Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
“Are you ready for your next one?”
“Yes.” Her gaze landed on Heath.
Was she expecting tonight to be a repeat of this afternoon? Where they only ate her out and didn’t get to share her in any other way?
Because that wasn’t the plan. Not that they had made an official one.
“Then, let’s get that done.” Grabbing her hips, Dayne encouraged her to slip into the steaming water. He pressed a kiss to her lips before handing her off to Heath.
Dayne didn’t want to be selfish. Well, in truth, he did. But group sex—whether a threesome or more—tended to suck when someone wasn’t good at sharing.
He didn’t want to be that “someone” tonight.
“Hold on.” Heath moved through the water to the stack of towels he had placed on the deck next to the tub and pulled a strip of condoms from between them. “I have lube, too.”
“She doesn’t need lube. She’s plenty wet already.”
“It was meant for us.”
Dayne shook his head. “Later.” But he could definitely get onboard with that idea. The anticipation of fucking Heath for the first time made his cock even harder.
Heath ripped open a condom wrapper and held the latex disc out to him.
Dayne took it but shook his head. “It’s for you.” It went against his grain to allow Heath first shot at fucking Cara, but he wanted to be a team player.
Letting Heath have her first might give Dayne a shot at the man later.
Their gazes locked as Dayne’s hand dipped under the water and he found Heath’s erection. He didn’t miss the flare of brown eyes as he fisted Heath’s hard length a couple of times before rolling the condom down to the root.
Heath grabbed his face and kissed him long and hard. When they finally broke the kiss, Dayne pointed to one of the seats. “Now, sit.”
That heat in Heath’s eyes turned into a roaring fire. With a nod, he sat and offered Cara a hand.
Dayne stepped back and asked her, “Are you ready for this?”
“Yes.”
“We’re both going to fuck you tonight. I need to be sure that you want that.”
She nodded. “I do.”
Good. It would’ve been extremely disappointing if she didn’t.
“How do you want me?”
In every way possible. “Sit on Heath’s lap.” When she moved to straddle his lap, Dayne added, “Facing me, so I can play with you, too.”
Chapter Thirteen
Cara’s blood hummed and her body vibrated. Not only from that intense orgasm, but from the anticipation of what was about to come. Or who was about to come.
So far, these men knew how to satisfy her and her reactions came strictly from what pleasure she received. Nothing was forced. Nothing was faked.
Even more impressive was how patient they both were. Not only with each other, but with her.
With Heath still gripping her hips and Dayne holding her hands, they helped her sit backward on Heath’s lap. The way Dayne wanted.
Heath pressed his mouth to her ear. “Line me up, sweetheart. I’m about to give you your next orgasm.”
The confidence oozing from these two men was certainly rubbing off on her. Of course she wasn’t ready to streak naked across the three-hundred-acre property or use one of the playrooms up in Heaven with the blinds open, but they were proving to her that she did belong at the resort.
The guests didn’t only include experts in Shibari. Or those well-versed in BDSM. Or people seeking out certain kinks or fetishes. This resort was welcoming to everyone, whether this world was new or familiar to them.
If she had left last night, or even this morning, after being overwhelmed at the themed party, she would’ve missed all this. She would’ve missed this time with Heath and Dayne. She would’ve missed this eye-opening experience.
Now she was thankful she ran smack into Dayne last night.
“Cara?” Heath’s voice invaded her thoughts. When she glanced back at him, he looked to be in pain.
She faced Dayne again when he asked, “Are you having second thoughts?”
Instead of answering, she reached down, found Heath’s condom-covered cock, held it where it needed to be and sank down.
A groan rumbled against the back of her neck, where his face was pressed, and his fingers dug deeper into her hips. He filled her completely and his warm breath now beat heavily against her skin.
Planting her feet on the bottom of the hot tub, she used that leverage to help her rise and fall, riding his cock from root to tip.
It had been a while since she had sex with a man. Her last relationship didn’t want to make her rush into another one. However, today proved one thing: her mindset had been off all along. She didn’t need to be in a relationship to enjoy sex and intimacy. She also didn’t need to care what anyone thought about her.
Sex wasn’t dirty; it was natural. Craving time, attention, and physical touch was part of being human.