Page 43 of Electric Wounds
That’s all the invitation I need. I roll over a few times, tucking my arms against my chest like an “x” for full range of motion. Lily giggles as I roll until I stop right in front of her and Marcus. I slide closer under the covers next to Lily, feeling the warmth radiating from her body. Her giggles die out and her breath hitches. The front of her chest brushes against mine with each breath.
"Much better," I murmur, grinning as I settle in close. "Hope you don’t mind sharing," I whisper, my breath warm against her ear.
She shakes her head in a quick no, and we lay there for a few moments. Lily’s chest brushing against mine as her breath fans against my neck. Marcus’ arms are wrapped around the front of her body, brushing against my abs. I move closer, intertwining one of my legs with Lily’s.
Marcus sits up. He gently pulls Lily into his lap as he moves, dragging her up his body as he rests against the headboard. She lets out a small squeak of surprise, her body adjusting to the sudden change. I watch as Marcus begins kissing her, his hands sliding over her body with slow, deliberate, sensual strokes. Even in the darkness, I can see the outline of her body atop his, the way she reacts to his touch, and the sight alone sends a pulse of arousal straight through me.
I move closer, my arms wrapping around Lily from the behind. My hands slide under her shirt, finding the soft warmth of her skin. When I cup her breasts, kneading her skin and teasing her nipples, she moans low and breathy, making my grin widen.
"Enjoying yourself, Lily?" I whisper in her ear, my voice husky with desire.
She nods, gasping softly as Marcus’s lips trail down her neck. I feel her nipples harden under my palms, and the sensation of her body responding to both of us is intoxicating.
Marcus lifts her top over her head, discarding it on the floor. His hands slide past mine down her sides, barely grazing me with the tips of his fingers on the sides of her breasts. Her body arches slightly at the sensation, her breath quickening.
"You're so beautiful," Marcus whispers against her ear, his voice low and filled with want. Hearing her breath hitch in response to his words has my dick throbbing even harder in my shorts.
I place a palm against her cheek, turning her head to the side so I can angle my lips to hers. I kiss her deeply, my tongue sliding against hers and lose myself in the taste of her. Her body is soft, warm, and completely responsive to every touch, every kiss. The room fills with the sound of our breathing, the rustle of sheets, and the growing heat between the three of us.
Marcus’s hands roam lower, shifting her slightly in his lap as his fingers slip between her thighs. I watch her hips instinctively press into his hand, as she reacts to some of the sensations that are surely overwhelming her. Between the two of us, we have hands and lips on every sensitive inch of her body. She moans into my mouth and all I can think about is making her feel more.
Watching her unravel between us is one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced. Her head falls back against my shoulder, her body arching as Marcus works his fingers in slow, deliberate circles. I trail kisses down her neck and across her collarbone, reveling in the way she shivers with each touch. I’m hard as a rock, fighting the urge to grind against her back as she rides Marcus’ hand.
Marcus grins at me over her shoulder, his movements becoming quicker. She rocks against his hand, bumping againstme with her ass, and it’s the perfect torture. "Do you like that, Lily?" he murmurs.
"Yes," she gasps, her body trembling. "Please, don’t stop."
Her hips buck against Marcus’s hand, her gasps filling the air as he brings her closer to the edge. I reach into my shorts, wrapping one hand around my dick and giving a harsh tug. My other hand stays on Lily’s breast, circling her nipple. Her moans grow louder, filling the room with the sounds of her almost pleasure.
"I can’t wait to feel you around me," Marcus whispers, his voice low and rough.
His words are the catalyst. Combined with the expert movements of his fingers, he pushes her over the edge. Lily whimpers, then convulses against the two of us as her orgasm crashes over her. Marcus’s fingers never stop, coaxing every bit of pleasure from her as she rides out her orgasm.
I grin, exchanging a glance with Marcus, then my hands slide down her body. Together, we strip Lily of her remaining clothes, leaving her bare and beautiful between us. The sight of her fully naked and glorious body, seated on one of my closest friends, takes my breath away. My hands continue to tease her, brushing over her sensitive skin, stopping briefly for a hard stroke against my cock.
Marcus shifts her in his lap, and with a smooth motion, he slips inside her. She gasps, her body tensing as she adjusts to him. I watch, mesmerized, as Marcus begins to move slowly, his hands gripping her hips to guide her. Her head falls back, her mouth parted in a soft moan.
"You feel so good," Marcus groans, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrusts deeper. "So tight."
The sight of them together, her hips moving in perfect rhythm with his, is almost too much to bear. I move closer, one hand sliding over her breasts, teasing her nipples as she ridesMarcus. The other stroking myself to the rhythm of their thrusts. Her body trembles, her moans growing louder with each jut of Marcus’ hips.
I lean over Lily from the side, my tongue flicking out over her nipple. Lily gasps, tangling her hands in my hair, locking me in place, and I grin as I continue laving on the sensitive skin.
"Please," she gasps, her voice strained with pleasure. "I’m so close."
"Let go, Lily," Marcus murmurs. "We want to see you come."
Her body tenses, her moans turning into a cry of pure pleasure. Watching her coming undone sends my own arousal skyrocketing. I’m seconds away from pulling her off Marcus’ lap when he groans, signaling his release.
Marcus slipped out of her, passing her in my direction immediately, as if he could sense my impatience. I pull her onto my lap, sliding inside with one swift motion. Her tight heat makes me groan, and I almost lose it immediately. Lily gasps, but her hips grind against mine as she settles into my lap.
"You feel incredible," I murmur, gripping her hips as I guide her movements. "I want to make you come again."
Her breathless moans are all the encouragement I need. Together, we find a rhythm, her body moving in sync with mine. The sensation is overwhelming; the tension coiling tight inside me as I feel her tighten around me.
"Don’t stop," she gasps, her body trembling.
I grin, feeling her body begin to quiver. "Come on, Lily," I whisper. "Show us what you’ve got."
