Snowed In

A thumb hooked my panties, pulling them to the side. His fingers pressed against my slick flesh now. Parting me. Penetrating me…

Stop it now, Morgan! This is insane!

I writhed again, almost wriggling away. But then my hand settled over Shane’s stomach, my fingertips tracing ridge after ridge of his hard, supple flesh. His skin was blissfully warm. The muscles just beneath the surface, hard and unyielding.

Before I knew it I was kissing him back. Convincing myself it was just kissing, and that kissing was okay, even as his fingers began their slow, delicious push and pull. Sliding into me. Gliding out of me…

“Shane, we can’t!” I gasped weakly. “What about Jeremy! What about—”

He kissed the rest of my sentence away. Without guilt, I let him. On their own, my hands began wandering the smooth expanse of his chest. My legs opened at his touch, spreading further.

Little by little I let go, floating in the delirium of just being touched. Drunk on the feel of his raw physical strength and power. My willpower drained away as I drank him in, every amazing ounce of him. His kisses were smoldering hot. I couldn’t get enough…

Suddenly Shane pulled his lips back, leaving me open-mouthed and breathless. M

y eyelids fluttered open. I stared back at his strange expression, which now held the promise of something sly. Something mischievous.

“What about him?”

Very casually, Shane nodded past me. I turned, and there was Jeremy — wide awake and propped up on one elbow! He was staring back at the both of us with a roguish grin.

“I…” My throat locked up. I couldn’t speak. “I—”

“He deserves some love too, no?”

Jeremy locked eyes with me, and my whole body melted. Almost in slow motion, he reached out and touched my face. He tilted my chin, swinging it over. Lowered his mouth to mine…

Oh my GOD…

My pussy flooded Shane’s fingers as his friend kissed me, long and deep. It happened so fast there was no time to think. No time to stop it, or—

You don’t want to stop it.

It was the most honest voice in my head all day. And I’d listened to a lot of them.

I moaned softly into Jeremy’s mouth. Kissed him back, hungrily, even as his hands roamed over my warm, writhing body.

This is going to happen, Morgan.

I couldn’t believe it. But it actually was.

Enjoy it.

“That’s it,” Shane murmured into my ear. “Really kiss him.”

I didn’t need the encouragement, but his lips against my ear made me even hotter. Shane brushed my hair back, kissing my neck. Chewing on my shoulder as he continued playing with my pussy, plunging his fingers in and out of me while I made out with his beautiful, beautiful friend.

OH. MY. GOD…

It was a while before I finally came up for air. When I did, I grabbed Jeremy’s head and held his face against mine. My pussy was throbbing. My whole body felt like it was engulfed in flames.

“This… this isn’t…”

“It’s okay,” Jeremy whispered, caressing my face with one hand. The other had gone up my shirt, settling over one round breast.

I bit my lip. Everything felt so fucking good!

“Is it really?”