Snowed-In Newlyweds: She Spreads for His Best Man

The wind howled like a living thing outside the remote mountain cabin, slamming fistfuls of snow against the thick pine walls. Emma stood by the frost-rimmed window in nothing but a thin white tank top that clung to her braless tits and a tiny pair of black panties that barely covered the pout of her ass. At twenty-two, freshly married and still buzzing from the honeymoon high, she should have been curled up with Jake alone. Instead Jake’s best man Tyler lounged on the leather couch ten feet away, nursing a whiskey, his eyes locked on the hard points of her nipples.

Jake came up behind her, arms sliding around her waist, chin resting on her shoulder. “Storm’s not letting up,” he murmured, loud enough for Tyler to hear. “We’re stuck till morning at least.” His hand drifted lower, openly cupping the soft mound between her legs through the thin cotton. Emma felt the unmistakable ridge of his cock pressing against her ass. She didn’t pull away. She arched into it, knowing Tyler could see every shift of fabric, every deliberate roll of her hips.

Tyler’s gaze never wavered. He was built thicker than Jake, broader through the shoulders, dark stubble shadowing his jaw. The way he stared made her pussy clench. Jake had told her once, late at night with his fingers buried inside her, that he got hard thinking about other men looking at her. That the idea of showing her off made him leak. She’d confessed the same filthy hunger right back. Now the blizzard had handed them the perfect stage.

“Fuck, Em,” Jake said softly against her ear. “Look at him staring. You like that?”

She nodded, cheeks flushing. “Yeah. God, yeah.”

They drifted to the couch after another round of drinks. The fire crackled, throwing orange light across Emma’s bare thighs as she curled against Jake’s side. Tyler sat in the armchair opposite, legs spread, glass dangling from his fingers. Jake didn’t waste time. He turned Emma’s face and kissed her deep, tongue sliding wetly into her mouth while his hand shoved up under her tank top and squeezed a full, soft breast. He thumbed her nipple until it peaked hard, then pinched it, rolling the sensitive bud while Tyler watched without blinking.