Free Illicit by Opal Carew

give me time.” He stood up and stripped, then followed Travis to the pool.
    Lindsay watched their fine tight butts as they walked. Both dove into the water.
    “So no one’s going to show up unexpectedly?” she asked Erik as they watched Connor and Travis surface, sunlight glittering on their damp hair.
    “That’s right.
    He was awfully confident about it.
    It seemed odd they had a rich friend who let them live in this apartment, but who didn’t live here, too. She glanced at Erik and wondered if this mysterious friend might not be one of them.
    He smiled. “So you’ve decided to stay and give this a try?”
    She shifted in her chair. She had already taken her first steps, so why was she hesitating?
    Erik watched her patiently.
    This weekend was her opportunity to be wild and crazy. To indulge in her fantasy, sharing it with these wildly sexy men.
    “Yes,” she finally answered. Her gaze drifted to the pool as Connor pushed himself onto the side. “I’m curious, though. Why did you send me that invitation?”
    “It was pretty clear on that elevator ride that you were hot for the three of us, so it seemed like it was worth a try.”
    “So how did you get the invitation to me? Jill must have helped you.”
    “And if I tell you she did, will you be mad at her?”
    “Maybe a little.” But she smiled, knowing that the way things were working out, she was actually happy Jill had gone along with them. It meant Jill must have mentioned her to them, otherwise how would they know she and Jill were friends?
    “Even if I tell you she had no idea what was in the envelope? Connor just told her that we would love a chance to meet you, so we wanted to send you a letter from a secret admirer. She loved the idea, so she was game. She didn’t let us know where you lived. You really shouldn’t be mad at her.”
    She grinned as she leaned back in her chair. “I suppose I could be convinced to forgive her.” She glanced back at the men in the pool. “So what made you think I was hot for you?”
    Erik’s gaze fell on Travis as he pulled himself onto the side of the pool beside Connor, his lips turning up in a grin. “You’re kidding, right?” He chuckled. “You women sometimes have a double standard. I bet you wouldn’t have been happy if I’d been as preoccupied with your chest as you had been with ours.”
    “Well, if my chest were at your eye level…” She shrugged, her lips curling up. His eyes glittered with amusement. “Come over here for a minute.”
    Her brows pressed together. “Why?”
    “Just come on over.”
    She stood up and approached him. He turned his chair and perched forward, then took her forearms and guided her to stand in front of him. Then he stared at her breasts, which were right in front of his face.
    And he stared.
    She felt prickles along her spine, and her nipples hardened.
    “Okay, I get it.” But she didn’t move away.
    His hand lifted and he caressed the side of one breast. She could feel the warmth of his hand through the thin fabric of her shirt and bra.
    The breath locked in her lungs, and he caressed the other breast in the same manner, then his fingers glided under both mounds and he lifted the weight of them in his hands. She rested her hands on his shoulders, loving the feel of his rigid muscles under her fingers.
    As he continued to caress her, she glanced toward the pool. Both men were at the shallow end, Connor sitting on the side of the pool and Travis in the water facing him. Travis’ hand was wrapped around Connor’s big cock, stroking it. He leaned forward and took Connor’s cock-head into his mouth.
    “It’s sexy watching them, isn’t it?” Erik said.
    She nodded, never tearing her gaze from the erotic sight of Travis swallowing Connor’s humungous erection.
    Connor leaned back on his hands, his eyes closed, and arched his pelvis to Travis’ mouth. He started to moan and Travis bounced up and down, Connor’s long cock gliding between his lips. Erik’s