Free Summer Break (Love Nibbles Book 4) by Bonnie Dee Page A

maybe Brianne’s. There was no avoiding a touch, a caress, and soon it didn’t seem important who Eric was touching, stroking or kissing or who was touching or kissing him. They weren’t a pair and another pair intersecting. They were a trio, the three of them together in a brand new way. He surrendered to the sensuality of flesh and the heat of the bubbling water.
    He licked Brianne’s shoulder, tasting salt and chlorine, and pulled her onto his lap, her back toward him. The ends of her long, red hair clung to him and the sweet scent of shampoo rose from it. His cock pressed into the cleft of her ass, and she rubbed her bottom against him.
    Josh moved in front of Brianne, kissing her and pressing his body against hers. His weight pushed her even closer to Eric. Sandwiched between them, she moaned from the pleasure she received on both sides. She pulled her mouth from Josh’s and turned to kiss Eric over her shoulder. Her tongue tasted of wine.
    With Eric’s arms wrapped around her, his hands were trapped between her body and Josh’s. He felt his friend’s groin and the hardness of his cock against the back of his hand. Eric scraped his knuckles against its solid length. Over Brianne’s shoulder, his eyes met Josh’s and the knowledge his touch had been intentional passed between them.
    Josh broke off kissing Brianne’s neck to say, “Hey, let’s move inside. More room to maneuver in bed.”
    He rose, water rolling off him, his body bright pink from the hot water, and his cock slick and flushed dark. A little thrill shivered through Eric as a pearl of pre-come oozed from the head. And then Brianne stood too, and his gaze was immediately riveted on her beautiful shape and sexy movements as she stepped out of the tub. He was lucky to be with both of them and finally felt ready for what would happen next.
    They all wrapped in towels, poured another glass of wine, then headed upstairs to the master bedroom. If borrowing Brianne’s dad’s clothes had been weird, using his bedroom felt even stranger, but it held the largest bed in the house. The air conditioning on his damp body made him shiver and clutch his towel tighter around him.
    Brianne and Josh tumbled down onto the bed, arms and legs tangling together. Eric lay on the soft sheets beside them, wine glass still in his hand, and watched them for a few moments. The close-up view of their eager grappling was the wildest thing he’d ever experienced, like watching porn up close and personal. For a moment, he was content to act the voyeur and simply watch their hands roaming over each other’s bodies, their mouths fused together, and listen to their quiet sounds of pleasure. His already stiff cock swelled even harder, eagerly awaiting its turn to participate. He stroked it idly.
    But soon watching wasn’t enough. He needed to feel their bodies, their mouths and hands on him too. He set his glass aside and reached out to tentatively rest a hand on Josh’s back, feeling the bumps of his vertebrae. He stroked his hand down to his waist, paused, then let it drift over the taut muscles of Josh’s ass. Those muscles contracted under Eric’s palm as Josh thrust against Brianne, not inside her yet, just rubbing his cock over her pussy. Eric’s own cock ached and felt as if it were pulsing along with the rhythm the others had set. Brianne’s gaze met his and she smiled at him and gently nudged Josh aside.
    “Time for Eric to come and play,” she murmured.
    Josh moved off her. Brianne pushed Eric onto his back and slipped down his body to nestle between his legs. He didn’t know if he was more excited because she was about to go down on him, or because Josh was watching. He felt as if all his cells were vibrating at some outrageous frequency. Any second now he’d simply explode.
    She grasped his cock and sucked it into her mouth. He sucked in a breath at the sensation of wet heat surrounding him. It took some steady breathing to keep from losing it. He watched