say. “When I got to have you for the first time, I wanted to savour every second. That’s what I’m going to do.”
Behind us, a floorboard creaks. I turn my head to see Seb standing there. When our eyes meet, he doesn't move. I watched him fuck Rose on Callen’s video. Now it’s been his turn. Rose’s thighs tense as she realises, expecting us to fight over her like animals rowing over a mate. A part of me wants to, but another doesn’t want to lose her by making her choose between us.
“You don’t have to hide in the shadows anymore, Sebastian,” I say. He’s not kidding anyone. His cover is blown. “You can come out now.”
Rose’s legs are spread wide. His gaze strays to my cum spilling out of her and coating the tops of her thighs. A strained silence stretches on. What do you say when your best friend has watched you rail the girl he likes?
As hard as it is for me to accept, Seb and Rose are going to happen. They already have. He didn’t know who she was when they met. How can I blame him for his desires when I feel the same way? Rose is an addictive drug, and we all want our fix.
Seb approaches cautiously, but Rose doesn’t close her legs. Seb’s fists clench. He’s jealous, of course, but his eyes are heavy with lust at seeing her body stretched out.
Rose’s breathing quickens under his scrutiny, and her nipples harden like they know he’s watching. She wants him.
“Have you been watching us the whole time?” she demands.
“Yes,” he replies matter-of-factly.
She starts closing her legs, but I stop her.
“Don’t cover yourself, angel,” I say. “Seb wants to see your pretty pussy as much as I do.”
“Boss, are you sure about this?” Seb growls, seeing it as the invitation I intended.
I’ll share her with him if it means keeping her. No other woman will be enough for me after experiencing her taste and being buried inside her. I’d rather share her attention with him than sentence myself to a lifetime of emptiness.
“Yes,” I reply.
We’ve never shared a woman, but we’ve seen each other naked many times. It’s natural when we’ve shared a bathroom or hotel room before.
I stroke Rose’s slit as Seb watches, mesmerised. Her pink pussy is swollen from our encounter. I scoop a blob of dripping cum and push it back inside her, wanting to keep her full.
“I love seeing your pussy filled with my cum,” I say as a moan escapes her lips. “Doesn’t she look perfect, Seb?”
“Yes,” Seb murmurs in agreement.
Rose’s pupils dilate, and she wriggles as my fingers find her clit. I rub in teasing, slow circles, making her legs part even wider as Seb joins us. I want her to feel incredible, the best she’s ever felt.
Seb doesn’t intervene. He watches me touch her. More of my cum tries to escape, but I stuff it back inside her because I want her to take every drop.
Suddenly, Rose sits up. She’s between us—me, completely naked, and Seb, wearing only a thin pair of pyjama shorts that frame his hard member. She leans over and kisses me. Her tongue is probing, questioning whether I’m okay with this and looking for reassurance. I respond hungrily. I am. I’ll do anything for her.
She pulls away breathlessly. Then it’s Seb’s turn. I watch them kiss. Seeing his tongue slipping into her mouth is hotter than I expected. I reach for her breasts, playing with her nipples and making her moan into Seb’s mouth.
Next, I slip behind her. She leans back onto my chest as I continue to play with her, and Seb’s mouth licks along the length of her neck. There is no longer me or Seb. There are just the two of us working to serve her. I pinch her nipples between my fingers and roll them, while Seb moves lower to rest his head between her legs.
“Are you going to make her feel good, Seb?” I encourage. “She needs someone to clean her up.”
I expect him to argue and tell me to clean up my own fucking mess, but he doesn’t. Seb yanks her hips, pushing her onto his face, giving me the perfect view.
“See?” I whisper in her ear. “Your pussy is just so fucking perfect that we have to share you.”
Seb’s tongue applies pressure to her throbbing clit, then slides lower. He sinks into her pussy, jabbing his tongue inside her to lick up the silky elixir of my cum and her juices while she gasps. He doesn’t wince. He’s focused on nothing but her pleasure.
He passed my test. Rose isn’t a casual fling for Seb. She is more than that. He cares about her as much as I do. A pink flush creeps up Rose’s chest as she writhes against him.
