Travis’s gaze met his, and Dale knew his friend understood. Travis withdrew, pulled off the condom, tossed it on the edge of the tub, and squeezed his eyes shut as he gripped his cock. Thick streams of cream spurted into his other hand. When he was finished, he wiped his hands on a towel sitting on the edge of the tub and then plunked down onto the lounge seat with a heavy sigh and a splash. He closed his eyes.
Jill’s face was buried in Dale’s neck, her moist body clamped to his. She hadn’t watched Travis get off, which intrigued Dale.
“Darlin’?”
“Hmm?” Her voice hummed against Dale’s earlobe.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, Dale.”
“You know what I’m talkin’ about, don’t you?”
“Yeah.”
The soft flutter of her lips against his neck as she smiled warmed him.
“I know. And I’m ready.” She lifted her head and her flushed face had never looked more beautiful.
He stood and helped her up. Without any prompting, she turned her back to him and braced her arms on the edge of the tub. So beautiful. Tiny droplets of moisture meandered down the swell of her round cheeks. So trusting, to give herself to him like this, and in front of his friend. At that moment, he loved her with an intensity he hadn’t known existed.
“Jill.” His own voice had deepened.
“Yes?”
“This is something I only want to share with you.”
She nodded and wiggled her bottom against his erection.
Did she understand what he meant? He wasn’t sure. His original plan had been to initiate her ass while Travis fucked her pussy. To let her be filled in the ultimate way. Previously, when he and Travis had pleasured women in this manner, Dale had always taken the pussy. Now, as he readied to make love to his woman in a new and exciting way, he yearned for oneness with her, and only her. Travis could watch, but the act was for Dale and Jill alone. He cleared his throat.
She twisted her neck around and met his gaze with her emerald eyes. “What is it?”
“I know you’re a virgin here.”
She nodded.
“What I mean is…I am too. I’ve never had anal sex. This is something I’ve saved for someone special. And I want that someone special to be you.”
“Oh, Dale. Thank you.”
Her smile dazzled him, and he bent to press a chaste kiss to her lips. He pushed the head of his cock into the soft valley between her butt cheeks and slid it up and down. Her little moans excited him.
He looked over his shoulder. Travis was gone. Dale smiled. His friend had decided to give them some privacy. He was the ultimate good guy.
Dale let his dick rest against the soft flesh of Jill’s cheek as he reached for a tube of lubricant he had set next to the tub earlier. He squeezed a generous amount into his palm and smeared it over her anus. He worked one finger in, and then another, relishing the firmness of her muscles. Damn, this was going to feel good. With his free hand, he reached around the front of her and teased her clit. When he’d added a third finger, and a gush of nectar from her pussy coated his other hand, the time had come to make her his.
* * *
Jill undulated against Dale’s invading fingers. The invasive pain morphed into pleasure, and she found herself both desiring and fearing his cock. But the warmth from his confession—that he’d never shared this with another—gave her courage. Though she’d given up her vaginal virginity long ago, she could give this virginity to the man she loved. The man she hoped to spend the rest of her life with.
Hope speared through her. She’d know soon enough whether she’d be turning down that new job.
He pressed moist kisses to her dripping neck. “Darlin’.”
“Yes?”
“I think you’re ready.”