Free Dead Man Living by Carol Lynne Page B

problem?”
    Joe rolled his eyes. “We’re good. We were just talking about the hot couple on the dance floor.”
    Brian eyed Joe’s would-be suitor until he excused himself and disappeared into the throng of people. With the threat gone, Brian visibly relaxed. “Beth wants you to join us.”
    Joe moved to the side, looking around Brian to the dance floor. Beth was standing at the edge, staring back at him. Saying no to a woman like her wasn’t an option. He stood, putting himself nose to nose with Brian. “You’re sexy when you’re jealous.”
    “I protect what’s mine.” Brian leaned in and kissed Joe, staking his claim for anyone who cared enough to look at Joe.
    Joe didn’t argue. He could protect himself and they both knew it, but it was nice being someone worthy of such devotion and love. “Let’s forget the dancing and go back to my place.” He gave Brian another deep kiss. “I’m beyond ready to get the two of you in my bed.”
    Brian nodded and crooked his finger at Beth. “Agreed. I’ve wanted nothing more for weeks.”
    Beth joined them and wrapped an arm around both men. “Are we leaving?”
    “Are you ready for the next step?” Joe asked the petite blonde who held his heart.
    “Absolutely.” Without another word, Beth released Joe and Brian and headed for the door.
    Brian glanced at Joe. “Guess that’s our answer.”
    “Yep.”
     
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    Brian plunged his cock into Beth’s pussy. They’d all been tested, and it was the first time he’d been inside anyone without a condom and damn could he tell a difference. “Mmm, you were ready for me.”
    “I’ve been ready since that little finger job of yours on the way to the club,” Beth replied.
    Joe’s lubed finger began to circle Brian’s hole, making clear his intention to fuck Brian while Brian fucked Beth. “Stop rubbing it in, I had to sit in the back seat and keep my hands to myself,” Joe grumbled.
    Without slowing his rhythm, Brian peered over his shoulder at Joe. “I hope skin to skin feels as good to you as it does to me.”
    Joe positioned himself behind Brian and pressed the head of his cock against Brian’s hole. “Ass as far in the air as you can,” he instructed.
    Brian buried his cock as deep into Beth as he could before repositioning his angle, giving Joe more room. He knew their first time together would be a learning experience, so Joe’s direction hadn’t come as a surprise. “Okay?”
    Joe pressed inside and groaned. “Fuck, you were right. Skin to skin is definitely the only way.”
    Brian stilled his hips and held his breath as his body acclimated to Joe’s length. He had the best of both worlds in that moment, his cock buried in a woman he loved while the man he loved filled him from behind.
    Joe was the first to move, withdrawing before surging back inside. The jarring motion drove Brian’s cock deeper into Beth’s pussy. “Oh, hell,” Brian groaned. He tried to take over, but the rhythm was awkward at first.
    “Relax,” Joe soothed. “It’ll come.”
    Beth’s pussy walls squeezed Brian’s cock. “I know I will.”
    Beth’s playful attitude helped put Brian at ease, reminding him that he wasn’t being judged on his performance. It took several moments, but eventually his persistence won out and he was fucking and being fucked with each piston of his hips. A feeling of completeness enveloped him, pitching him even higher. “Touch yourself,” he told Beth.
    Biting her bottom lip, Beth reached between them and began to rub her clit. “I’m gonna come,” she panted.
    “Counting on it.” Brian was riding the edge, but refused to be the first to spill.
    The more noise Beth made, the harder Joe fucked Brian. They truly were connected. The realisation that he’d found his place in the world threw him over the edge. He came inside Beth as Joe continued to fuck him. Definitely, the best of both worlds.
     
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    Joe was in the kitchen making breakfast, hoping to surprise