pressure and then retracting.
She braced her leg on the wall.
Russell turned down to him, then back to her. "What's wrong with Jason?" He took one of her nipples between two fingers.
She moved her other leg up, her knee peeking out of the water.
Yes. This was precisely what he wanted. Russell involved, not relying totally on his prodding. He ignored his own needs. Now was time for his build up and her release. He leaned over and kissed her knee, opening his mouth and sucking the soapy water off her.
She glared at him almost as a dare, then turned to Russell and pulled him down in another kiss.
"There we go." This whole thing was too hot, and he gave in, pressing his hand to himself as he indulged her with only one finger.
"Ahh." She attempted to grind into him.
Her body was slick, ready and needing release.
"Better?" Russell let out a low laugh.
She shook her head.
"Jason." This time Russell said his name, but more than his name, it was a demand. A command to satisfy their girl, and now he would act.
He added a second finger.
She opened right up for him. "That's better."
He started slow but steady his two fingers thrusting in and out of her, making sure his thumb did his job of giving her plenty of sensation.
Though he may have lived with Lauren, seen her in almost every situation, knew she preferred butter pecan ice cream slightly melted over any other flavor, and knew she would secretly watch musicals and sing along, he didn't know exactly every move to make her come.
Now he learned she liked him to alternate between hard, fast strokes and slow deep ones. She wanted Russell to use a bit more force when toying with her nipples, and as she neared her end she panted.
He wanted to tear off his jeans and tear into her, and his best friend felt the same way. Though this morning Russell wouldn't give into his teasing about jacking off, now his free hand rubbed his groin as he continued to kiss and fondle their girl.
"Oh," Lauren cried out. "Oh now." She held onto Russell's shoulders.
"Let go." Russell stopped pleasuring himself to wrap both arms around her.
She moaned and moved against him.
"Come, Lauren." He thrust his fingers faster.
"There!" She sucked in her breath.
"Now!" The water splashed with his sharp movements. "Come on, baby."
Her body tensed and she cried out as her orgasm hit, her muscles contracting on his fingers as if she wanted to draw him even deeper.
She gasped as the waves of pleasure died down, her body relaxing.
"Feel good?" He left his fingers in place, ensuring she rode out every last bit of bliss.
She nodded and hid her face in Russell's shirt. "I can't believe this."
He removed his fingers, separating himself from her and watching her breasts bob up and down as she caught her breath. "We love making you come. This is what we were meant to do." With the years of need and trust, there was no room for embarrassment between the three of them. "Tell her, Russ."
Russell brushed her hair back. "This is what we need to do."
She peered at him over Russell's shoulder. The smile permeating her face full of satisfaction and desire, but once he caught her gaze she shifted her eyes again.
"This is what we need to do." Russell blinked several times.
"You have two men who waited a long time for you." Jason stood and got a towel. While he knew his buddy wanted this, those were the blinks of doubts. Laurie was also unsure or she wouldn't have left today. He had to keep them moving. Inspiration finally found him, and he wasn't wrong about this.
No he wasn't.
Chapter Six
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Lauren inhaled at the shivers Russell created and held up her magazine. Thank God the magazine consisted mostly of advertisements and pictures. She had no energy for reading. Again, the three of them rushed home from work and made love. In the last
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