“I was coming to check on the two of you. Don’t let me distract you.”
I stare at him. “You are distracting us. Why are you just standing there?”
“As I said, I was coming to check on the two of you. Yemi sent a letter saying she was staying at her home and she’s okay. I figured Thayla wanted to know that. I was waiting and not interrupting.”
I sigh heavily and lay my forehead against Thayla’s chest. Her rapid heartbeat pounds against me. When I pick myself up and look at him, he isn’t paying me a lick of attention.
“You can’t walk in on something like this, then stay and watch without anyone knowing you’re there, Amick.”
He finally tears his gaze from her. “Well, now you know. May I stay and watch?”
“What? Fuck n—”
My words are cut off with a grunt as Thayla clenches me so hard it steals the pissed off breath from my lungs.
The shock and desire written across her flushed face are just as surprising for me as it is for her.
“You want him to stay?”
“I…”
I can’t help but buck my hips when she clenches me again and my own groan mingles with the small one that slips from her.
“Fuck…yeah, she wants you to stay.”
“Wonderful. Carry on then, please.”
I shake my head. “Are you sure you’re okay with this?”
“Are you?” She pants.
I glance at Amick, but once again, he doesn’t give a fuck about me. His focus is zeroed in on her. Every breath she takes, he measures. Every time her fingers dig deeper into the sheets, he notices.
There’s no doubt in my mind he craves to be intimate with her just as I am. He may not know exactly how to go about initiating it.
She’s more than curious about this as well.
Her walls continue to tighten around me. The fact that I’m buried inside of her while her otherboyfriendis watching has her body reacting in a way she’s never experienced.
Fuck. Once again, never in my life would I have ever thought I’d be in a situation like this.
“Yeah, I am. Let him watch you fall apart for me.”
I shift my hips and slam into her. Her eyes flutter and Amick mindlessly moves forward.
For a couple strokes, I pull back until my cock nearly slips out, then I push back in, working her up over and over. Her cries of pleasure are a mixture of frustration and desire.
Her hands claw at my chest, and her heels dig into my ass, trying to make me do what she wants me to do. Her wild gaze bounces from me to him as he finally moves all the way to the edge of the bed.
“I…” she stutters between her moans. “Don’t know who to focus on.”
“Yourself,Mysenta. Close your eyes.”
Amick’s words are a soft but commanding whisper and she does as he says with no hesitation.
Everything about her body language intensifies.
Her moans grow louder, and her hips come off the bed, meeting me thrust for thrust as she gives in to the sensation of being fucked and watched.
