Page 30 of Big Catch
“Fuck, yeah,” he says, so open to anything and everything.
I pop open my button to give her access, and when her small palm closes over my bare flesh, I nearly shoot off.
She moans. “You like that, bad girl. You like doing us both out here where we could get caught.”
Her eyes widen in delight as she glances around. “Maybe.”
Ty and I grin, and I brush her hair from her face. “We’ve corrupted you.”
“Thank God,” she says. “All week I’ve wanted both cocks in my hands, but all you guys can think about is getting inside me. Now is my turn to just touch you.”
Ty places his hand on her face, a loving gesture. “But we like touching you, putting our cocks in all your hot, tight places.”
She moans at that and works her hands over our shafts. The water isn’t ideal for lubrication, but Aly doesn’t seem to be having a problem.
“I wish I could take you both into my mouth right now.”
“You can,” I say. “Follo
w me and don’t even think about taking your hand off my dick.”
She smiles, and I lead her to a spot where there are rocks jutting out of the water. We go behind them for a modicum of privacy, and I press on her shoulder until she’s on her knees before us.
“Suck my cock, Aly. Please, fuck. I need to feel that sweet mouth wrapped around me.”
I need it so much it’s fucking frightening.
Ty groans and gathers her hair as she takes my cock into her mouth first. Her hand still works Tyler’s, and his hips jerk forward to meet each stroke.
“So good. So, fucking good.”
I steal a glance at my best friend, take in the look on his face as he watches Aly. Bliss, and something else… Something that looks an awful lot like love fills his expression.
Fuck me.
She turns her attention to Ty’s dick and takes him in deep. I rock against her hand, pleasure zapping my balls. For the next few minutes, she works that sweet mouth over our cocks, taking turns with each of us until were teetering on the edge. The second her mouth closes over my crown, I let go and shoot my cum down her throat. Ty moans, and I know he’s holding tight for his turn. She licks me clean then treats Ty to the same pleasure.
When she finishes, we reach for her and help her to her feet. I pull her to me, and Ty puts his arms around her, all three of us holding each other. I look at my friend. Does he know I’m in love with her, too? If so, what the hell are we going to do about this?
As the sun sets on the horizon, I inch back. “Come on. Let’s go get dressed. We’re going out tonight.”
“I thought we’d stay in,” she says, and we don’t miss the meaning.
“Oh, don’t worry, we’re going to be in,” I say and exchange a look with Ty. He grins, knowing exactly what I have in mind.
We hurry back to the house, empty now that last week’s guests have checked out, and next week’s aren’t coming in until tomorrow. With Becca still home caring for her newborn, Aly helped us wash all the linens and get everything ready for the new arrivals. She’s also been cooking for us, and yeah, we’re getting too goddamn used to having her around.
I follow Aly into her bedroom. She hasn’t been sleeping in there since that first night, but she’s yet to move her suitcase. Maybe that’s her way of keeping a modicum of distance—a reminder that this is an affair.
I want more, goddammit.
“Where are we going?” she asks and puts her hands on her hips.
“To Pearls.”
“Pearls?”
“Night club.”
