Page 66 of Wicked Rush

Lars opened his eyes, smiling as she talked dirty to him. His lessons had taken root, and he loved how she opened her body and soul to him.

“Yes, oh my God. I need this. My pussy…” Lars added another finger, plunging it deep inside her. As she arched her back, Braelynn’s full breasts breached the water.

“That’s it. Just…” Lars kissed and sucked her shoulder. Having forgotten he hadn’t shut the door, he heard a small creak in the floorboards.

“Hey guys, I just thought you all might want some…” Seth wandered into the bedroom, oblivious to their actions. With three glasses of wine in his hands, he stopped short of the dresser.

Lars caught his gaze but didn’t pause for a second, continuing to finger her. He felt Braelynn tense but she continued to tilt her hips up into his hand. Certain she’d seen Seth, he spoke softly, keeping his lips on her skin.

“It’s just Seth, sweetheart.”

“It feels so good….please,” she begged.

“I’ve got you.” He gave a small laugh, pleased at her demand. “I want him to see how beautiful you are.” Braelynn raked her fingers up into his hair, and moaned. He gave Seth a small smile, acknowledging his presence. “That’s it. You want him to come play?”

“Hmm…” she responded.

“He watched us before. You liked it, didn’t you?” He slowed his pace, forcing her to concentrate on the question.

“Yes,” she breathed. “Don’t stop…I’m so close.”

Seth gave a warm smile as he entered the dimly lit room. He pulled up a settee next to the tub, bringing his glass to his lips.

“Tell her, Seth. Tell her how beautiful she is.” Lars glanced to his friend, knowing he’d have to put them both at ease. Braelynn wasn’t a club girl who they’d picked up on the dancefloor. No, she belonged to him, and his decision to share her would come on his terms.

“You’re gorgeous.” He moved closer with a smile.

“Seth,” Braelynn whispered.

“Do you want him?” Lars asked.

In silence, she reached her hand over the tub, her fingers brushing Seth’s knee. Lars’ cock turned to concrete at the sight. Maybe she wasn’t ready to have sex with his friend, but she was open to his touch.

Seth set his wine down onto the counter and leaned to take her hand in his. He sucked her fingers up into his mouth, his eyes locked on hers. She sighed as he released them and kissed her palm.

“Do you want me to touch you?” Seth asked, his voice low and rough.

Lars plunged a third finger up into her heated core, and she cried aloud, “Ah God…yes.”

Seth removed his shirt, revealing his tan chest. Braelynn’s hand drifted onto the stiff bulge in his shorts, but he reached for her wrist, moving her palm onto her stomach and glided his hand over hers.

“You just relax now,” he told her. “This is about you, darlin’.”

Lars nodded in approval, aware Seth wouldn’t make a move without him. As his friend caressed Braelynn’s breast, he let out a small groan. She mewled as he rolled her nipple between his fingers. Lars’ cock thickened, aroused at her hot as fuck reaction to Seth’s touch.

“Lars,” Braelynn called to him. He increased his pace, pumping inside her tight core and stroking her clit. “I’m so close.”

Seth fell to his knees, brushing his lips to the swell of her breast. His eyes darted to Lars, who thought he’d explode watching them. Completely in control, Lars’ eyes flickered in approval. As Seth’s mouth descended on Braelynn’s stiff peak, he increased pressure to her sensitive nub, curling his fingers up into her.

“Fuck yes!” she screamed. “Don’t stop…oh my God…yes!”

Lars held tight as she shuddered underneath his command, water splashing onto the floor. Her hands clutched the sides of the tub, as she braced herself for the next wave of her climax. Seth dragged his tongue over her nipple, biting gently down onto her tip.

“Look at how gorgeous my girl is.” Braelynn arched her back, panting for breath as Lars continued to fuck her. He milked her orgasm, delighting in how responsive she was to both him and Seth. He’d expected that he’d enjoy sharing her at least once.

“Fucking amazing,” Seth praised her.

“Lars,” she gasped.