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Andhis comment about bending her over the table might have made me hard.
Time to have some fun.
I pop a Jolly Rancher in my mouth and stuff the wrapper in my pocket. Threading my fingers through Aurora’s hair, I bring her gaze to mine. “Come here.”
My voice is raspy, and she bites her bottom lip to hide her naughty smile. She doesn’t need to read my thoughts—the mischievous glint in my eyes gives me away.
I move toward the center of the seat while guiding her to straddle me.
“Wanna make out?” My tone is playful, but I’m one hundred percent serious. I’ll be the devil who leads them to sin if it brings the three of us closer.
I palm her ass and adjust her over my erection. Her lips part as her fingers glide up my neck and weave into my hair.
Ethan settles into the leather seat, and I sense his penetrating gaze.
I shift my hips, seeking friction. “I dare you to share my Jolly Rancher with the old man.”
He scoffs and shakes his head, but he doesn’t turn away.
I twirl the candy with my tongue and place it between my front teeth. Aurora accepts the challenge, but just as our lips brush, I suck the Jolly Rancher into my mouth and deepen the kiss.
Our tongues intertwine, and her body surrenders to mine.
Everything disappears: my coach sitting next to me, Ricky, the fact that she’s stealing the Jolly Rancher from me…
With a triumphant smile, she pulls away and glances at Ethan, her lips swollen and cheeks flushed. Not hesitating, he grabs her jaw and draws her in for a hard kiss.
Their tongues tangle, and I glide my hands under her hoodie to palm her full, round breasts and pinch her peaked nipples. She whimpers into Ethan’s mouth while thoroughly enjoying my cock pressed against her.
I most definitely did not have my girlfriend riding my lap while sucking face with my coach on my bingo card for this afternoon, or even this year. Still, it’s thethree of us, and I’m so fucking hard.
I’d do anything to slide into her wet cunt right about now.
I sink my teeth into her neck, then whisper, “Baby, I want you to ride me,” while flexing my hips.
Ethan bristles and growls, “Driver,” reminding me we have someone else in the vehicle.
“Fuck…” I drag out the word, heavy with disappointment and, okay, some pouting.
I fix Aurora’s hoodie and reluctantly drop my hands to her waist.
Fucking Ricky, always ruining everything.
Ethan adjusts his pants, and a laugh bursts from my chest.
“You look dazed and smitten, Coach.”
Again, I get the middle finger. He leans back, and Aurora rests her cheek on my shoulder, facing him.
“You like this?” he asks, brushing his fingers through her hair.
He’s so close, I can feel the heat radiating off his body.
“With all of us?” Her voice is vulnerable, and I place a reassuring kiss on the top of her head.
“Yes, my dirty girl. Do you want that?” His words are blunt, but amusement laces his tone.
My heart races in anticipation of her answer. The thrill-seeker in me, the part always chasing a high, wants nothing more than to explore thisrelationship.