Free Back for More by Avril Ashton

party planning business. He moved
Indy until she stood in front of him, and then he pulled her back onto his
chest, letting his erection poke her ass. She made a sound and wiggled. He
clamped down on her hips to keep her still. He didn’t want Arden and Cam
witnessing his inability to keep himself in check. But when he looked over,
Arden was grinning at them with her eyelids lowered, her head thrown back
against Cam’s chest.
    He’d forgotten those two, like Indy, liked an
audience every now and again. Reno hadn’t ventured too close to that yet. The nearest
he’d come had been the sex the other night in Kelly’s parking lot. He’d felt
eyes on him, but he’d been too lost in Indy’s body to care. Now, he watched
Cam’s hand disappear under Arden’s mini-dress and wondered if he could get his
head wrapped around the idea. His cock sure was.
    Indy rubbed against him, harder. Reno groaned out a
curse.
    “Fuck, behave.”
    She laughed. “Restraint isn’t welcome, not here and
not tonight.” She nodded over to where Cam and Arden were attempting to swallow
each other’s face, Cam’s fingers plucking Arden’s nipple. “Our friends don’t
seem to care.”
    Reno squinted at her. His body was damn sure on
board, but he needed to make sure Indy was okay with where things were
obviously headed. “Are you sure about this?” He shook his head. “Matter of
fact, what is happening?”
    Indy turned in his arms. “Chill.” She pressed a kiss to his neck. “This isn’t an orgy, nor is it a free-for-all. We’re
definitely not sharing.”
    Thank
God .
Reno exhaled. “Then explain.”
    Sliding a hand down his chest, Indy grabbed his
cock, straining hard against his zipper, and squeezed him.
    “ Ungh . Damn.” He bucked into her touch.
    “This is for you.” She waved at Cam and Arden
without looking at them. “This is something you haven’t tried yet, but I can
tell you want to.” She squeezed him again then eased up, stroking him before
scraping her nail down his length.
    Reno threw his head back with a groan. “So this is,
what, all for me?”
    “This is for all of us.” Indy kissed his neck again
while unzipping him. “We know we can trust those two, and they feel the same.
What goes on here stays among the four of us.” She pushed his jeans down his
legs, holding Reno’s gaze. “Now, I’m going to drop to my knees and suck your
cock while they watch.” She winked. “And you’re going to love it.”
    Fuck, Reno was already coming, just from the images
she’d created. “Yeah.”
    True to her word, Indy dropped to her knees, taking
his cock in her mouth with a dip of her head. Reno cried out.
    “Ah!” Under the wet suction of her mouth, his knees
buckled, and he grabbed a handful of her hair to keep his balance. Indy
grunted. He fucked himself into her mouth, jerking his hips. She liked it like
that, liked when he used her rough, so he did, pulling out and slamming into
her with loud grunts.
    A sound cut his concentration, and he looked over.
Arden had straddled Cam. The straps of her dress were off, the dress pushed
down to under her naked tits that she cupped, back
arching as she fed them to Cam.
    Reno’s movements faltered. Shit, he couldn’t deny it
was hot, watching Arden and Cam. They were at ease, Cam palming Arden’s ass,
forcing her to hump him as he flicked his tongue over both nipples at the same
time.
    Indy’s hand on his dick brought his attention back
to her. She looked up at him with a smug smile as she jerked him off while
sucking him. Reno cupped the back of her head and slowed his movements. He
pulled out, all the way with a wet plop, a line of saliva clinging from Indy’s
bottom lip to his cock head. Her lips were swollen already, her eyes bright.
    “Touch yourself ,” he
commanded her.
    She reached under the tight skirt she wore and
shuddered.
    “Finger-fuck your wet cunt.” He
didn’t wait to see if she complied. He yanked her forward and pushed his way
into her