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Colton’s hungry smirk, too.
“Come on, Blair.” Beau rips the velcro to his swim trunks, reaching in to free himself. “Fuck, baby, you know I want you. It’s been months. You know it’s so fucking good between us. It’s the best.”
“No, no.” I tug my nipples for him. For Colton, too.
Hell, yes, my pussy is trapped in paradise with two massive cocks, but my pride is here, too.
“Remember what I said?” I tease, craning my neck down while I lift my breast. Looking at Beau, I circle, licking my nipple for him. His lips part as I vow, “I’m no man’s distraction, Beau Bronson. You want this pussy? Then devote yourself to it.”
Beau lowers his gaze, glaring like he’s starving. Like he has to decide what he’s willing to kill, to sacrifice to feed on me.
Do I understand about distractions? Yes.
Will I be reduced to one again? Never.
I glance at Colton, who’s watching us, intrigued—more than intrigued. He wants in. I can tell. I already share their secret. I protect it. And he wants to share more—with Beau. With me. And suddenly, I want it, too. It feels destined, so I make it harder for them—literally.
I turn, topless, ascending the wide steps of the pool still in my bikini bottoms and naughty maid’s apron, dripping from my waist.
“Where are you going?” Beau sounds tortured, almost angry, as if he’ll attack.
I call over my shoulder, “I’m going on a date with my big, devoted boyfriends. I’m going to let them fuck me and take turns with me until I come. Watch, Bronson, if you can handle the distraction.”
CHAPTER TEN
“Y’all are so fucking hot together.”
COLTON
“You’re a goddamn idiot if you don’t go in there,” I snarl at Bronson because Blair wasn’t kidding.
She’s so shameless, so smart and beautiful. She’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever met, and that’s the greatest compliment because I’ve had hundreds throw themselves at me like they’re the ultimate catch.
But they aren’t.
Blair is.
Because she’s doing it.
She’s lying on her back, on her neatly made bed, on the center of her white bedspread. Her legs fall open, her feet in the air as she starts taking turns with two dildos. And what’s so damn hot is even with the bright sun outside, we can see her through her closed glass doors.
It’s obvious she’s fucking herself, and it’s fucking with us.
Beau drags his hand down his wet face. “Goddamn, that woman,” he sighs, standing in the pool, staring at her through the glass.
This villa isn’t that big. The pool is steps outside her and Beau’s bedrooms and shit, we can hear her lusty begs, too.
“Yes! Yes!” Blair’s making sure we can. “Fuck me. Don’t stop fucking me! Please!”
“Dude, why aren’t you in there?” I’m hard as hell but confused.
For a woman like Blair, I’d do anything. She’s brave. Bold. Beautiful. She’s bi, too, and most of all, she knows about us. She protects us. She celebrates us.
So, why doesn’t Beau go in there and give her what she wants?
They’re clearly in love. He’s loved Blair since college. He may have hidden it from everyone else but not me. I could hear it in how he talked about her and their pranks during our senior year.
It’s like, other than football, Blair was the only one who made Beau sound happy.
