Chapter 3
THREE
MILO
At Darci’s off-campus apartment, the three of us are alone.
“Should I assume I have to make the first move? I’m more than okay with that,” she says.
Then she backs away from us, popping the button on her tight pants as the start to a sexy strip tease. Once they’re off, showing off her long legs, Ryan makes a tortured, needy noise at my side at the sight of her standing before us wearing only his jersey.
Darci teases us with a peek of the lacy blue panties hugging her hips as she lifts the bottom of the jersey in a sensual unveiling until she peels it off. She drops it over a craft table with a sewing machine and poses in the doorway.
Holy hell, she’s a fucking vision of allure with her perky tits pushed up by the lace bra that gives a tempting peek of her nipples through the sheer material. I want to pin her against that door and get my mouth on them. Need to suck and nibble on them through her bra until she’s aching for us.
“Come on, boys,” she croons before disappearing down the hall.
Ryan exchanges a dazed glance with me that’s edged with his open desire. His erection tents his pants. I’m right there with him.
We move as one, staggering and bumping into each other to follow her. On the way, we lose our shirts.
We find Darci waiting for us on her bed in her bra and blue thong. She bites her lip, eyes hooded and glassy with desire.
She guides the pace again, sliding her thighs together invitingly and tilting her head. “Someone come over here and kiss me.”
I push my buddy forward. Ryan’s a gentleman, taking it slow and waiting for her nonverbal consent as he sits beside her, cradles her cheek, and hovers his lips over hers. She leans into him and his kiss turns from sweet to demanding, devouring her mouth until she’s melting against him.
Arousal builds as I watch them make out.
At first I’m drawn to Darci. The shape of her lips captivate me as much as they did on the dance floor. The sounds she’s making are going right to my cock. I want to see if she makes the same ones or if I can elicit new ones when I’m between her legs with my mouth on her pussy.
Then my attention snags on Ryan. He’s making noises too—rough, breathy ones that are making me dizzy with want. Every time Darci tugs on his tousled auburn hair, another heady groan escapes him. My gaze locks on the movement of his jaw. Fuck.
Watching him turns me on even more.
Yeah, I’m into girls. But I also find some guys attractive, and Ryan sure as fuck is hot in my eyes.
His large, veined hands. The deep rasp of his voice.
The way he absently plays with his pens against his mouth while lost in thought as we study—an inconsequential habit that I’ve always taken note of.
This attraction’s always been there, simmering beneath the surface. It’s a burning exhilaration when we train together, skate together, score plays as a solid forward line.
I’ve just never acted on it because I didn’t want to fuck up the friendship if Ryan didn’t feel the same. He’s never mentioned if he’s into guys whenever I’ve made passing comments about anyone who caught my eye. He’s only ever dated women since we’ve known each other.
That path leads to madness. I know all too well how it goes when I like my guy friends.
I give my hard cock a squeeze, groaning faintly as I watch them.
Darci pulls away from the kiss, swinging her heated gaze to me. “Don’t you want to come over here and join our fun? We said together, didn’t we?”
I swallow, closing the distance to the bed in two strides. The look my best friend gives me sends electric fire down my spine, spreading through my nerve endings.
Fuck, Ryan’s looking at me like…like he wants me. Wants to watch me with Darci. Wants to touch me.
My imagination runs wild with scenarios that make my head spin with need.
I kneel beside them, threading my fingers in her hair. Tilting her head back, I kiss her hard. I like how she tastes after she’s been kissing Ryan.
His knuckles graze my chest when his hand glides from Darci’s waist to cup her breast. I lean closer just to feel his thumb tracing her nipple. She gasps and I swallow it with a gravelly chuckle.
“You like him touching you like that while you kiss another guy?” I ask against her swollen lips.
“Yes,” she whispers. “More.”
“We’ve got you,” I promise.
Each of us takes turns kissing her and exploring her body with our hands. Ryan pulls the cups of her bra down to expose her breasts and buries his face in them while I’m sucking a hickey on her neck. Her nails scrape my scalp as she cries out from his tongue flicking over her pert nipples.
At one point my eyes meet Ryan’s. My stomach clenches and I hold my breath at the way his gaze might unravel me before we begin.
“Watch,” I tell Ryan.
I move the party up the bed, pulling Darci on my lap with her back against my chest. She circles her hips to tease my erection. I guide her thighs apart so she’s spread on display for Ryan, tracing her supple curves before delving my fingers between her legs.
At the first light stroke of her clit over her panties, her body goes slack with a pleased sigh.
I take my time with her, playing with her pussy until she’s on the verge of begging for more.
At last I work her drenched thong off. She eagerly kicks it aside and spreads her legs nice and wide, giving Ryan the perfect view of how wet she is.
“Oh, someone wants to get touched badly,” I say. “You craving it, baby? You need us both to share you?”
“Yes, Milo,” she whines. “Please. Touch me more. Make me come.”
Ryan’s riveted, scooting closer. “Fuck her with your fingers.”
Darci moans. I suck in a breath through my teeth at how much I like him calling the shots.
Done taking it slow to tease her, I give her what all three of us want.
She clings to my arms as I rub her clit with one hand and press two fingers against her slick entrance with the other, sinking in with ease.
“Fuck, your pussy’s dripping wet,” I praise. “Greedily taking in my fingers and still clamping down for more.”
“Oh shit,” she says with a gasp. “Feels good.”
Ryan grips one of her knees and opens her even wider, eyes glued to my fingers working in and out of her. “She can take another.”
My cock throbs in time with Darci’s moans. Holy shit. Who is this guy and where has he been hiding within my best friend?
I add a third finger, loving the sweet whimpering sounds she’s making. Her hips begin bucking and I speed up, hitting her nice and deep.
“Oh my god. Right there.” Her back bows. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“That’s it, baby,” I say. “Let it happen. Come for me.”
She falls apart beautifully, fluttering around my fingers. Her limbs go languid and her chest heaves while she catches her breath. Ryan’s hooded gaze dances with unrestrained desire from watching the show we gave him.
“Taste her,” I say. “I can see how much you need to. Tell me how sweet she is when she comes.”
He doesn’t need to be told twice, practically diving between her thighs. She writhes for us while I hold her open for him to feast on her.
Another gorgeous whimper escapes Darci. I tilt her chin to capture her lips while Ryan uses his mouth to bring her to the brink again.
We’re just getting started.