how to work her body. When one had wanted to
pump into her the other had stilled, letting her body take as much as it could
handle. She wasn’t sure at first she’d like it but it had more than satisfied
her curiosity. She’d totally go the naughty route again and wondered what
Sawyer would say to that—or Mack for that matter. He’d been pretty adamant
about laying claim to that piece of territory but Tasha wouldn’t mind if the
roles were reversed.
She climbed back into the bed, sandwiched between two hot
guys. Mack propped himself up on his elbow and kissed her.
“You okay?”
“More than okay. That was great.”
Sawyer immediately propped himself up so he could look at
her. “I told you she’d like it.”
“Yeah you did. Tasha, my dear, where have you been hiding
this naughty side?” teased Mack, his hand lightly flicking her nipple.
“I could say the same to you,” quipped back Tasha.
Mack gave her a scorching kiss and then they settled down
for the night to sleep.
In the morning Tasha woke with Sawyer’s erection pressing
into her back, while he kissed her neck.
She reached over expecting the warmth of her husband. That
side of the bed was empty.
She turned into Sawyer’s heated embrace. He had a slight
dusting of hair on his face but Tasha didn’t mind.
“Where’s Mack?” she asked, thinking he might be in the
washroom, even though she didn’t hear anything coming from the nearby room.
Sawyer pinned her to the bed. “He went out to pick us up
breakfast.”
“Oh,” said Tasha, a bit at a loss. “I’m going to hop in the
shower and I’ll be right back.”
Sawyer nodded and easily let Tasha escape. The water felt
wonderful on her body and she half expected Sawyer to join her. When he didn’t
she was oddly disappointed. Tasha returned to the bedroom. Sawyer was naked on
top of the bed palming his magnificent cock.
She licked her lips. “Now that’s a nice treat to see in the
morning.”
“Do you remember the bet?” His voice had dropped to that
delicious deep baritone tone that activated every hormone in her body.
Holy shit! The bet. It then dawned on Tasha why Mack
wasn’t there to greet her in the morning. Her stomach dipped. She wasn’t sure
if it was excitement or nervousness.
Sawyer sat up in the bed. “You okay about this?”
She nodded but didn’t move. Sawyer got up off the bed and
made his way to where she stood, rooted to the spot, with the towel still
covering her.
His large hands fanned her face and then his lips claimed
hers. A kiss that asked permission, light but so damn erotic it had Tasha
leaning into his naked chest for more. His arms circled her. The towel was the
only barrier between them. His hands went to her ass to clutch her to him and
she yearned for him to deepen the kiss, but he didn’t.
“You okay about this?” he repeated.
The hungry look in his eyes caused goose bumps to flare to
life. “Yeah, I am. It’s just a little weird without Mack here.” She laughed.
“God, even saying that out loud sounds weird.”
Sawyer laughed. “Mack knew the rules and we always play by
them.”
Sawyer grinned, those dimples of his making him sexy as
hell. Still gripping her by the ass, he flexed his body to plant a gentle kiss
on her exposed neck. Her wet hair hung straight down her back.
“Are you mad about it?”
Well that gave her pause. Was she? Did she mind having a
one-on-one with her husband’s friend? If her peaked nipples were able to speak,
they’d say, “Hell no!”
“No. I’m not. This is all new to me. I’m okay with it.”
“You sure? I don’t want you to worry about
anything. I’m not here on Mack’s territory without his consent, but I certainly
do plan to feast on you. You are so damn sexy and Mack’s the luckiest guy in
the world to have you.”
Those were the words that made all those nervous feelings
evaporate. Sawyer was smooth, she’d give him points for thinking to ease her
anxiety. Mack gave her
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