Chapter 4

CHAPTER 4

SIMON

S lowly, inch by inch, we undress Melanie.

I start by removing everything she’s wearing below the waist while Oliver and Kent hold her upright as she switches between kissing them. I rise to my feet, skimming my hands up her legs. Kent and Oliver help her remove her shirt and sweater, leaving her clad in only a bra.

I unclip it, and Kent pulls it off.

Being with Melanie was once a teenage dream for me.

For Kent and Oliver, as well.

Back in high school, we all wanted her, but agreed not to make a move. We didn’t want to risk ruining the relationship we had. Her friendship was too valuable for a sexcapade.

Finally reunited and being wasted with too much alcohol, we are here. Living the dream. Even after twenty years apart and being adults, our need for her hasn’t diminished.

I’m glad she didn’t freak out when I suggested it. I wasn’t sure Melanie would agree to us being together intimately, or even be okay with us dancing like we were, but the relief I felt at her response is everything to me.

To have her agree is a dream come true for all of us. This moment will change everything. We may have spent twenty years apart, but they’re still my best friends. I’ve never met anyone I’ve felt as connected to as I do with them.

Hopefully, it doesn’t all fall apart in the morning. To have Melanie reject us tomorrow will crush me. Oliver and Kent too.

We want her. We want to be in a relationship with her. We’ve never shared a woman before, but it’s different with Melanie. She is our center.

Melanie and Oliver are lost in a liplock. They break apart to remove his shirt. She turns and reaches down with one hand to the button on Kent’s jeans. With her other hand, she tugs at my shirt to pull me closer, kissing me. In a flurry of flying clothes, we become as naked as she is.

Melanie drops to her knees between us. In a move I never expected her to make, she grips Kent’s cock in one hand and sucks his hardened length into her mouth. Kent groans, wrapping his hands in her hair. She bobs up and down on his cock a few times before releasing him and turning to me.

It's breathtaking to see her so in control. I love to watch her give attention to Oliver and Kent. It means my turn is coming, and it’s an adrenaline rush waiting, pushing my patience to its limit.

Melanie sucks me into her mouth, and my fingers slide through the silky strands of her dark hair. She takes me into the back of her throat, then pulls back, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock.

I’ve never felt anything as good as her lips wrapped around me. I could die right now and not have one regret. All I need is her.

Kent kneels behind Melanie. Taking it as my cue, I reluctantly slip her lips off my cock with a slight tug of her hair. She pouts.

Feeling as disappointed as she is, I caress her hair. “Don’t you worry, baby. You’ll get all the cock you need soon enough.”

Lusty satisfaction gleams in her eyes. Kent reaches out to rub her clit. Melanie moans, thrusting her hips in response and increasing the speed.Cupping her face, I kiss her. Our lips parted, we leave no crevice untouched as our tongues play.

She slowly pulls back, bending down onto all fours. The flush of her skin as Kent works her sweet pussy into a frenzy only makes my dick harder.

Melanie gazes at my cock, licking her lips. Her moans of pleasure are music to my ears.

Oliver kneels with us, and Melanie lifts up so he can lie beneath her. He sucks on her breasts, making her moans louder. The noise from the party downstairs is barely audible over the sounds escaping her lips.

Melanie grips my cock, caressing my length. My head falls back as I groan. She only does it for a few seconds before stilling. I glance back down at her in curiosity to find her scowling at Oliver.

“Put your dick inside me now before I lose it,” she gasps out.

I chuckle at her lust-driven urgency. Kent smiles, but it fades as we lock eyes. I nod toward the bedside table.

Understanding my meaning, he gets to his feet and rummages in the drawer for condoms and lube. Oliver takes over where Kent left off, playing with Melanie’s clit. He stops, to Melanie’s disappointment, to take a condom from Kent and put it on.

While she waits for them to cover themselves, Melanie gives her attention to my cock, sucking it into her mouth. I feel it the moment Oliver shoves inside her. Her entire body sways, and my cock slips deeper into her luscious warmth. We move at a rhythmic pace, fucking her together. Melanie relaxes her jaw and moves with us, letting us own her mouth and pussy.

Kent positions himself behind her and uses the lube to prep her ass for himself. He fucks her with one finger and then two, rotating his hand to open her up.

When he feels she’s ready, Kent rubs more lube over his condom-covered shaft. Oliver pulls back, leaving only the tip of his cock inside her as Kent slowly works himself inside her ass. Melanie releases me and concentrates on her breathing; Oliver whispers words of encouragement as he holds her still.

Once Kent’s buried inside her, they both exhale a breath.

“Ready, sweetheart?” Kent asks.

“More than ready,” she says, wiggling her ass as Oliver’s grip on her loosens.

Kent groans at the movement. Finding their rhythm, Kent and Oliver take turns pumping in and out of her. When Kent withdraws to the tip, Oliver pushes inside her.

I pleasure myself as I watch them. As good as being in Melanie’s mouth feels, I don't want to come there. Not tonight. I want to come inside that sweet pussy I've been dreaming about for years. I’ll get my turn soon enough.

The sight of her orgasming, the way her mouth opens and her cheeks flush as she cries out in ecstasy, is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

Kent and Oliver fall over the cliff with her, groaning and grunting their releases. When he’s spent, Kent pulls out and plops down on the floor. His back is propped up against the bed. Melanie looks like she's about to collapse onto Oliver, but Kent swats her on her ass, making her jerk up on all fours again.

“Giving up?” he asks between breaths.

Glaring at him, she narrows her eyes. “Not a chance.”

She gives me a devious smile and climbs off Oliver. He lies motionless on the floor, except for the rapid rise and fall of his chest. Melanie puts a hand on my sternum and shoves until I fall on my ass.

“Condom,” Kent says, tossing one my way.

I catch it and rip it open.

Melanie takes it from me and straddles me, holding herself up on her knees and sliding the condom over my cock. “I’m going to make you scream my name.”

My hands flex on her hips; anticipation courses through my veins. She slides her pussy down over my length. Still slick from her orgasm, she doesn’t give me a chance to react or take control. She bounces up and down on my cock with ease, grinding her clit against me. All I can do is lie back and enjoy the ride. I’m not sure if it's because of the feelings I have for her or the connection we have, but fuck, it’s amazing.

I come fast and hard, calling out her name like a prayer.