And there she is.
Samantha steps in, her eyes darting between us, her lip twisting in her teeth, and her cheeks flushed. She’s wearing this big white terrycloth robe, her long red hair wet and pulled over one shoulder.
“Hi,” she says quietly, stepping inside. She closes the door behind her.
“So, I did some thinking.”
I nod. “And?”
The robe drops to her feet, and I can hear Reece groan with just as much raw need as I feel.
My cock throbs, and I can feel my pulse thundering as I slowly swing my legs off the bed and move to stand. Reece does the same, and Samantha whimpers quietly as her big green eyes move from one to the other.
“I want you to show me,” she whispers. “I want you to show me everything.”
The three of us crash together, and then, it’s just heat, fire, and the sounds of her moans.
Chapter 7
Samantha
I gasp as the two of them are on me in a flash—four hands and two mouths suddenly all over me. Heat explodes through me as two rock hard bodies crush against me pinning me between them as muscles ripple against my bare skin.
Okay, this happening. This is really happening.
I wasn’t sure what to think when I went upstairs to shower and clear my head. I mean, this is all new to me, and trying to even begin to process what’d happened out in the hot tub… Well, I figured that was going to twist me up inside. This weird mix of heat, and lust, but also confusion, and uncertainty. Two men. I know, it seems like this ultimate fantasy. And it is, but what happens with the reality of that fantasy? What happens if there’s jealousy, or bitterness? The two of them are clearly best friends, and getting between them like that is the last thing I want to do.
And then there were the other thoughts—dark thoughts from what Ken said outside about them just being here to get the sale. Or about them getting with me to somehow influence that. But, though there was part of me that wanted to linger in that dark place inside my head and wonder and ponder about Reece and Gavin’s true motives, it didn’t last long. Neither of my worries did.
Because I know. I knew with one kiss with each of them what this is. I know this isn’t some long game for them, as if they’re trying to use me to sell something to Martin. It’d be a stupid and ridiculous plan if they were, and neither of them strike me as remotely stupid. And as for the jealousy thing? Well, that did give me pause upstairs. But the fire roaring inside of me won out. The need for them, and the feeling that I’d had a taste and desperately wanted more won out.
And now I’m here. Now, after the quickest shower in history and tiptoeing down here through Lynn’s dark house, I’m here, between them. And any of my reservations I have left are being quickly burned away.
Reece’s mouth crushes to mine, a growl rumbling through him as his hands slide to my waist. His fingers tighten on my soft, still-damp skin, tugging me against his rock hard body. I moan at the feel of his thick cock straining against his boxers and throbbing against my stomach, beating with his pulse against my skin.
Behind me, Gavin’s lips find my neck, his hand shoving my hair out of the way as he sucks at the tender skin there. He grinds into me, and when his cotton-covered bulge presses wholly into the groove of my ass, I feel a fire teasing through me. His hands skim up my sides, teasing the sides of my breasts as my nipples drag over Reece’s chest.
“It’s a good thing you came down,” he groans into my ear.
“Oh?” I pant, whimpering as his teeth rake over my earlobe and his cock presses hard against my ass.
“Cause if you didn’t, I’m pretty sure we’d have gone up there to find you,” Reece growls. “And I can promise you, we’d wake the whole damn house.”
I cry out as he kisses his way down my neck, sucking and nipping at my skin as Gavin twists my head gently to kiss me as well. I moan as our tongues tease against each other’s, and when Reece moves even lower and wraps his lips around one of my aching nipples, I cry out into Gavin’s mouth. Reece moves lower, kissing and nibbling his way down my torso, kissing each rib and letting his tongue tease my belly button before he moves lower. Gavin’s hands slide to cup my breasts, his thumbs and forefingers pinching my nipples enough to bring a cry of pleasure to my lips as I feel his friend’s hot breath against my slick, dripping wet pussy.