Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
“She’s coming,” Nolan announced unnecessarily. His head was hanging down and he was white-knuckling her hips while she slammed her pussy against him a few more times before collapsing back to the mattress.
“Come for me,” Cam whispered.
When Nolan thrust one last time, Cam went with him. Keeping him close, driving deep.
Nolan’s canal pulsated around Cam’s throbbing cock, setting of fireworks in his vision and sending his head spinning.
And—
What the fuck?
Hope turned that damn thing on high and he just about hit the ceiling, his vision momentarily fading to black with the intensity.
She lifted her head, opened her eyes, and did a half-assed attempt to smother a smile. “Oops.”
He snagged the remote from her hand, switched it off, then tossed it out of her reach. “Ever hear the saying, paybacks are a bitch?”
“I look forward to it,” Hope said with a wink.
“We’ll see,” Cam warned.
Hope, with her chest still heaving and beads of sweat clinging to her forehead, asked, “Why did I wait so long to have a threesome?”
“Maybe because we weren’t in your life?”
Hope laugh-snorted. “That could be one reason.”
Cam tapped Nolan’s hip. “Okay, let’s disengage before we leave a real mess. Ready?” He collared the full condom, and as soon as Nolan nodded, Cam slowly pulled free. He slipped the condom off while watching Nolan do the same with Hope.
Once they both took their turn in the bathroom cleaning up, Cam and Nolan settled on the bed on either side of Hope.
Cam was pleased to see that she looked completely relaxed and satisfied. A soft smile curved her lips and her eyelids were heavy. It wouldn’t take long for her to be out, and based on the slow, lazy circles Nolan’s fingers were tracing on her hip, he wasn’t far behind her. Cam understood the feeling.
They needed to save up their energy so they could do this all over again. Except next time they would switch up the configuration. “That worked out better than expected. I really thought our first time together would be a disaster, with arms and legs all over the place. And a severe lack of coordination.”
“Same,” Nolan whispered, his eyelids also drooping. “Next time, Hope should be in the middle.”
“That would mean…” Cam let that drift off.
“Double penetration,” she finished. “I’m up for working towards that goal, but not tonight.”
Nolan’s yawn turned into a grin. “There’s always your mouth in the meantime. We can take turns.”
Hope chuckled softly. “Already scheming, I see.”
“We’ll take your cue. Whatever you want, Hope.” Cam twisted his head toward her to see her blinking up at the ceiling. “Do you plan on staying?”
“The night?” she turned her head enough to meet his eyes.
“Of course,” Cam answered.
“You don’t think the bed will be too crowded for actual sleeping?”
It might be a little tight but they could make do. It was better than sending Hope home. “I don’t think I have the brain cells left for another round. I don’t think any of us will have a problem sleeping.”
“Good point.” She released a loud, exaggerated sigh. “Fine. Twist my arm. I’ll stay. Luckily, I threw an overnight bag in my car just in case. And it certainly will shorten the commute for my class tomorrow morning.” She lifted her head and looked back and forth between them. “You boys are joining me for that, aren’t you?”
“We usually hit the trails in the morning.”
“Riding a mountain bike through the woods is great cardio, but it isn’t going to help with your flexibility. And that needs to improve if we’re going to continue doing this.”
Nolan snorted. “Are you saying we were stiff?”
She reached out and patted their cheeks at the same time. “You two were certainly stiff. But seriously, I only teach yoga here three days a week. You can ride on those other mornings.”
“Do we have to?” Nolan teased, his voice petulant through his grin.
Hope laughed. “Do I need to make it an order?”
“We’ll be there,” Cam assured her. “But in the meantime, how about we get some shut eye since your class is at the crack of dawn.”
“The class is at seven.”
“Same thing. I consider anything before my first cup of coffee the crack of dawn.”
“Maybe it’s time to stop drinking coffee,” she sassed.
“I’m rethinking the invite for you to spend the night,” Cam grumbled.
Chapter Twenty
Strong, tanned arms with sexy-as-fuck veins appearing like roads on a map caged Cam against the dresser. Nolan’s mouth pressed to his ear. “I just wanted you to know that you are the reason I never had a long-term relationship. I could never settle. I figured I’d be single for the rest of my life because no one lived up to you. No one made me desire them as much as I desired you.”
Those whispered words made his heart swell.
All those years they wasted pining for each other…