“Fuck.”

I swore as soon as the door shut behind her tight little ass, my hands clenching into fists at my side. The hands that had just been touching her - that had felt that perfect, smooth skin beneath them. I groaned as I bought them up to my face, rubbing my eyes before pushing my fingers through my hair. I could feel the heat and the raw desire for her course through my body like a drug, the aching need for her clawing at my sanity.

“That went too far.”

I looked up to see Luke with his forehead against his arm, leaning against the giant window and looking out over the city.

“I know, I know.” I growled. “But Jesus fucking Christ, man, she wasn’t wearing-”

“I know,” he growled shaking his head and taking deep, solid breaths.

I almost wanted to grin. Knowing that my best friend was going through the same inner turmoil as I was - knowing that he was as turned around and inside out by Sasha as I was - was almost a comfort.

He looked up, his face drawn. “She’s in deep, man.”

I nodded. “Tell me about it.”

“That fucking pussy, Jesus,” he swore, turning back to the window.

“That ass. I mean damn.”

Fuck, this was bad. She was in deep, with both of us. I’d been drawn to her before like some sort of magnetic pull. Now? Now I knew I couldn’t resist her. Now I knew I had to have her.

We had to have her.

I wanted to feel her coming on my cock, and on my tongue. I wanted to watch her face when she came for me, and I wanted to watch her melt while Luke and I worshiped her from both ends.

“We can’t,” Luke muttered, and I looked up to see him staring at me like he knew what I was thinking.

Hell, after knowing each other this long, he probably did.

“She’s not Amanda, dude.”

“I know that, Jordan, but still.”

I shook my head. “We can’t say no to this forever, Luke. We can’t keep denying ourselves because of what happen-”

“What happened almost destroyed us!” His voice was edged as he barked at me before he slowly closed his eyes and let his breath out. When he opened them, he looked more composed. “It almost destroyed us, man. Both of us.”

“We survived.”

He nodded.

“She’s perfect, Luke, and I know you fuckin’ see it too.”

He swore again as he turned back to the window. “That’s the worst part, Jordan.” He turned back. “I know she’s perfect, and it’s tearing me up.”

“God, that body.”

He groaned. “Fuck, that mouth. I want those lips stretched around my cock.”

I could feel the blood rushing to my dick. “Damn, just imagine her between us, man. Imagine that how tight she’d be with both of us pumping inside her.”

Luke groaned, and I could see his hand drop to rub the bulge at the front of his pants.

“Fuck it,” I groaned, my cock throbbing with need in my suit pants. I leaned back against my desk and unzipped, pulling it out and groaning as I wrapped my hand around it.

Luke grinned before he turned to lean against the window to the city and did the same.

This wasn’t weird - not when we were as close as the two of us were. Hell, we’d shared a ton of woman before. It’s not like we swung that way or anything - I mean, hell no. But This girl had us so wound up, turned around, and turned on, I knew there was no way either of us could leave that office without some relief.

“Imagine how tight and hot that little pussy is,” he growled, letting his head drop back to the glass as he started to stroke his thick cock. “Just imagine her moaning our names while we took turns filling her up.”

“She was so willing,” I groaned, letting my hand slide up and down my shaft. “So willing to bend over like that and take the punishment.” I groaned. “I wonder how wet she was when she walked out of here.”

“She wants it like we want it, man,” Luke groaned out. Just imagine sinking your cock in that ass while I take her mouth.”

My cock lurched in my hand as I groaned at the thought. “Not all girls want it like we want it, Luke.”

“She does.”

And I knew he was right. I knew he was right just by that look of fire in her eyes when we’d forced ourselves to step back and make her leave.

Disappointment.

Hell, she’d wanted us to go further, and knowing that had me clawing at the edges as I felt the cum start to boil in my balls.

“Wait, stop.”

I froze, groaning at how close I was, my cock throbbing in my hand. Luke was shaking his head when I opened my eyes.

“We’re doing this, aren’t we.”

I met his cold look and nodded. “Yeah.”

Of course we were.

“Hell yeah, we are. She’s not Amanda, Luke.”

He nodded. “Okay, let’s do it.” He started to tuck his throbbing hard dick back into his pants. “In which case, I’m saving it.”

“For her?”

“It’s all for her.”

I growled as I did the same, reluctantly dropping my hand from my cock and slipping it back into my pants. “When?”

He was quiet for a second before he looked back. “Tomorrow. We’ll let her sleep on it tonight, but-”

“But tomorrow she’s ours,” I finished for him, nodding and feeling the blood pound in my veins.

Tomorrow, Sasha Reed was going to be ours. Both of ours.