shower.
This oughta kill some of the drunkenness we’re both feeling. Finley shoots soap my way and it lands on my stomach. She giggles as I tell her thanks and begin to use it to wash my body.
“Ahem.” We both stop moving as Chace’s voice fills the bathroom. From each side of the shower we peek around the curtain, only revealing our heads. “Everyone has basically left already,” he says, glancing back and forth between the two of us. He’s drunk and horny.
Bless his little heart.
I watch as he adjusts himself and my eyes are frozen on what’s beneath those trunks of his. I bite my lip and look back up. His eyes are on me once I return. He has a slight smirk on his face since he just caught me checking out his package.
“Why don’t you join us?” Finley suggests, and my mind goes blank. This can’t be a good idea. One guy in a shower with two girls. Two basically naked, drunk girls. My mind is now going all over the place with the possibilities. I want him to join us, but I don’t. Finley shouldn’t. What is she thinking?
“Are you sure that’s a good idea, Fin?” I manage to squeak out.
“Of course it is.”
“I’m game if you guys are,” Chace says with a smile plastered on his face. A smile that says all his fantasies are about to come true. That might be the case, I’m just not sure how it will all play out. We both pull our heads back inside the curtain and Finley makes her way towards me, lightly wrapping her arms around me. The way we’re standing reminds me of one of the many poses we’ve used when modeling together.
“We’re waiting for you,” she says with a seductive voice I’ve never heard before. It must be her bedroom voice.
The curtain pulls back and Chace steps inside—buck ass naked. My smart ass mouth can’t even say anything. If I tried, I’d just stutter. I’m shocked and turned on at the sight. I always imagined what it’d be like to have him standing naked and in front of me, but it never could compare to reality. Once he realizes that we aren’t naked he doesn’t try to cover himself in shame – instead he steps in front of the water and dips his head back, allowing the water to free fall down all his ridges. Maybe I’m drunker than I thought and I’m just imagining all of this. Maybe we’re all too drunk.
Finley’s hands start rubbing up and down my sides. “You like what you see, Quinn?” she whispers against my neck. I want to take my eyes off Chace and look at her, maybe even lie and say no, but I can’t move. I do like what I’m seeing, and I’m finding it hard to feel bad about it. Chace looks at us and watches as his girlfriend’s hands lightly roam my body. Fin had told me once that she thought it’d be hot to hook up with a girl, I just never anticipated on being that girl or that she’d be willing to share Chace. But I’ve come to a conclusion that drunken Finley equals kinky Finley.
She wraps her arm around the top of my head and pulls it to the side, right near her face. “This is the last night we have together. Let’s make it count.” Then she places her lips on mine. It’s weird and different, but I don’t pull away. I open my eyes and look at Chace. His eyes are fixed on us and he seems to be breathing heavily. I look down and moan as I see him touching himself. Knowing that this is turning him on makes me want to strip Finley down and make-out with more than her mouth.
But I don’t. In all reality, he’s the one I want to be touching.
Finley pulls away wearing a seductive smile. She walks towards Chace, and the nerves soaring through my body intensify. She places a hand on his shoulder, trailing it down his arm as she slides in behind him. Peeking out from behind him, she moves her hand down even more and wraps it around his dick, taking the place of his hand.
Jealousy instantly smacks me full on. She can touch him however and whenever she wants, and I’m instantly filled with greed. Seeing it play out in front
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