“Um, the good kind.”
“You don’t like to be specific.” He thought about asking her what was on the Scarlet Auction questionnaire, then decided, “That’s okay. It’s going to be more fun to find out for myself.”
Her chest rose as she inhaled sharply. Ryan emitted a groan when she came. Hearing, seeing, and even smelling the sex all around them was making his hard-on supremely uncomfortable. He had Kimani in his arms, one hand over a breast, the other toying with her clit. God, what he wouldn’t do to be able to pick her up and sit her down on his knob.
“Your turn to come,” he told her.
“I—”
He stroked with her, their fingers sliding next to each other, until she had crossed the point from which retreat would be too agonizing. Gradually, he disengaged his hand from between her thighs to grab her other breast.
“That’s it,” he coaxed. “You’re too fucking hot not to come.”
Slumped against him, she continued to ply her clitoris. She had been more vocal last night, but little grunts and pants escaped her lips. He rolled and squeezed her breasts. The things he wanted to do to her...
Would have to wait. With a wavering moan, she began to shudder. Her head fell back as she arched before she relaxed against him. Her fingers slowed to a crawl, and she exhaled a contented sigh.
He kissed her temple, surprising himself with the tender peck. “Good pet.”
Though a part of him wanted to get back to the cabin as soon as possible so he could toss her onto the bed and pound away at that hot and wet pussy, he stayed where he was, soaking in the warmth of her cradled against him.
“I’m hungry,” declared Derek.
“I haven’t even gotten to my second bottle,” Jake complained after making his way to the cooler.
“I’ll fucking drive then.”
Derek climbed into the driver’s seat and started the engine. As the boat cut through the water, Ben wondered what he should do with Kimani next. He had refrained from pointing out that she had come for him again, but he wasn’t done proving his point.
Coming to, she sat up and no longer seemed comfortable near him. He wanted to grab her back to him, pass his hands all over her body, but he let her have some space.
When they were back in the cabin, Jake barked out his next order. “Make us some lunch, sluts.”
“I can make some sandwiches, maybe a salad,” Ryan said before turning to Kimani. “Can you take care of dinner?”
“Sure,” Kimani answered. She turned to Ben. “Can I borrow your cellphone now?”
He handed her his phone. Like yesterday, she went into the bathroom to make her call.
He motioned for Jason to join him out on the patio. They stood at the railing overlooking the lake.
“You know how to get a woman to come, don’t you?” he asked Jason.
Jason did a double take. “Sure.”
“It didn’t look like Lisa came.”
“Well... It’s not like she’s my girlfriend. She’s getting paid to get laid.”
“So?”
“It’s a lot of work. That’s what’s so cool about the Scarlet Auction. The women aren’t high maintenance.”
“You might find Lisa a lot more enthusiastic if you threw her a bone, and not just your boner. Don’t you want her more enthusiastic? Wouldn’t you want a woman to ride your cock like there’s no tomorrow? Or do you prefer to pound pussy while the woman is lying there comatose, counting the seconds for it to be over?”
“I guess...but some women take forever to come.”
“Stop being such a wuss. Man up. And try lasting longer.”