Wicked Envy Read online Sawyer Bennett (Wicked Horse Vegas #3)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Wicked Horse Vegas Series by Sawyer Bennett
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Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
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As much as I’m fascinated and turned on, there’s a tiny kernel of jealousy starting to brew deep down as I watch Dane’s fingers pumping in and out of Avril. She and I shared something that night we watched each other, and it was outside the bonds of just friendship. It was sexual. There was a connection, but I never would have thought to act on it. I’m not sure whether I hate Dane or admire him for pushing past something I couldn’t.

But really… I can’t hate him or her. They’re both enjoying what they’re doing, and I can tell by the way their hands are moving and the way they are kissing that this isn’t the first time they’ve been together. They obviously have a connection, and the only way I could ever begrudge that is if our friendship gets ruined.

It might. But it might not.

All I know is I’m rooted to the spot, unable to look away and knowing when I do finally jack off or fuck someone else in here, I’m going to come harder than I probably ever have before.

Neither of them seem to be in a hurry to get off, slowly and lazily touching each other, and it’s driving me crazy. I consider finding someone in here to fuck, just so I can get off, but then I’m surprised when Dane rears up and spins Avril so her back is along the reclining portion, which has her facing me. Dane spreads her legs wide. My eyes go straight to her pussy, which is glistening wet. My view is immediately obstructed as Dane drops to his stomach and presses his face right into her. My cock jumps as Avril’s back arches in pleasure, and I have no choice but to adjust myself, stroking myself lightly over my jeans.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Dane’s head moves back and forth as he eats Avril’s pussy, and it’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. My mouth waters, and that little kernel of jealousy expands a tiny bit. Part of me wants to clap Dane on the back, but the other part wants to pull him off her so I can get her off with my tongue.

It takes no time at all and Avril’s head shoots up as her hands go to Dane’s head where she fists chunks of his hair. She cries out her release as her hips rotate to create more friction between his mouth and her clit. He keeps at her, and I can hear her say “stop” as she pulls on his head.

And as soon as his head lifts to look at her, Avril’s gaze shifts past him to land directly on me. It happens all in an instant, but it seems like I watch it in slow motion.

Her eyes go wide with shock followed by a flood of guilt within those blue irises. I only get contrition for a second at most before flames leap in her eyes as she realizes I just watched Dane eat her out and there’s a part of her that likes it.

Avril murmurs something I can’t hear, but Dane does, because he’s pushing up and turning to look over his shoulder at me. There’s no guilt on his face at all, but I see an openness I’d expect if I were to walk into a bar to meet him for a long overdue drink together.

Leaning to the side so she can see past Dane, Avril then does the absolute unthinkable. She lifts her arm, turns her palm upward, and holds it out to me. Her eyes are hot and fevered. When I glance at Dane, I can see he’s turned on by the prospect of what Avril is silently offering me right now.

She’s beckoning me to play with them, and my conscience finally decides to rear its ugly head. I move to take a step backward only to be brought up short by the wall to my back. Dane’s face turns troubled, and Avril pushes off the chaise to walk toward me.

My eyes roam all over her body as she comes my way, my first completely unfettered view of her as I couldn’t see much of her body that night we both fucked other people in here. She’s stunning… breasts heavy with tight nipples and cropped blond hair on her pussy that’s slightly darker in the middle because it’s wet. My cock starts aching as she gets closer, and I feel like a deer caught in the headlights.

Avril steps right up to me, and my eyes come up to meet hers.

“Please join us,” she whispers, and I don’t mistake the plea in her voice. I’m not sure if this is out of guilt they’ve been caught or she truly wants me, but I’m so fucking horny at this point, I’m not sure I even care. Somewhere in the back of my mind, something is screaming at me to move cautiously and take heed, but this is Avril standing in front of me.



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