She smiled at me, a soft, knowing smile, and I returned it, feeling a deep sense of connection with her — a bond that went beyond anything physical. “So,” Jack said, breaking the comfortable silence, his voice low and a little rough around the edges, “that was, something.”
Mark laughed softly, leaning back into the cushions beside me. It’s about adding to it.”
Mark’s hand squeezed her thigh gently, his gaze flicking to me. He lifted me off Jack and sat me on his lap, his cock still buried deep within me. “I like the sound of that. It’s about adding to it.”
Mark’s hand squeezed her thigh gently, his gaze flicking to me. His hands found my waist, pulling me closer, his touch steady and sure as he deepened the kiss, our bodies pressing together. “Well, then I’d say this holiday just got a whole lot more interesting.”
The four of us shared a quiet, contented silence, letting the weight of the night settle between us. “No one’s stopping, then,” he said, his hand resting on my thigh, his fingers grazing my skin in a way that sent a shiver through me, “but yeah, we should figure out what we’re doing.
