Free Alex Reid (Rich & Single #1) by Lexy Timms

gently at the curve of her neck. “Trust me.”
    They’d done this before. She knew she wouldn’t walk away unsatisfied.
    He picked up the pace again, this time for both of them. Danni had dropped down to one elbow, reached a hand back so she could rub her own clit. She was close; he knew the way her hips rolled when she was chasing the peak of her pleasure.
    Another thrust. Two. Three, and she was clenching tight around him, orgasm rippling through her muscles. Alex groaned, but didn’t allow himself to follow her over the edge. There was still Amanda to see to. It was easier thought than done. The tight heat of her was almost too much.
    Danni slumped to the sheets, boneless with release, and Alex gently pulled out, tossing the used condom. Amanda, ever resourceful, had another. When she’d rolled it onto him, he pushed her down to the mattress, hand curling around one thigh to press it upward. Fuck, he loved how flexible she was. She bent easily under him, calf coming to rest over his shoulder, and he pushed in.
    She was wet, so wanting, and already nearly to the edge. Which was good, because after Danni he wasn’t sure how long he was going to make it. Self-control, even control as good as his was, could only take you so far.
    Alex leaned in closer, tipping his head down to tug at a nipple with his teeth, and Amanda arched her spine up into the gentle sting of it. One of her hands tangled in his hair. The other wrapped around his bicep, holding tight. To the side, Alex could hear Danni starting to gather herself. He beckoned to her, and she pressed herself against his side, scattering kisses over his shoulder with the ticklish brush of her soft hair following behind.
    He really wasn’t going to last.
    Amanda was swearing, breathless and eager, writhing under him like she couldn’t get enough. Alex let himself move harder. Faster. She tossed her head back against the pillow with a sound that might have been his name on her lips. It was hard to tell.
    “Close?”
    “Fuck. Yeah. Alex.”
    He stroked his tongue over her nipple, and then again reached down between them to press a thumb over her clit. She came, shuddering around him, and this time Alex let himself fall.
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter 8
     
    When the world settled back into its proper alignment, Alex was on his elbows over Amanda, his heart beating loudly in his ears. He could hear her breathing coming as fast as his own. The warm length of Danni’s body was pressed against his side.
    “Okay,” Amanda said after comfortable moment of afterglow. “Get off.”
    Alex laughed, but he obligingly pulled out and rolled over, letting her drop her leg to the bed.
    “In a minute, I’m going to get up and take a shower.” Danni sounded like she was trying to convince herself as much as she was them.
    “I have a big shower,” Alex said.
    Which was how they all ended up in the shower together, running hands over the curves of each other’s bodies on the pretense of helping each other wash. Alex did have to hand it to the girls; they weren’t shy about having fun. Or about second rounds. Or third rounds.
    When they all finally collapsed to the bed for the last time, no one suggested a shower. Alex wasn’t sure any of them actually had the energy to get up, let alone initiate any further sexy times. Which was fine with him. Sleep sounded really good right about then.
    The girls cuddled against his sides, and he pulled the blankets up over them. He was bound to wake up too hot partway through the night, but for the moment the arrangement was satisfactory, all that warm skin pressed up against his own. Just because he wasn’t interested in a fourth set of sex acts didn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy that particular sensation. And he fucking enjoyed it quite thoroughly.
    Alex didn’t wake in the middle of the night. He woke, instead, to the girls scrambling around the room for their clothing, which they’d brought up with them the night before. He lifted