“I’m on the pill,” she confessed. She got back on them when she was with Preston and had never stopped. She’d been scared out of her wits she might get pregnant. She’d even made him use a condom along with those pills.
She wasn’t about to take that chance.
But she was willing to take this chance with Austin?
He buried his face against her neck, his breath hot against her skin. “I would never risk your safety, Michaela. You’re everything to me. I would do anything for you.”
“Anything?” His husky words touched her deep, deeper than anything she’d ever heard before, and she was surprised at the shock of emotion that threatened to overwhelm her.
“Anything.” He thrust again, the base of his cock nudging against her clit, and she bit her lower lip. She wrapped her legs around his waist, anchoring herself to him. “You belong to me.”
She did. She was his and no one else’s. Though his words confused her, made her wonder if he would admit more, she couldn’t deny the truth.
He owned her body, he owned her mind and he owned her soul. They were perfect together. It would be stupid, useless to deny it.
“I want to please you, Austin.” She wished she could touch him, but he held her hands above her head. His hips circled, his cock slid in and out of her and her legs clung to him, her body ripe and edgy, needing him. “Tell me how.”
“Let me come inside you.” He thrust, deeper into her body, deeper into her heart and she couldn’t resist, didn’t want to resist.
He reared up, released one of her hands so he could touch her face, his fingers gentle. He stroked her cheek, stroked across her lips and she sucked his finger into her mouth, twirling her tongue around him.
“Come with me, Michaela,” he urged, and he withdrew his hand from her mouth, slid it between their connected bodies to brush against her clit.
Austin increased his pace, his cock pounding inside her, again and again and again. She moved with him, strained toward her orgasm much as he strained toward his. His fingers worked her clit, his cock worked her pussy and then he exploded, his semen gushing inside her, filling her, triggering her own shattering orgasm.
And when he held her close, her cheek pressed against his chest, his racing heart made her mind race as well. Over what he said, how he consumed her, possessed her, told her she was his.
Was she? Was she really? Could they take what they shared and turn it into an actual relationship? Did he want to?
She was too afraid to ask.
“I can’t believe you’re even asking me this.” Brad shook his head, the look on his face almost comical. Austin would’ve laughed if he’d found this situation even remotely funny.
But he didn’t.
“It’s what she wants.” Austin shrugged. “I want to give her what she wants.”
“Hey, that’s great but me, you and her? That’s what she wants? Really?”
“Really.”
It was a Saturday afternoon and Austin had called Brad earlier, asking him to come over with virtually no explanation. Knowing that Brad would balk once he found out the real reason for his visit.
“Where is she?”
“Down at the pool.” It was hot, late August always was, and she was hanging out at the complex pool, soaking up the sun and reading a book.
She’d been acting odd lately. Not totally withdrawn from him like in the past but she was quiet, subdued. They spent every night together, even when he worked late but she was holding back, he could tell. A piece of herself she wouldn’t give up no matter how hard he tried to find it.
And he’d been trying damn hard.
It had been a week since she admitted she wanted them to experiment with Brad. It had taken him seven days to work up the nerve to even approach his friend.
“And so she wants to get naked and get it on.” Brad laughed, slapped his hand against his thigh. “This is fucking unreal!”
“Are you interested?” Austin was nervous, on edge. This was not going like he thought it would. Of course, he really had no idea how it would go.
It didn’t help that Brad seemed to be making fun of the situation.