Free Taken by Two by Sam J. D. Hunt Page A

survival skill,” he said as he pulled his black tie loose. “I’ve never understood the purpose of a tie,” he sighed, wrapping it around his thick wrist. I peeled my eyes from him to look at Nate—who sat rapt, his full attention on Rex.
    “Maria,” he gestured toward the darkness, the maid scurrying from some unseen staging area. “We’re finished. Can you make sure we’re not disturbed? Take tomorrow off—dinner was delicious.” She nodded and answered, “Thank you, Mr. Renton,” in perfect English.
    When she’d cleared the remaining dishes and left the pool area, Rex unbuttoned his shirt, letting it fall to the ground. The sight of his bare skin glowing in the candlelight, the strong muscles of his chest emerging from the formal clothes, was so erotic my thighs clenched in response. He ran a hand through his hair, as if to loosen it from the restrictive hair product he’d swiped through it. “Sorry guys, I don’t normally do dates and shit. I’m so far out of my comfort zone—but, I wanted to step into your world for a few hours, make an effort.” He glanced down at his crisp leather shoes, reaching down to slip out of them. He continued, “But I’m going for a swim.”
    Pulling his long leather belt off, he momentarily wrapped it around his hands before dropping it to the ground. We were speechless, our eyes fixated on his powerful body frame. Nate gulped audibly as Rex yanked at the button of his pants, letting them fall. There was nothing underneath—just Rex’s inked skin, and his heavy cock emerging as it was let loose from the confining fabric. I wanted to watch Nate, to gauge his reaction to Rex’s nakedness, but my own lusty eyes wouldn’t budge. I drank him in, the metal piercings reflecting in the candlelight. “Join me if you want,” he offered as he turned to walk toward the deep end of the pool, his firm muscled ass a work of art as he moved.
    He dove in, his sculpted body crossing the length of the pool in fluid lines. “He’s beautiful,” Nate finally managed to sputter, his hand seeking my skin.
    “Yes,” I nodded. “You both are.”
    He leaned in to kiss me, the warmth of his lips radiating through me. My fingers sought out his swollen cock, straining against the satiny suit pants. “ God, Penny, I want you so much ,” he husked.
    “Come swim, you goddamn lovebirds. I didn’t say you could kiss,” Rex’s sharp voice barked at us from across the pool deck.
    Nate immediately stood, pulling me to my feet.
    “We’re coming,” Nate answered, his eyes never leaving mine. His fingers reached up to hook through the narrow straps of my silk gown, pulling them over my shoulders and down by body until the dress sat in a pool of fabric at my feet. With his hands in mine, he guided me out of the heels and walked me toward the pool in only the skimpy silk panties.
    Rex was still swimming laps, the toned muscles of his body pushing effortlessly through the water. Nate walked me to the edge, holding my hand as I sat on the rim of the pool, my feet dangling in the warm, salty water. Despite the driving lust that racked him, Nate backed up into the shadows and leaned against a palm tree, fully dressed in contrast to our nakedness. He would follow Rex’s instruction, even if it left him frustrated and excluded.
    He’s going to fuck me in front of Nate, just to make him suffer , I thought with a mixture of excitement and dread. After several long moments, Rex ducked underwater and swam the length of the pool, emerging between my legs. “I crave you like a drug, Princess,” Rex nearly moaned, pulling off the thin panties. His hands parted my thighs as his face sunk into me in animalistic need. My hands fisted at his wet hair, desperate for more contact as his agile tongue poked at my pussy.
    His mouth continued to work me as I leaned back, pressing into him, begging for more as he teased me. On the brink of climax, he withdrew his tongue from me, his arms wrapping around my