“No.” He looked down at her with curiosity. “Well…maybe a bit, but the fact you are here made this pretty unavoidable.” He shot her an accusing look. “You are trouble, and I knew that the moment I saw you.”
“Oh that’s right, blame me.” Peering up at him, she took a moment to consider the implications of what he’d said, and they were varied. “You don’t seduce every couple you have in witness protection?”
His face was a picture. He stared across at Adrian dubiously. “I didn’t seduce Adrian.”
“Ah, so you admit you seduced me.”
He frowned at her, and then rubbed his hand around the back of his neck before answering. It was fascinating for Lily, because he was experiencing the same sort of dilemmas she was, the morning after the day before. Last night it had been so simple. Now she was confused. Seth, too, was clearly uneasy with the idea that she thought he’d seduced another man, not to mention the fact he’d moved in on Adrian’s date.
She tapped his chest with one finger. “Just trying to get a rise out of you.”
His mouth tightened in a wry smile, and then he nodded at Adrian. “You’re with Adrian. I don’t do relationships.”
They both stared at him. Lily hadn’t realised he was thinking along those lines as well.
“Seriously,” Adrian commented, with mock surprise. “You’ve never shagged a woman before?”
“Now you’re just pushing your luck that bit too far.” Seth shook his head. “I’m just an add-on feature here, is what I mean.”
“An add-on?” This was a bit of a dilemma for him, Lily realised, even as she teased him about it. He shouldn’t be in bed with either of them, she supposed. “Like a sex toy, huh? Comes with a screw-in attachment that will have you moaning with pleasure.”
Seth lifted one eyebrow at her, but the comment had diffused his tension. “So, have you ever done this kind of thing before?” he asked, his thigh resting heavily against hers again.
He was good at changing the subject, Lily noted. “What, get stranded in Wales in police custody?” She stuck her tongue out at him, but she loved how this felt, the simmering arousal, the playful banter. It echoed the hot, easy-going intimacy she had felt with Adrian online. Something tickled the back of her consciousness all the same. The joke she had made in passing about Seth doing this to distract them. Was he? All of it, even the easy going attitude? Had he picked that up from Adrian? Was he the sort of man you could ever get close to, really? She pushed the thought away, because she didn’t like the way it felt.
Seth nudged the duvet down, making it obvious he was taking a better look at her. “You know what I mean, taking on two men at the same time.”
“No. I’ve never done this before. In fact,” she said, thinking aloud, ”I never even thought about anything like this, and I’ve had some pretty wild fantasies.” Her face heated, because the way they were both staring at her made her wish she hadn’t said that. “Shut up,” she declared.
Seth shrugged. “We didn’t say a word.”
He might not have said a word, but his cock was getting harder.
“You were thinking something though, weren’t you?”
“Nothing at all.” He nudged his erection against her hip. “Right now, my brain is completely empty. I have no clue why.”
Adrian laughed.
Moaning softly, she wriggled between them. Turning to face Adrian, she found his cock solid against her belly. Automatically, her hand closed around it.
Seth grumbled at her back, his cock upright and hard in the groove where her thighs met. Resting a kiss against her shoulder, he breathed her in then growled, before biting her playfully. There he was on that sensitive spot again. It was like he knew exactly what it did to her. “I do hope this isn’t a cold shoulder.”
“Luckily for you, it isn’t.” She opened her legs and trapped his rock-hard cock between her thighs, squeezing it hard. He groaned, and she purred, her hands closing over Adrian’s upright cock. Adrian kissed her, his hands cupping her face, his cock pushing gratefully into her hands. Seth kissed and bit into her shoulder from behind while his cock slid in and out between her thighs, the slick head moving against her sensitive inner thighs, making her clit throb.
Seth’s hand reached around to rest on her pussy. Against her back she felt how hard his muscles were, the wall of his chest and the tight ridges of his abdomen. Rolling her hips, she moaned into Adrian’s mouth as he kissed her. Seth’s fingers rubbed her clit in a self-assured, almost lazy rhythm. “So wet, you naughty lady.”
“I wonder why,” she responded, breathily, his touch making her clit thrum. Wrapped in them both, the double-dose of machismo that surrounded her made her feel lush, rich to overflowing with female power. She was so wet her thighs were slick, and his fingers slid readily between her folds, sending waves of pure ecstasy deep inside her. Bound up in the unfolding sexual rapport, her body undulated between them.
Glancing down, she marvelled at Adrian’s upright cock in her hands, the way it bowed, the swollen crown, the slick opening. Running her thumb against its sensitive underside, she gasped as he tweaked her nipple in return. Her thighs tightened on Seth’s cock.
“Oh yes, like that, squeeze tight,” Seth encouraged, thrusting faster, his fingers homing in on her clit, rolling back and forth over it.
She was totally given over to the decadent experience of hands and cocks and fingers and sticky wet pleasure, her climax on the horizon. Adrian’s eyes closed, then opened, and his gaze seared her, so intense that she felt his need as though it were inside her.
I want him; I want to feel him inside me while he looks at me like that.
It was too late to change their position. The symbioses of their three bodies in motion was so intoxicating that she lost herself in the moment, her orgasm blossoming, the grind of hips and hands in mutual masturbation fated to fulfil.