Alexa’s body.
He’d felt a connection to her from the start. He felt
connected to her now, even though she had another man—his man—inside her body.
She was the one who lay in his arms, whose body was pressed so close to his.
She admitted to him without words that she wanted him, that she most likely
wished it were him inside her body and not Eric.
With a frown he slightly shook his head. Didn’t this present
a fucking major problem?
One night with her, a couple of hours of conversation and he
was ready to toss everything aside for a chance with her? Just her?
Hell, no. Not even close to being possible, let alone smart.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come already,” Eric muttered, his voice
guttural, his expression tense. Sweat coated his face, the muscles in his arms
strained as he pumped himself inside Alexa. “I’m close. I’m close.”
Without hesitation Brandon reached in between them, his
fingers going for her distended clit. Her body tensed against his, her head
thrown back in ecstasy as he played with her clit, circled it with his fingers,
felt the nudge of Eric’s cock as it slid faster and faster inside her wet
pussy.
A pussy he couldn’t wait to fuck, to taste some more. He
still didn’t know what had come over him, fucking her with his tongue and
fingers like he had. As if he couldn’t resist her. Her musky scent had reached
his nostrils, luring him in and he’d bent his head closer for a sniff. Saw the
gentle curve of her ass, the juicy pink depths of her pussy, he’d breathed
there, just once. Just to see if she reacted.
Her shiver had been all the evidence he needed. He’d touched
her, sunk his finger deep and she’d been so wet, so tight. Licked her as if he
was some sort of out of control boy and she’d tasted so fucking good. If he
could, he’d suck her clit into his mouth right now. Drive her wild with a
vigorous tongue fuck until she shattered beneath him. Crying out his name and
begging for more…
Later, he told himself as he concentrated on bringing forth
her orgasm. He’d have enough time for that later.
He had a feeling his Lexi was enjoying this more than she
cared to admit.
“Oh,” she whimpered, her arms coming up to wrap around his
neck, her fingers buried into his hair. She arched, sending Eric’s cock even
deeper, and he groaned his entire body tensed above hers.
Brandon startled at her easy touch, the way she arched into
him. She was being fucked by Eric but grabbing onto him. And Eric was close to
orgasm—he recognized the signs. His lover was about ready to come like a madman,
and he worked Lexi’s clit harder, timing his strokes to the rhythmic pants of
her breath. Faster, faster until her body tensed as well, and she gasped out
his name.
His name. Brandon. Not Eric’s.
Eric didn’t even notice, too intent on his impending climax.
He pumped once, again, one more time and then he bent over Alexa’s body, his
entire body consumed with shivers. He threw back his head with an anguished
shout and came, his cock jammed deep inside her, emptying himself until there
was nothing left.
Brandon’s cock jerked and he pushed the thought away. He
most likely wasn’t coming tonight. He attended to Lexi’s needs, for once not a
selfish lover, desperately wanting to make her come. Her hands tugged at his
hair, hurting him and then her body convulsed, a ripple of movement beneath her
skin as she moaned long and low. Her orgasm swept over her and sent her
straight over the edge.
The edge into pure sexual bliss. He actually mourned the
thought.
Wished he was the one buried so deep inside her body.
Eric shifted, felt the familiar warm body nestled close
behind his. A fragrant bundle of female flesh lay resplendent in his arms, fast
asleep, the tiniest snore emerging. He lay in the middle of the bed, Brandon
behind him, Alexa in front of him. Sated and exhausted, a giant smile curved
his lips.
He’d just fucked Alexa while Brandon held her. Touched her.
And damn it
He’d felt a connection to her from the start. He felt
connected to her now, even though she had another man—his man—inside her body.
She was the one who lay in his arms, whose body was pressed so close to his.
She admitted to him without words that she wanted him, that she most likely
wished it were him inside her body and not Eric.
With a frown he slightly shook his head. Didn’t this present
a fucking major problem?
One night with her, a couple of hours of conversation and he
was ready to toss everything aside for a chance with her? Just her?
Hell, no. Not even close to being possible, let alone smart.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come already,” Eric muttered, his voice
guttural, his expression tense. Sweat coated his face, the muscles in his arms
strained as he pumped himself inside Alexa. “I’m close. I’m close.”
Without hesitation Brandon reached in between them, his
fingers going for her distended clit. Her body tensed against his, her head
thrown back in ecstasy as he played with her clit, circled it with his fingers,
felt the nudge of Eric’s cock as it slid faster and faster inside her wet
pussy.
A pussy he couldn’t wait to fuck, to taste some more. He
still didn’t know what had come over him, fucking her with his tongue and
fingers like he had. As if he couldn’t resist her. Her musky scent had reached
his nostrils, luring him in and he’d bent his head closer for a sniff. Saw the
gentle curve of her ass, the juicy pink depths of her pussy, he’d breathed
there, just once. Just to see if she reacted.
Her shiver had been all the evidence he needed. He’d touched
her, sunk his finger deep and she’d been so wet, so tight. Licked her as if he
was some sort of out of control boy and she’d tasted so fucking good. If he
could, he’d suck her clit into his mouth right now. Drive her wild with a
vigorous tongue fuck until she shattered beneath him. Crying out his name and
begging for more…
Later, he told himself as he concentrated on bringing forth
her orgasm. He’d have enough time for that later.
He had a feeling his Lexi was enjoying this more than she
cared to admit.
“Oh,” she whimpered, her arms coming up to wrap around his
neck, her fingers buried into his hair. She arched, sending Eric’s cock even
deeper, and he groaned his entire body tensed above hers.
Brandon startled at her easy touch, the way she arched into
him. She was being fucked by Eric but grabbing onto him. And Eric was close to
orgasm—he recognized the signs. His lover was about ready to come like a madman,
and he worked Lexi’s clit harder, timing his strokes to the rhythmic pants of
her breath. Faster, faster until her body tensed as well, and she gasped out
his name.
His name. Brandon. Not Eric’s.
Eric didn’t even notice, too intent on his impending climax.
He pumped once, again, one more time and then he bent over Alexa’s body, his
entire body consumed with shivers. He threw back his head with an anguished
shout and came, his cock jammed deep inside her, emptying himself until there
was nothing left.
Brandon’s cock jerked and he pushed the thought away. He
most likely wasn’t coming tonight. He attended to Lexi’s needs, for once not a
selfish lover, desperately wanting to make her come. Her hands tugged at his
hair, hurting him and then her body convulsed, a ripple of movement beneath her
skin as she moaned long and low. Her orgasm swept over her and sent her
straight over the edge.
The edge into pure sexual bliss. He actually mourned the
thought.
Wished he was the one buried so deep inside her body.
Eric shifted, felt the familiar warm body nestled close
behind his. A fragrant bundle of female flesh lay resplendent in his arms, fast
asleep, the tiniest snore emerging. He lay in the middle of the bed, Brandon
behind him, Alexa in front of him. Sated and exhausted, a giant smile curved
his lips.
He’d just fucked Alexa while Brandon held her. Touched her.
And damn it
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