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“Hell no.”
But I made Beau laugh. He’s happy again, and that makes me all soft and squishy inside while he’s getting rock hard against my bare belly.
“Dirty pool sex with my hot maid is about to be my kink,” he growls, lowering his lips, kissing a warm, hungry trail up my neck. He blooms goosebumps over my flesh, steaming over my ear, “Come on, Blair. You know you’re tempted,” he urges. “Right here in the pool; let me thank you for lunch. Let me pull your itty-bitty bikini aside and suck your sweet nipples while I slide my hard cock inside you.”
Zing!
My clit screams OPEN THE FLOOD GATES, but I murmur, “Colton’s right there.”
I’m well aware of his presence. All I’ve felt today are Beau and Colton—their real fight this morning and their fictional love on my page.
I heard their shouts after their session.
Colton’s not wrong; they love each other and can find a solution.
And Beau’s not wrong. I looked it up after their session with Dr. Gary.
There are approximately seventeen hundred NFL players a year. And, if like national surveys say, five to ten percent identify as non-heterosexual, that means about a hundred men are closeted in the sport every year. They don’t feel safe coming out.
But they’re safe with me.
And I’m safe with them.
I felt it the moment I met Beau, the kind of young man who’d rescue a young woman passed out at a frat party. And I felt it last night talking to Colton, the kind of man who misses his mom so much, he’s hurting, he needs love.
We all do, and it’s overwhelming when I’m wrapped in Beau’s strong arms because it’s where I belong, and we feel it.
It thins our breath when we’re this close.
Beau brushes his soft whiskers over my parted mouth. “He doesn’t mind.” Gently, he tickles his fingertips up my spine before tugging at the string of my apron top, freeing it to fall from my waist. “Do you, Colt?” Beau calls out, “Do you mind if I fuck my beautiful woman right here in front of you?”
“Be my guest,” Colton answers, and my pussy clenches, aching with lust.
I look to my right, where Colton’s lounging feet away, wearing sunglasses. I can’t see his eyes, but I sure feel his satisfied smile, his arms resting behind his head, making his biceps pop while…
Oh my god, he’s popping a huge boner, too?
“Whatever.” I squirm, resisting the overwhelming desire to do this. To let Beau fuck me while Colton watches. Yes, it turns me on so much. Yes, it’s so wrong; it’s my favorite right thing to do.
Like right now.
But…
“I’m just a distraction, Bronson, right?”
I’m starting to hate that word. You can understand something but still resent the hell out of it.
Beau uses that word for me. For Colton, too. For almost everything in his life that’s not football, and I’m beginning to suspect it’s about much more.
“No, baby.” But Beau’s feeling playful, horny as he snaps my bikini top free. “You’re the hot destination my hard dick needs to fuck right now.”
I let him do it. I let Beau tug my red top off before he tosses it at Colton. It lands, sopping wet over Colton’s feet, who smiles even more.
I’m not ashamed to be topless in front of them. Hell, it thrills me. I don’t know why I even bothered with bikinis for this trip. I suspect we’ll be nude for days to come.
Speaking of coming…
“You want this, Beau?” Gently, I shove his concrete chest, pushing away from his grasp. I step back into shallower water until it warmly laps at my waist while cooler air excites my bare nipples, pearling hard and dripping for Beau’s ravenous gaze.
