Sean pressed his face into his palms and slid his fingers through his hair, grabbing a tight fistful of his golden locks. He growled. “I don’t know.”
“Please,” Mason begged. “For me. For Liberty. Please help me help my wife.”
Sean sighed. “Okay.”
* * * *
Liberty awoke to warmth moving over her thigh and down between her legs. She moaned and stretched as Mason’s lips pressed into the soft curve of her neck. “Good morning,” he said softly, punctuating his words with a nudge of his hard cock against her behind.
She opened her eyes and saw that it was still dark out. Veined shadows touched the glass windows as tree branches outside segmented moonlight. The low glow of the bathroom light made it possible to see. Her eyes adjusted to the dark. “What time is it?”
“Early.” His fingers traced over her folds and his other hand coasted up to her breasts. “I’ve decided that if I want to play with my wife in the morning I have to start waking up earlier. She’s a very busy woman, you know.”
Liberty giggled and lifted her leg to drape it over his thigh as his fingers delved deeper into her moistening sex. He bit at her shoulder. “How’s your back?”
“Much better. The bath really helped I think.”
“Good.” He gathered her juices on the tips of his fingers and glided his way up to her clit. The thumb and forefinger of his other hand plucked at her nipples and she arched in his grip. “We have a busy day today,” he whispered over her flesh.
“We do?”
“Mm-hm.” Mason slid his cock under the rosette of her ass and in and out of her folds, not quite penetrating her, but exciting her all the same. “We’re going to take a trip into town and then I think we’ll hit the beach for a few hours. I was thinking rather than cooking tonight, we could order a pizza. Give my little wife the night off. What do you think about that?”
“Sounds wonderful,” she sighed.
“I’ll show you wonderful.” He suddenly flipped her onto her back and fit himself between her legs. Mason’s mouth crashed down over hers in an impatient and demanding kiss. Liberty’s shoulders and spine swayed and pressed into the bedding as she purred into his mouth. “Show me what I want,” he said, voice firm.
Liberty raised her arms above her head and locked her fingers together. Mason smiled. “Beautiful.” He grabbed her hips and yanked her closer to him. Leaning up on his knees he notched his cock against the mouth of her sex. “I love you.”
Her heart fluttered and she smiled. “I love you, too.”
Mason drove into her fast and hard. Liberty moaned and luxuriated in the way he filled her. The need pouring off of him was so reassuring. He took her as if his survival depended on it. Relentlessly he pounded into her. The bed rocked hard against the wall and she cried out with each thrust.
When something caught Mason’s attention to the left she followed his gaze and sucked in a breath. Sean was standing in the doorway to their bedroom watching them. Excitement needled up her spine. She looked up at her husband and a slow, devious smile crept across his lips.
“We have an audience,” he said.
Liberty looked back at Sean. He casually leaned against the jamb of the door, arms loosely crossed over his bare chest as he made no effort to hide the fact that he was watching them. He only wore a pair of fitted black briefs and Liberty could see his huge erection filling the tight front panel of his shorts.
“Eyes on me, Liberty. When it’s my cock inside you, your eyes remain on me.” At the sound of Mason’s demanding voice she locked her gaze with his. He was staring down at her with dark, lust filled eyes. His cock slammed deep inside of her and she sucked in a breath. He held himself there. “What do you want, Lib?” His cock prodded, pressing at every angle of her channel. She moaned. “Should I tell Sean to join us?”
Us. Liberty suddenly had a vision of Mason and Sean kissing. What would that be like? Her pussy fluttered and her cream coated Mason’s slick length as it probed her wakening sex.
“Oh, I think you like that idea,” he said then requested over his shoulder to Sean. “Care to join me?” He pushed himself up on his hands, leaving the front of her more exposed to Sean’s view.
Sean’s expression was unreadable. He appeared in complete control of himself and it was a little intimidating. There was no trace of the easygoing guy she’d played Star Wars with. He slowly walked over to the bed and Liberty finally understood the meaning of swagger. She watched as he casually reached down and flicked one of her nipples. Sensation shot from her breast and knotted deliciously in her belly. The idea that Mason saw Sean’s bold affection only excited her more.