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Elle’s scream was muffled and when I lifted my head, I saw Hayden’s cock sliding between her luscious lips. His sweats were around his thighs as though he has been so desperate to get his dick wet that he hadn’t had time to strip completely. His head was thrown back as he grunted with each slight thrust of his hips.Elle had one hand wrapped around his base while the other stroked up his chest.

I sat back on my heels, stroking my own rock-hard cock and watching my best friend fuck the mouth of the girl I was certainly in love with. Hayden turned to look at me and slowly dropped his gaze to where I jerked myself. I found myself flexing the muscles in my arm and nearly coming undone when he rolled his bottom lip between his teeth. Hayden met my eyes again, held my gaze as his jaw went slack, and he groaned as he came down Elle’s throat.

I was so close but I wanted to fuck Elle again. As soon as Hayden slipped free from her lips, I leant over her and took her mouth with mine, tasting his release on her tongue.

“Condom,” I rasped. “I need a condom.”

“No!” She gasped. “I want you…just you.” She wrapped her legs around my hips, urging me down to meet her.

Fuck. Yes. “Are you sure?”

“Just fuck me, Lance. Please.”

I knew everything about Elle, including that she was on the pill, she was also pushy enough that she’d insisted on all four of us getting checked regularly. She called them our fun roommate days out and right now, I couldn’t be fucking happier she’d made us go. Her beautiful plea rang in my ears as I sank home and we became one.

11

ELLE

Holy. Fucking. Moly.

For eight hours I hadn’t left my bed for anything but bathroom breaks. I was sandwiched between Lance and Hayden after a marathon fuck sesh and my whole body ached deliciously from the various positions I’d been bent and twisted into. From the moment I’d kissed Lance this afternoon before meeting with my parents, I knew that I would be taking him to my bed. But when Hayden had joined, it was like Christmas and my birthday had come at once. Like my favourite fantasy come to life…well, not quite. We were one man short for my ultimate sexual indulgence, but honestly, I was pretty happy.

I was on my back, Lance’s face was next to mine, one arm wrapped around my waist and one leg tangled between mine. Hayden was on my other side, his cheek rested on my shoulder and his hand laid on my thigh. I was a bit too warm and as the house was silent and dark, I wondered what time it was. Carefully, I sat myself up, both boys adjusted their positions but didn’t wake. I managed to tap my phone on the table by the side of my bed and was surprised to see it was two o’clock in the morning. Brent must be home by now, he would likely be asleep in his own room and I wondered if he knew that Hayden and Lance were in with me. Had he heard us this evening? What would he think? Would he be disgusted? Indifferent? Jealous?

I looked down at Lance, with his Roman God-like beauty. Golden hair trying desperately to curl but he kept it ever so slightly too short for it to get there, bronzed skin and a face that could have been sculpted out of marble. His cupid’s bow was so sharp and defined, his nose long and regal, and his body was perfect. Unlike Brent and Hayden, Lance had no tattoos, his perfect tanned skin unmarked. Lance had wanted me from day one and I had wanted him right back. Now that we’d beentogether, I couldn’t go back. I was in love with him, I’d known that for a while. I was in love with all of them.

Turning, I gazed at Hayden. Whereas Lance was gold but cold to those not in his inner circle, Hayden was silver and pure warmth. His skin was almost translucently pale, jet-black hair and thick black lashes. Hayden was always skinnier than Lance and Brent, but he had padded out over the last three years and his beautiful poppy tattoo now rippled over clearly defined abs and an Adonis belt.

Hayden and I had played a couple for fun, but we’d never gone further. Our one X-rated escapade had been hot, but he’d said that nothing could happen between us to disrupt the status quo of our little group. But he’d joined in as soon as Lance had pushed to the next level. On the other hand, he didn’t actually fuck me. He’d come on my back, on my tits, down my throat and on his own hand but each time we were together last night, Lance was the one to sink into my pussy. Did Hayden not want me? Had he joined thinking it would be fun and then changed his mind but felt too awkward to leave? Did he think this was a one-time thing? I didn’t want that, I wanted them both, I wanted…

“I can hear you thinking from here,” Hayden’s sleepy voice cut through my train of thought and I snapped my head back to look at him. His eyes remained closed and, for a second, I thought I’d imagined hearing him. But then he pulled me back down to the pillow and snuggled me close.

“Oh yeah, what was I thinking then?”

“Nothing good and nothing kinky enough.”

I rolled to my side to face him, giving Lance my back. “Um, why didn’t you…er, you know…?”

He peeled one eye open and looked at me quizzically in the moonlight. “Why didn’t I what, Elle?

I could feel the blush in my cheeks. Oh God. Why couldn’t I just say it? Hayden and I had talked about everything, and I meaneverything,over the last few years. Why was it now so difficult to find the words? “You know…” I gestured down our bodies.

A slow smirk pulled at the corner of his lips and he pulled me close so our bodies were flush. “Eleanor Maxwell, are you embarrassed?”

“Eurgh, no,” I lied.

“Then tell me what I haven’t done. How have I left you unsatisfied, baby? I need to fix it.” He chuckled.

I buried my head in his chest, so I didn’t have to look at him when I said, “Why didn’t you fuck me?”

“Excuse me? What do you think we’ve been doing all afternoon?” He tugged on my hair, forcing me to look up at him.

“I mean this,” I reached down to stroke his shaft and he gently rocked his hips against me. “Here,” I guided his hand so he was cupping my pussy.

His smirk turned amused, “Baby, are you reading too much into things?” He rolled over me so my body was blanketed by his, I quickly glanced at Lance but his eyes were still serenely closed. “Please, please,pleaseunderstand that I want nothing more than to drive my cock hard into your pretty little pussy,” he rasped, burying his face into my neck while his hips rolled over mine.

“Then why didn’t you?” I gasped, trying to keep the conversation on track.

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