Grabbing the briefcase, Easton flicked the locks open, and sure enough, a nice fresh tube waited.
He picked it up, closed the case, and turned in time to watch as Liam took Scarlett’s pussy. He slid her down his length, and he wondered what it would feel like to have Liam inside him. He’d never been with a man before and for the most part, he didn’t think he’d ever want to, but with Liam, it was different. It was always so different.
“Does that feel good?” Liam asked.
Scar cried out as Liam held her hips and began to slam his length up within her as he pulled her down.
It looked amazing, and Easton wanted to be part of it.
Stepping toward them, he opened the tube of lube and released himself from his sweatpants.
Wrapping his fingers around the length of his dick, he spread copious amounts of lube. His hands shook a little from the excitement, but he got control of himself. He wasn’t going to spoil this moment.
Reaching between them, he stroked Scar’s clit, hearing her gasp and go a little wild on Liam’s cock. Kissing her neck, he used the tube to smear a good amount of lube on her anus and his free hand, after dropping the tube onto the floor.
Pressing the clear gel into her anus, he heard her cries and loved them. This was what he wanted, and he was desperate to be inside her.
Liam stopped his thrusts just as Easton got her close to the peak, but not allowing her to go over it.
“You’re so beautiful,” Liam said. “It’s time. You tell us if you want him to stop.”
“I won’t.”
“It’s up to you. You’re the one in charge.”
“I know.”
“Please, I want to feel you.”
Easton ran his dick across her puckered hole. Liam had both of her ass cheeks in her hand and had spread her open, making it a lot easier for him to slide in. She was so tight, and at first that ring of muscles kept him out, but after stroking her clit, she started to open to him, and he pushed the first couple of inches inside her, before going as deep as he possibly could go.
They both paused for just a moment, allowing them to get accustomed to what was happening.
Easton held her hip, with his other hand between her thighs. He felt Liam’s cock, the pulse of it, and, staring over Scar’s shoulder, this felt so right.
“I want to keep you both,” he said.
“You will always keep us,” Liam said.
Easton would hold them both to that promise.
Liam was the first to move, sliding out until only the tip of him was inside her, and as he plunged back Easton pulled out. They set up a pace. It was slow at first, giving Scar a chance to get used to the feel of both of them inside her.
He’d never felt more connected to anyone than he did these two in this very moment. He didn’t want to let either of them go.
As the pleasure mounted, there was no denying the need rushing through them. The instant hit of need and there was no waiting. He and Liam fucked Scar, drawing her to not one, but two orgasms before they found their own within her body.
****
Scarlett sat at the table, watching her men as they played cards. Her body was on fire, and it had been a couple of days since Liam finally got his chance to be with the two of them.
Easton was well.
He was back to fitness and should probably go to work at some point, but she found it impossible to let him go.
She wanted to take care of both of her men. Liam and Easton, they belonged to her just as she belonged to them.
Junior had decided to have another sleepover, and with the holidays coming up soon, he wouldn’t be leaving the house all that much. He always had so much to say about his time with his friends. She missed him all the time, but like tonight, she was really pleased.
“You know,” she said, entering the room. She ran the tips of her fingers up the length of the table as she walked toward her men. “I’ve been thinking about something.”
“What’s that?” Liam asked.
She smiled.
If anyone would know what she was about to ask, it would be Liam. The man knew her better than she knew herself.
“Well, you guys have enjoyed your fun, but what about me?”
“I know what’s happening here,” Liam said.
“And me,” Easton said. He sat back, this hint of a smile on his face as he watched her.
This man, he reminded her of the boy she had known during camp. The one who wasn’t trying to break her heart and shatter her, but the man who had cared about her, even as he was afraid.