It wasn't difficult to imagine him dipping his tongue in her anus. Her pussy flooded as she envisioned him darting the tip past her rosebud. She'd never had anal sex before, but she knew she would pass out from the intense pleasure.
She should pull away before she begged Caleb to lick her puckered hole. She couldn't until Aidan told her to. She waited for Jamie to tell Caleb to stop. Her arms and legs were shaking, but her best friend didn't give any commands.
Was she the only one following the rules? Mia wondered wildly as Caleb kissed the underside of her buttock. She pressed her lips together and wobbled as a white-hot sensation forked through her.
Caleb wasn't following the directions. Instead, he was following his own instincts. Mia watched Aidan, waiting for his next command. He remained silent, watching Caleb kiss her intimately.
Aidan didn't stop Caleb. It was as if he was mesmerized by the sight before him. His eyes were glazing over with lust as he watched Mia's face. She knew he found pleasure in her responses to Caleb's kisses. That knowledge made her lose any inhibitions. She wanted to give him a taste of the ecstasy she felt.
Jamie was unusually silent, and Mia didn't dare turn to see her friend's expression. She heard Jamie's hitched breaths and grunts, and she wondered if her friend was too wrapped up in her own quest for satisfaction.
She knew Jamie had a perfect view of what Caleb was doing. What did she feel, watching her lover slathering kisses all over her best friend's ass? Jamie hadn't asked him to do it, but she didn't tell him to stop, either.
“Caleb,” Jamie said, her voice breaking through the tense silence, “play with her clit.”
Mia's knees buckled at Jamie's command. Finally! She wanted Caleb's large fingers teasing her clitoris and didn't think she could wait any longer. He had better not finger her lightly. She needed his touch to be forceful.
Caleb stood up swiftly, and he pressed Mia's spine against his chest. She had forgotten that he was still fully clothed. His soft T-shirt and jeans brushed against her hot skin. She swallowed roughly when his hard cock pressed between her buttocks.
He cupped her mound and the tension zoomed in her body. Parting her labia with two fingers, he exposed her hard clit. He slid his middle finger over the swollen nub. His touch was as soft as a butterfly's wing. Mia groaned and closed her eyes as the wild sensations flooded her.
“Slow and easy,” Jamie told him.
Her order was meaningless. He was doing just that, damn it. It didn't matter what she thought she needed; Caleb knew exactly how to draw the most exquisite pleasure from her body.
“Pinch your nipples,” Aidan reminded her again.
For once she didn't want to obey Aidan. If she did that, she might come before she got to the bed. But Mia wouldn't break the agreement, even though every one else was playing by his own rules.
Mia followed Aidan's orders and plucked her nipples. She hissed through her clenched teeth, and the fire went straight to her clit.
Caleb caressed her clit with an insistent rhythm. Her hips bucked against his hand over and over. If he moved his finger faster, she could . . .
“Don't come,” Aidan said sharply.
Damn.
Aidan always knew when she was about to climax, but he usually let her ride it out, knowing he could take her to that level of pleasure again. Why did he make her stop now? Did he think Caleb wouldn't be capable of giving her multiple orgasms?
“What did you just say?” Jamie yelled at Aidan. “You can't tell her that.”
“I just did.” Aidan gestured proudly toward Mia. “Look, she knows how to delay her pleasure.”
“Just because she can doesn't mean she should,” Jamie argued.
It was hard not to rock her hips and come. Caleb's hand felt so good. Mia knew the tingling sensations would bloom inside her, filling her with heat.
“Get on the bed, Mia,” Aidan said, ignoring Jamie's argument. “I want you on your hands and knees facing me.”
It was difficult stepping away from Caleb. She had been leaning against him, relying on his strength. Mia felt cold once he wasn't surrounding her. She climbed onto her bed, her knees digging into her bedspread and her legs shaking.
“Get right behind her,” Jamie told Caleb.
Mia slowly exhaled as her stomach flipped with excitement. She preferred the doggy style, but Aidan didn't suggest it too often. He always wanted to see her face, which was romantic in a way, but there was something to be said about this position. She always enjoyed how Aidan would thrust deep inside her while playing with her breasts and clitoris.
She lifted her head and looked straight at Aidan. He still had not moved from the bedroom doorway. Mia felt the mattress sag as Caleb climbed behind her. The metallic sound of his zipper and the rustle of his jeans were loud to her ears.
Her heart pounded fiercely, and she knew she was about to cross a line she'd never dreamed she would. She was taking on another lover, one who would last for four days, but it was significant to her.
She closed her eyes when she felt Caleb's finger dipping into her wet core. He stroked her gently, and she started trembling, knowing she was close to coming.
“Open your eyes,” Aidan demanded.
Mia forced her eyes open. Caleb pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance, and Mia clawed the bedspread with her fingers. She couldn't stand the wait. She knew Caleb's cock wasn't as thick as Aidan's, but he was still big.
“Go for one long thrust,” Jamie said.
Oh, boy. Mia braced herself. She kept her gaze steady on Aidan. He was her anchor.
Her mind was whirling and her body was reacting in ways she couldn't control. Yet she felt safe and curious because Aidan was there guiding her.
Caleb grabbed her hips and entered her with one long thrust. Her eyes widened and her guttural groan echoed in the small bedroom. She tried to breathe as her body took his full length, his heavy balls slapping against her bottom.
Mia saw Aidan shudder, but he didn't move. She glanced down at his jeans and saw how aroused he was. She returned her attention to his face. His eyes glittered with lust.
She knew the truth now. Aidan liked watching her with another man. Mia knew she should be thrilled, or at least intrigued. Instead she felt confused. It didn't make sense. She was his, wasn't she?
Caleb pumped slowly, almost gently, as if Mia were made of spun glass. She didn't want that. She wanted it hard and fast. She needed a rugged lover who was ready to lose control.
Mia wasn't going to wait for Jamie or Aidan to come up with the idea. Squeezing her vaginal walls, she gripped Caleb's cock, milking it. Caleb reared back, his fingers digging in her hips. She heard his groan before he drove deep into her.
His hips bucked against her at a breathtaking rate. She felt the pleasure draw tight in her pelvis and dipped her spine, but couldn't find the release she longed for.
“Rub her clit,” Jamie told Caleb. Her tone was urgent as if she couldn't wait to see Mia come.
“No,” Aidan barked out, “her nipples first.”
Oh, God. Mia closed her eyes as the frustration bubbled up from the surface, pressing against her skin until she thought she would splinter. She was going to come before Aidan and Jamie reached an agreement.
“Caleb,” she said in a moan.
Caleb stopped and leaned over her. “Yeah?”
She licked her lips, knowing she was breaking her agreement, but she didn't care at this point. She had to take control and to hell with the consequences.
“What is it, Mia?” Caleb asked.
“Do whatever you want to me.”
NINE
Caleb was suddenly on top of her, his chest pressing down on her shoulders as he pumped his cock into her slick core. Mia liked how he surrounded her.
She kept her elbows locked, not wanting to collapse. Caleb grabbed her breasts as he thrust hard. He roughly caressed her breasts, eliciting a moan from her.
He rubbed his hands over her roughly. She liked that. A lot. Her body shook at each thrust.
Caleb sought her clit, and Mia shuddered as he caught the nub between his finger and thumb. The hot and jagged pleasure, threatened to consume her.
He rubbed his face against her neck, licking the sweat from her skin. She moaned, watching Aidan getting excited. She wanted him to join in but didn't know how to ask. She didn't know the rules for swapping.
Caleb slicked an openmouthed kiss on her shoulders. She felt the edge of his teeth. Her pussy throbbed, and she shuddered at the promise of pain.
“Do you like that?” Caleb asked.
“Harder,” she whispered.
He bit down on her shoulder. She reeled back, crying out as the bite heightened her pleasure. Her eyes rolled back as the orgasm swept through her.
Dark spots danced before her eyes. Her body went from hot to cold as her limbs suddenly felt heavy. She gulped for air and blinked away the spot, keeping her eyes on Aidan, who watched her with an intensity that made her toes curl.
“Jamie, I need those pillows behind me.”
She liked the authoritative, tough tone Caleb used. Jamie didn't seem to mind, either. She didn't bristle or counter his order. Instead she grabbed the pillows from the head of the bed and handed them to Caleb.
He tucked the pillows under Mia's hips, and she gratefully sank onto them. She didn't know how much longer her shaky arms and legs would have held her. Her ass was still tilted up high in the air, but Caleb was now able to thrust deep inside her.
No one stopped him or gave him advice. All she heard was Caleb's body slapping against hers, their choppy breath and moans. She didn't know how much longer she could take his demonic rhythm when Caleb's thrusts became wild. She knew he was about to come.
Caleb froze and sank deeply into Mia. He withdrew, his body shaking. Mia rocked against him, and he plunged into her one last time, shouting as he found his release. Mia sagged against the mattress and pillows as Caleb collapsed on top of her.
Aidan finally left his spot next to the door and walked to the bed, his gait slow and awkward. Mia watched him, anticipation twisting at her stomach. For a moment she thought he was going to grab her like he had the last time.
Instead Aidan helped her into a sitting position and cradled her in his arms. “You guys need to work on following orders,” Aidan said.
“Seriously,” Jamie agreed, crawling onto the bed and draping her arm on Caleb's shoulders.
Aidan scooped Mia up, his arms underneath her shoulders and thighs. He carried her toward the door. Was he going to whisk her off and have his wicked way with her? If so, the bed was the other way.
“Where are you taking me?” Mia asked when they left the bedroom.
He held her closely and walked down the hall toward the bathroom. “I'm going to give you a nice, long shower.”
Was that a euphemism for something else? She might be sore and tired, but she could never deny Aidan. “Is that it?”
“It is for now,” he promised.
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Life was good, Jamie thought as she lay on Mia's lap. She inhaled her friend's scent and rubbed her cheek against Mia's soft, pale leg.
Mia stroked Jamie's hair, threading her fingers through the long brown tresses. Jamie let out a contented sigh. She was sure Mia meant nothing by the friendly touch, but Jamie didn't care. It was pure bliss.
They had finished a leisurely lunch and now she watched Aidan and Caleb play on the Xbox console. She smiled as she remembered how much the men had consumed. They obviously had worked up quite an appetite this morning.
So had she, Jamie thought with a frown. She wished this weekend could stretch out for weeks. It would be the only thing that would keep her in Clover Bud, but she wasn't going to let the promise of pleasure distract her.
Yet she was greedy when it came to sex. There was very little chance that she would be invited to take part in this type of sensual game. But if she stayed so she could keep playing, it would be a big mistake. It was best to leave when she was hungry for more.
Anyway, it wouldn't take long for the people of Clover Bud to find out. They already gossiped about her and sexual situations she had never dreamed up. All the townspeople needed was a suspicion she was swapping with Mia, and life would be unbearable.
Her neighbors wouldn't understand how emotionally close she felt right now to Mia and Caleb. Even Aidan, which she never saw coming. As much as she bickered with Aidan, she had a feeling he would back her up if she needed help.
She trusted all three. But she couldn't bring herself to reveal her sexual fantasies. She'd like to think that once she confessed her secret dreams, they would do everything in their power to make it happen for her. As much as she believed her friendships had strengthened, she didn't want to test the bondsâespecially with Mia.
Jamie bit the inside of her lip as she remembered her kiss with Mia. That should have been enough for her. After all, she used to think she would never get that close to Mia. But then she had seen Mia naked and wild underneath Caleb.
Jamie couldn't remember a time she felt so envious. She wanted to be in Caleb's position, claiming Mia and giving her the most explosive climax of her life.
She wanted Mia thrashing and undulating underneath her, but this was one time she wasn't going to manipulate others to get her way. She didn't want to do anything Mia would regret. She didn't want it to hurt her friendship, the one constant relationship she'd ever had.
It was the main reason why she felt the urgent need to leave. It had more to do with things than the feeling of being confined and trapped in Clover Bud. As much as she hated leaving Mia behind, it was only a matter of time before she ruined their friendship. Whether she interfered with Mia's love life, or made a pass, Jamie knew she would ultimately do something unforgivable.