Evan's Envy (Sinful 2)

“No. It’s too soon. You want to disappoint the lady?” Ben grinned.

Glenda motioned to Evan and reached for him. “We can all play together, baby, come here.”

The next hour went by in a blur of moans, shuddering orgasms, and sensations Evan had never experienced before.

Afterward, they all three lay across furniture panting and sweaty.

Ben rolled toward Glenda and asked, “So, who won that particularly long competition, babe?” He stroked her long thigh.

“I did.” She stood and smiled at them. “I’m the winner.”

“No, one of us had to win.” Ben was adamant.

“If I have to pick one of you; I choose both. It was a tie.” Flipping her hair as she walked toward the bathroom, she said, “Guess we’ll just have to have more competitions to see which of you improves the most. If not, we’re just all stuck with each other. What a pity, huh?” She winked and walked into the bathroom.

Evan looked at Ben; his expression was bewildered, too. But, Evan wasn’t going to complain. He could live from that moment on looking forward to more competitions. It might not be the happy-ever-after he’d always thought he should want, but he was certainly happy for the moment.

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