He threw back his head, neck corded, bellowing unreservedly as he rode her. “Oh, that is so bloody good.”
Delighted, Lily met him and matched him. Her lips parted each time he thrust inside her, her breath caught on each move. He locked eyes with her, nodding. With her hands on his upper arms, she looked deep into his eyes, loving the way he was.
“Long time coming, love,” he said, stroking her damp hair back across the pillows. “This has been a long time coming.”
It surely had been, and they were frantic in their union, their hips rising together in time, each of them urging the other on. “Faster,” she said, embracing his cock over and over, joyous laughter escaping her lips, “harder.”
There was such a look of pride in his eyes that her chest ached. “Oh, Adrian…”
“Right here, love, I’m right here.” His voice wrapped around her like an embrace, taking her to the edge. With her arms and legs locked tight around him, she came, her body pulsating with heat and energy.
Grinding deep, his cock jerked and then he stilled, silent in his moment of release. Holding the position for as long as he could, he kissed the tip of her nose, before rolling away onto the bed next to her. His fingers meshed with hers, and he took her hand to his lips, kissing it.
She had all but melted into the bed, her limbs like jelly, and she was about to comment on that fact, when he got up and went into the bathroom and was back a minute later, reaching for another condom.
“Blimey,” she said, rising up onto her elbows to observe, “you’re still hard.”
“Like I said, I’ve been waiting, and I developed a whole head of steam these past weeks.” He grinned. “Now I’ve started, I could work my way through this whole box of condoms.”
“You really can go again, straight away?” Lily was astonished.
“Uhuh, I can usually manage twice, sometimes three rounds.” The new condom was on. “Can you take more?”
Laughing huskily, she reached out to him. She had two men, and apparently one of them could go all night. It never rained but it poured. “I think so, but I may never walk again.”
That was when the door creaked open.
“I can’t turn my back for a moment,” Seth said, taking off the baseball cap he was wearing and
throwing it onto the bed next to them. “You’re insatiable.”
“Hey, it’s my turn now,” Adrian murmured, resuming his former position and thrusting hard between Lily’s thighs again.
Lily savoured the look Seth was giving her, a thorough once up-and-down with an appreciative grin.
“Are you going to join us?” she asked.
“Hell no, I thought I might try this watching thing, see what all the fuss is about.” He waved his hand. “Carry on.” Humour filled his eyes, and Lily laughed softly, mellow and wildly aroused all at once, drugged by the experience.
This time Adrian was less hurried, and his slow, almost lazy thrusts made her melt all over again. When he bent his head to kiss her throat, she saw how Seth had changed, how his expression had darkened to brooding. Glancing lower, she saw he was hard inside his jeans.
He moved closer, watching.
She growled, clutching at Adrian, decadent in her excess, eyes closing as another orgasm rolled over her. Adrian’s mouth was on her neck, and when Seth’s mouth closed over hers, the pair of them kissing her as she peaked, she was in heaven, and she wanted it to last and last.
Chapter Eleven
“Day four in the Big Brother witness protection house,” Adrian said, faking a reality show voiceover, “and the lovely Laidbacklady Lily grows more ravishing by the moment, keeping both Seth and Adrian in a constant state of arousal.”
He munched on a piece of toast, watching as Lily rolled on the sofa, giggling. The way her eyes sparkled made him feel good. Even Seth was smiling. It hadn’t slipped his notice that Seth rarely smiled in that genuine way, except when it was about Lily.
“That’s great. Can you do other impersonations?” Lily asked.
“Keep the curtains closed and stay away from the windows,” he said, mimicking Seth.
Lily laughed again, and Seth’s eyebrows shot up.
“You’re crazy,” Lily said, reaching for her tea.