Trenton’s shower is too quick, and I’ve not solved any of the questions in my head by the time he comes out, a wave of steam trailing behind him as he moves to the dresser.
He doesn’t look at me as he pulls his clothes on, and in a bid to be defiant, I don’t bother to act on the hint that he’s trying to give that we’re done in the bed for a while. I don’t cover my breasts or make a move to get up. Why I have the sudden urge to act like a brat, I don’t know, but I’m fully committed.
The knock at the door startles me, but the look on Trenton’s face makes me stay exactly as I am.
He narrows his eyes, and I see the moment he accepts my challenge.
I’m trembling, nipples tightening when he pulls the door open.
I guess I can be grateful that it’s Isaac standing there holding a box rather than someone else.
“Nice,” Isaac says, not bothering to hide the fact that he’s checking me out, as he hands Trenton the delivery. “Can’t wait for tonight.”
Isaac manages a wink in my direction before Trenton shoves him out of the room and closes the door.
“I was afraid this package wouldn’t get here in time,” he says as he places it on the bed.
I sit up but keep my mouth shut. I’ve learned when to challenge and when to sit back and let a situation unfold.
My cheeks warm when he pops the tape on the box and flips it open.
“They have some at the club, but I like this brand better,” he says as he pulls out a bottle of lube. “And you can never have enough of these.”
A box of condoms joins the lube on the bed.
“But this is the best part.”
I glare at the box containing a vibrating butt plug.
“I was hoping it would get here a day or two sooner so you could get used to having something in your ass before tonight, but I think the seven-hour drive to Denver will be enough.”
He’s touched me there many times since that first time, but it’s been nothing more than a finger or two. I can admit that I love him invading that normally forbidden place, but this is completely different.
“I want you to have the full experience,” he continues as if he’s talking more to himself than me. “I know you’ll be able to take each of us individually in that tight pussy of yours, however, I don’t know about your ass. So if we can’t manage double penetration, at least we’ll have this to simulate the effect.”
The box sounds like a gunshot when he drops it, and it falls against the box of condoms.
From the tone of his voice, I’d guess that he’s annoyed, but it isn’t stopping the erection from pressing against the front of his jeans.
“We can try it out now,” he says as his hand grips his cock over the denim.
I climb out of the bed, needing a little distance since this plan is now more real than ever.
“I’m going to go back to Misty’s and get a nap. Pleasing two men later is going to be exhausting.”
I dress as quickly as I can and leave the room.
Chapter 31
Grinch
I didn’t realize how much I hate spending time alone until after Grace left a few hours ago. I waited for a text canceling tonight, but it never came.
I glare at my phone, praying for a chime as I button my shirt. We’re thirty minutes from the time we agreed to leave, and the damn thing stays silent.
It’s so quiet in the room, I jerk in alarm when a knock hits my door.
I don’t bother zipping up my slacks before pulling the door open. I still need to tuck in my shirt, and I’m not a man to waste energy.
I expect to see Ugly standing there with an eager look on his face, but it’s Grace.
The woman is a fucking smoke show in a black dress. The light in the hallway manages to accent the slight shimmer to the fabric, and I can’t seem to take my eyes off of her. Her legs look longer from the heels she’s wearing, and I can easily picture myself stripping her out of that slinky dress and holding the spikes of those heels while I fuck her.
“I’ve never seen you in heels,” I say as she walks right past me into the room without invitation.
I keep my eyes glued to the heart shape of her ass as she walks by me.
“I don’t wear them often,” she says, turning to face me with a tempting smile on her face I want to kiss off.
She has no damn right, looking so fucking hot.
“We were going to meet out front,” I remind her.
I put that plan in place because I knew I ran the risk of begging her not to do this if we were alone right before we were supposed to leave.