Quatre by Em Petrova Read Free Book Online

her life and her mind whirled with dreams of bringing them all together in one bed as mutual lovers—was overwhelming. Maybe her stars were lining up.
    “I can’t believe it,” she whispered.
    Ethan laughed. “Didn’t mean to shock you, sweetie pie. It’s something I’ve just admitted to Jane, and it didn’t take long for her to jump on the idea, as always.” His gaze raked his wife, and she blushed. “So what about this guy of yours? He’s open too?” She set her lips into a fine line. “I don’t know yet. It’s early, so we haven’t gotten past kissing. This is something that’s important to me.
    I have to keep you guys in my life. If he wants me, he’ll understand, right?”
    They nodded, and she plowed on. “What are you thinking, Ethan?
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    His eyes darkened as he stared at his wife. His jaw hardened, making his lips appear fuller and softer in comparison. Jane seemed to be waiting as breathlessly as Margot was, indicating they hadn’t gotten this far in their discussions.
    “I’m not sure how I’d feel until the moment it happened, I guess.
    I know that’s not fair, and maybe makes for a bad start, but I can’t be dishonest. I don’t know if I can allow another man to touch my wife.” Jane swallowed audibly, but she leaned in and softly kissed Ethan’s jaw at the juncture where a muscle fluttered.
    With a swift movement, he captured both women and drew them onto his lap. Margot’s heart raced even as heat pooled in her sex. She’d spent two dates torn between wanting to jump the hard, muscular body of Danny, and longing to return to the Millers’ bed. If she was lucky, she’d have both worlds. But for now, she would take advan-tage of Jane’s soft caresses and the throbbing hardness in the front of Ethan’s jeans.
    Jane thrust her tongue between Margot’s lips, sending pangs of desire through her. The knot of need tightened until it was almost painful. If she didn’t get Jane beneath her and Ethan inside her soon, she would combust.
    As if sensing her need, Ethan slipped a hand down her thigh, between her legs. He felt his way beneath the hem of her dress to cup her moist heat through her panties.
    “Let me see,” Jane whispered.
    He tugged up her skirt to allow Jane to see him probing the seam of Margot’s pussy, pressing the cotton tight against the swell of her labia.A quiet moan left her as his fingers worked over the needy tissues.
    He ran his thumb over the crease from top to bottom with exquisite slowness. Her pussy squeezed, releasing a flood of juices.
    Margot grasped Jane’s nape and drew her to her mouth, taking control of her tongue. As Ethan probed the edges of her panties, Jane kissed her with a passion that set her ablaze. This was what she’d needed for weeks—this hot, emotion-filled lovemaking. She only hoped someday she could have it with Danny. And eventually with all three of them.
    Ethan glided a rough finger under the cotton and across her soaking folds. She squirmed with a soft cry, which Jane swallowed. Pressure built in her lower belly as Jane closed her fingers over nipple. She pinched it slowly, just the way Margot loved. When Ethan pressed a 31

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    finger into the depths of her pussy, she lost control. A wild moan tore from her. She flicked her tongue frantically against Jane’s, fumbling with one hand at the front of Ethan’s pants, finding his swollen velvety steel, and slipping a hand between Jane’s pretty round thighs to massage her needy pussy.
    The three of them writhed on the overstuffed chair. The scents of desire filled the air. Jane let her knees fall open to give Margot better access even as Ethan thrust his hips, placing his cock directly in Margot’s hand.
    Tearing from the kiss, she looked into their haze-filled gazes.
    Jane’s usually sleek dark hair was mussed deliciously, and Ethan’s fell in front of one blazing eye. Jane wore a pink