Free Guarded for Pleasure by Lacey Thorn Page B

He sucked, nibbled and even gave the occasional sharp nip with his teeth. She loved it.
    She lifted her right hand to grip his shoulder, and with the other still braced on his knee, she climbed toward orgasm.
    “Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.” She panted the words as she felt her orgasm within reach.
    “You can call me Phil,” he panted between nips of her breasts.
    With a strangled laugh, she came. His hands slid down to grip her hips, and he lifted and lowered her on his cock until he joined her. He shouted her name with his release, and she felt the smile on her lips as she collapsed against his chest. He turned so he lay on his back on the couch with her firmly against him, his spent cock still snug in her pussy.
    “Christ, if there weren’t three of us, I’m not sure we could handle you.” Phil groaned, his hands smoothing up and down her back.
    “Even with three of us, I’m not sure we can handle her,” Rick spoke up.
    “But we’re more than willing to try,” Luke promised.
    “And try, and try, and try,” Rick purred.

 
    Chapter Nine
     
     
    River was pulled from her doze by an incessant beeping sound. Reaching out, she smacked her hand down.
    “Ouch,” Phil grumbled, shifting underneath her.
    That woke her up. Luke was already up and moving toward his computer where the sound seemed to be coming from.
    “You’ve got company,” he mumbled as he brought the screen awake and maximized the camera views of her apartment.
    Rick was up on his feet, reaching for his pants.
    Phil eased up, being careful not to knock her off him. Then with a kiss to her brow, he shifted her from his lap to the couch. He moved toward the computer, snagging his pants along the way.
    “Where’s he at?” Phil wanted to know. His head jerked back from the screen. “Oh,” his startled murmur grabbed her interest even more.
    “What?” She demanded as she headed toward them. “What’s he doing?”
    “Not a he,” Rick said as he took in the screen before she did. “More like she.”
    “They, actually,” Phil said.
    There on the screen, sitting on her couch were none other than Kat and Tara. Kat looked her usual no-nonsense self in jeans and a T-shirt with her long black hair pulled back in a ponytail. Tara wore her usual babydoll style summer dress with kitten heels. Her dark auburn hair was loose around her shoulders.
    River squealed and headed to the door.
    “Whoa, slow down, River,” Phil said, catching her arm and tugging her back to him.
    “But it’s Kat and Tara. I can’t leave them down there.” Her eyes pleaded with them. “You can’t think it won’t be safe for the three of us. I thought we decided Raymond was waiting for me to leave.”
    Phil smiled. “I thought you might want to put some clothes on first.”
    “I mean, we like you naked and all,” Rick purred. “But do you really want to greet your friends in your birthday suit?”
    She glanced down, taking in her nudity and shook her head. “You guys so screw with my head.”
    “Feelings mutual, doll,” Phil assured her. “Go grab some clothes. We’ll straighten up in here.”
    “I’ll go grab some pizza for lunch,” Rick said, grinning at River. “You sure know how to work up a man’s appetite.”
    Luke and Phil nodded their agreement.
    “What do you want on your pie?” Rick directed the question to her retreating, following her.
    “I’ll eat anything,” River yelled over her shoulder as she headed to Phil’s room and her bag.
    “What about your friends?” Rick asked, standing in the door and watching her pull on jeans and a t-shirt and slip into a pair of flip-flops.
    “They’ll eat whatever, too,” she assured him. “If they’re even hungry.”
    She headed back into the living room, intent on getting downstairs to Tara and Kat. It felt like forever. She couldn’t wait to see them, hug them. God, she’d missed them so much.
    “River,” Luke caught her this time. “I know you’re excited, but stay sharp