hair and she knew he was quickly approaching the end. She moved her
hand against her clit harder, faster and closed her eyes at the pleasure-pain provoked by the motion.
“Can’t hold back.” Trey pushed into her mouth deeper than before and held, the head of his cock
pressing against the back of her throat as jets of hot come erupted.
She swallowed several times, lapping up the stray drops as he pulled out. Jamie lightly pushed her
hand away from her clit, replacing her fingers with his lips. He sucked on the hard bud as he shoved two fingers deep inside her. She came in an instant.
“Oh my God,” she cried, her inner muscles clenching greedily at Jamie’s fingers for several moments.
“Fuck,” Jamie said. He pulled his fingers out, triggering another mini-climax.
“Holy shit, that’s hot,” Trey said. He half lifted, half pushed her to the center of the bed as she
struggled to recover from her climax. It had been a long time since she’d come so hard, so fast. Her head was whirling from the overwhelming sensations pummeling her. Trey lay down beside her and she turned,
taking the kiss he offered. She was vaguely aware of Jamie moving to the other side of the bed, quickly claiming it until once again she was surrounded by them.
Jamie gripped her shoulder, pulling her onto her back and kneeling between her spread legs. Her mind
was racing, processing too many things at once. Somewhere along the line, Jamie had donned a condom.
He was going to fuck her. Her friend Jamie was going to take her right now. Jesus. She wasn’t ready. She hadn’t recovered from the last orgasm and she wasn’t sure she would be able to survive any more pleasure.
However, none of those thoughts seemed to matter as Jamie pressed the head of his cock into her
pussy. He paused for a moment. Looked at her, waiting, for what she wasn’t sure. Permission? She’d given it—several times. Reassurance? She wanted this more than she wanted her next breath.
“Jamie,” she whispered.
He smiled, his beloved dimples beckoning and she returned his grin. Slowly, he pushed inside her and
through it all, he held her gaze. For a moment, it felt as if it were just the two of them in the room, in the world, as she welcomed him home.
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As Jamie seated himself to the hilt, he knew he’d come home at last. This woman was his past,
present and future all rolled into one and he wasn’t about to let her go. Trey rolled to his side and watched them, his head supported by his hand. For a minute, Jamie wanted to tell his friend to go away, but he knew that wouldn’t be fair. He wondered briefly if he’d be here if not for Trey’s sudden interest in Grace.
His friend gave him a knowing grin and Jamie realized he’d been played. Trey had forced his hand
and managed to get a bit for himself. Jamie shook his head. He’d have to kick his friend’s ass later. Right now, he was exactly where he wanted to be and he didn’t give a shit who watched.
Grace trembled beneath him. He’d barely given her a minute to recover from the first orgasm. His
cock thickened even more as he recalled how tight her climax had felt against his fingers. He wasn’t sure he could withstand the same incredible clenching against his cock without embarrassing himself and
coming too soon.
“You okay, Grace?” he asked, holding perfectly still in hopes she’d manage to pull herself together.
He didn’t want this to end yet.
“So good,” she whispered. “I’m not sure—”
Trey must have noticed the problem. He placed his palm on Grace’s cheek and turned her head until
she faced him. “Breathe, baby.”
She nodded as Trey pressed a friendly kiss on her forehead.
“We’ve got all night, but we need to make those minutes count.” Trey looked up at him. “Nice and
slow, buddy.”
Jamie wondered if he’d be able to maintain even with that pace. The image of Trey kissing Grace was
working on his head. He
hand against her clit harder, faster and closed her eyes at the pleasure-pain provoked by the motion.
“Can’t hold back.” Trey pushed into her mouth deeper than before and held, the head of his cock
pressing against the back of her throat as jets of hot come erupted.
She swallowed several times, lapping up the stray drops as he pulled out. Jamie lightly pushed her
hand away from her clit, replacing her fingers with his lips. He sucked on the hard bud as he shoved two fingers deep inside her. She came in an instant.
“Oh my God,” she cried, her inner muscles clenching greedily at Jamie’s fingers for several moments.
“Fuck,” Jamie said. He pulled his fingers out, triggering another mini-climax.
“Holy shit, that’s hot,” Trey said. He half lifted, half pushed her to the center of the bed as she
struggled to recover from her climax. It had been a long time since she’d come so hard, so fast. Her head was whirling from the overwhelming sensations pummeling her. Trey lay down beside her and she turned,
taking the kiss he offered. She was vaguely aware of Jamie moving to the other side of the bed, quickly claiming it until once again she was surrounded by them.
Jamie gripped her shoulder, pulling her onto her back and kneeling between her spread legs. Her mind
was racing, processing too many things at once. Somewhere along the line, Jamie had donned a condom.
He was going to fuck her. Her friend Jamie was going to take her right now. Jesus. She wasn’t ready. She hadn’t recovered from the last orgasm and she wasn’t sure she would be able to survive any more pleasure.
However, none of those thoughts seemed to matter as Jamie pressed the head of his cock into her
pussy. He paused for a moment. Looked at her, waiting, for what she wasn’t sure. Permission? She’d given it—several times. Reassurance? She wanted this more than she wanted her next breath.
“Jamie,” she whispered.
He smiled, his beloved dimples beckoning and she returned his grin. Slowly, he pushed inside her and
through it all, he held her gaze. For a moment, it felt as if it were just the two of them in the room, in the world, as she welcomed him home.
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Chapter Five
As Jamie seated himself to the hilt, he knew he’d come home at last. This woman was his past,
present and future all rolled into one and he wasn’t about to let her go. Trey rolled to his side and watched them, his head supported by his hand. For a minute, Jamie wanted to tell his friend to go away, but he knew that wouldn’t be fair. He wondered briefly if he’d be here if not for Trey’s sudden interest in Grace.
His friend gave him a knowing grin and Jamie realized he’d been played. Trey had forced his hand
and managed to get a bit for himself. Jamie shook his head. He’d have to kick his friend’s ass later. Right now, he was exactly where he wanted to be and he didn’t give a shit who watched.
Grace trembled beneath him. He’d barely given her a minute to recover from the first orgasm. His
cock thickened even more as he recalled how tight her climax had felt against his fingers. He wasn’t sure he could withstand the same incredible clenching against his cock without embarrassing himself and
coming too soon.
“You okay, Grace?” he asked, holding perfectly still in hopes she’d manage to pull herself together.
He didn’t want this to end yet.
“So good,” she whispered. “I’m not sure—”
Trey must have noticed the problem. He placed his palm on Grace’s cheek and turned her head until
she faced him. “Breathe, baby.”
She nodded as Trey pressed a friendly kiss on her forehead.
“We’ve got all night, but we need to make those minutes count.” Trey looked up at him. “Nice and
slow, buddy.”
Jamie wondered if he’d be able to maintain even with that pace. The image of Trey kissing Grace was
working on his head. He
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