She’s moving off of Lix’s lap to go on all fours.
Lix leans back against the pillows, one arm behind his head, watching Em like she’s about to dismantle him with a look. Which she probably could.
I swallow, watching Em take Lix’s cock out of his sweats. “So,” I murmur, “anyone else feel like we’re about to do stuff I’ll be jerking off to for years?”
Em creases her brows at me. Idris laughs. Lix is moaning too loud to care about anything else but Em’s mouth on him.
“Do you see what I have to deal with, Idris?” I ask, pouting.
He pats my shoulder, kneeling on the bed as he takes off his shirt too.
My eyes take in his pretty sculpted chest. “When does a guy with a medical degree find time to look like that?”
“Sex is decent cardio,” he says, shrugging with a smile that reminds me he had Em plenty before Lix and I ever got our hands on her.
But then he pats my bulging bicep, his eyes curving with his smile.
“Can’t reach this level of muscles, though,” Idris says. “Now that’simpressive, Stan.”
I grin, proud as hell. “Okay, you can stay.”
He chuckles while holding Em’s hair in a loose fist for her, scooting over to be right by her side, while she’s slowly wrapping her lips around Lix’s leaking cock. The man’s like a filthy fountain.
“Take your time,” Idris whispers, rubbing her back. “Enjoy yourself, Em.”
Fuck, that’s cute. Is that what they got into on the ship?
I would’ve paid good money to see them in action, but hey, we’re here doing that now. So I watch, sitting on my heels, and sliding my hand down my abs.
My hand slips lower, past the waistband of my sweats, where my cock’s rock hard, precum coating my fingers while I pull it out and start stroking.
“So Idris, I take it that…” I start, smirking at him. “You’re only interested in helping Em out tonight?”
His gaze goes to me for a sec. “I’m afraid I don’t swing quite wide.”
I bark out a laugh. “Damn. Straight shooter, huh?”
“Only one direction.” His eyes are on Em, who’s taking Lix into her mouth like a damn champ. “Anything she wants, I’m here to make it happen.”
Em lets out a moan that spikes my pulse.
“Well, fuck,” I mutter. “Guess that answers that.”
“I’ll watch for a while,” Idris says. “All this excitement might be a little too ambitious for my heart.”
I snort. “Too much fun all at once?”
“First time in a group setting,” he says.
I grin. “Yeah, I’m guessing med school didn’t leave much room for this kind of extracurricular.”
Idris chuckles again. “You’d be right. Sleep was the real luxury.”
I glance at Em. “What about you, gorgeous?”
She lifts a brow, then frowns at me before deepthroating Lix, getting him to cry out and curse into the air.
Idris answers for her. “Em went the grad school route. Much more flexibility.”
