Arden
ginned like a loon. “There are things that are a hard no, like sharing or
bringing someone into our bed, but we’d like to cross off this one on our list.
I suggested you, since you are kinky like that and Cam doesn’t have to worry
about his secrets being out there in the streets.”
Indy lifted an eyebrow. “What secrets?”
Her best friend squirmed. “Um, that he likes getting
his ass filled.”
Indy couldn’t help the grin. “Just
a few of my favorite things.”
“Another reason I thought of you. We want to sit
your ass in a corner and watch me fuck Cam.”
“Can I touch myself?”
“Hell, you can do whatever you want to yourself.”
They laughed together.
“I’m in.”
Chapter Six
She had dinner with Arden and Cam at their home.
Even knowing what they’d all be getting up to later, they had an easy time,
laughing and joking, sharing stories about Arden and Indy’s crazy friendship.
She watched the couple with a slight ache in her chest. She’d always been happy
for Arden, finding someone to love and who loved her, but looking across their
dinner room table, Indy suddenly found herself battling jealousy.
She wanted what Arden and Cam had. Their easy-going
attitude, the oh-so-obvious love they had. The way Cam touched Arden, the way
he looked at her. Indy’s friend glowed with happiness, and Indy felt like
dragging her chair closer in hopes that some of it rubbed off on her.
She’d had it. Once. She’d
had it, and she’d lost. Not even lost, because she’d deliberately fucked it up,
kicking Reno out of her bed and out of her life.
But now wasn’t the time to dwell on the FUBARed state of her love life. She shook off the morose
feelings of doubt and looked on with a smile as Arden and Cam walked out of the
room, headed to their bedroom, hand in hand. Indy drained her wine glass and
waited a few minutes, checking her phone, like she’d done a million times
already, to see if Reno had at least texted her.
Nothing.
She refused to think about what his silence could
mean. Instead she sat and waited until she figured she’d given Arden and Cam a
good enough head start. Then, she made her way to the bedroom.
The couple’s huge bedroom was awash in candlelight.
The room smelled like a heady combination of Arden and Cam, mixed with the ripe
tension of the soon-to-come awesome sex. Just a hunch, since she’d never seen
them in action before, but she just knew Arden and Cam’s passion would burn the
sheets to dust.
Standing inside the open doorway, she watched Arden
get on her hands and knees, ass in the air with Cam behind her, eating her out.
The earthy musk of scent hit her nose soon enough, and Indy grunted softly. She
couldn’t help remembering herself in a similar position, Reno at her beck and
call, following through as she issued husky commands. It was one of the first
times they’d been together. He’d been a virgin, and she’d had to talk him
through what she wanted.
He’d been a star pupil, quickly learning her body, her likes and her dislikes, and using them to worm his way under her
skin.
Arden cried out when Cam pushed two fingers inside
her, and Indy blinked away the memories. Now wasn’t the time. Leaving the
bedroom door open, she made her way inside and took a seat in the chair at the
foot of the bed. In her position, she saw all the good stuff. Cam pressing his thumb to Arden’s ass, his face wet and glistening,
Arden’s thighs trembling, her juices marking the insides of her thighs, and her
fingers gripping, twisting in the sheets.
Indy palmed her tits, kneading, pinching the
nipples. She bit her lip to stifle her sounds, not wanting to intrude on the
couple making magic in front of her. She sat with her legs apart, back
straight, pussy wet. Normally she’d be thinking of who she could get to ease
the ball of tension rolling down her spine, but she’d put off the truth long
enough. Now she could admit, at least to herself, that the only man she