"... A touching story about two couples that have a very close friendship...It is both moving and erotic."--Emily, Rainbow Reviews
"...Heartwarming, heart wrenching and soul scorching. The friendship, love and appreciation between this group of friends and lovers are beautiful...A beautiful story and very enjoyable."--Ley, Joyfully Reviewed
Rachel kissed his cheek.
He grabbed her before she had the chance to pull away, wrapping his arms around her and pushing her back, trapping her against the mattress. "Now I've got you."
Rachel arched her brow. "I'm not trying very hard to get away."
"I want to fuck him."
"I want you to eat out his wife."
"I want to watch him fuck both of you."
"Are these long-held fantasies?"
"Maybe. You've never thought about it?"
She might have been more hesitant to tell David the truth, but she didn't keep anything from Ian. If he asked her a direct question, she would answer. He always deserved that much.
"I've thought about it. I love to think about the two of you. You're both so pretty."
"Don't tell David you think he's pretty. It'll insult his manhood."
"But bending over for you won't?"
Ian winked. "I'll make it so good for him, he won't care about the insult."
"I told him to come in here in fifteen minutes if we didn't come out. I think that means we better get ready for our guests."
"Good. You get naked, I'll get the candles."
"Why is me getting naked always part of your plans?"
He pressed his mouth to hers, and as soon as his tongue slipped past her lips, she forgot about David and Jade. She forgot about everything except Ian above her and their bed against her back. Her head was spinning by the time Ian broke away, and his eyes were shining, his color high. She waited for another cycle of doubt to hit her, but there was no bad there. No reason to doubt that they were all going to have the best time of their lives.