she was being honest.
She’d wanted to hear him whisper dirty nothings in her ear while Austin took her. She’d wondered what his beard would feel like scraping against her breasts. Her clit. She’d wished she’d taken a closer look at his naked body when she had the chance.
I think you’re rubbing off on me after all these years. I’m becoming a shameless sex fiend.
Eden’s influence aside, she couldn’t deny Austin his request. She pulled herself onto the shelf, so the water was barely lapping at her thighs, and set down the dildo he’d taken from Court’s bag of necessities.
“Let the sun caress your bare skin while you think about last night. What we did. What you want us to do next. Then do what I’ve told you to. When he sees you and asks what you’re doing, don’t stop. He likes to watch you. Let him watch. But that’s all he can do until I get back.”
She’d asked Austin if he was punishing her or Court and he’d laughed. “A little of both, but you’ll enjoy it. And you’ll love what comes next even more. Now turn over for me, Joely.”
Her legs shifted at the memory and she leaned her head against the smooth rocks, feeling the plug he’d inserted with every movement. Austin wanted to share her, and she couldn’t deny that with every passing hour the idea held more and more appeal. This was an Eden fantasy after all. She couldn’t find the will to resist it, so why shouldn’t she indulge?
Would Court agree? She slid her hand down until her fingers were pressed against her sensitive clit and bit her lip. He talked a big game but what if that was all it was? She slipped a finger inside, spreading her legs in the water, and moaned. What if it wasn’t?
He was big, like Austin. At least, from what she’d been able to see in the dark cave. Big and sexy and all muscle, the both of them. She’d spent most of her life being strong, being alone, but with them she felt feminine and protected in a way that was irresistibly attractive. When they finally took her, she would be trapped between their hard bodies, at the mercy of the two dangerously sexy men who wanted to have their dirty wicked way with her.
Two men inside her. Two men fucking her. “Oh God.”
“Do you do this every morning, Mary Ann? Or is this for me?”
She opened her eyes and saw Court standing still as a stone at the end of the pool, watching her as Austin said he would. He was wearing a wrinkled white t-shirt with a pub logo branded across his broad chest and his biceps bulged against the short sleeves in a way that made her lick her lips. The expression in his blue eyes was hot. Hot but wary.
Austin hadn’t given her a script, so Joely decided to be honest. She slipped another finger inside her and gasped. “For you, Ginger. Don’t try and stop me.”
Court’s smile was strained. “Stop you? Honey, I’d film you if I thought Austin would let me get away with it.”
He pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the ground. “I’m guessing this was his idea. He’s a creative son of a bitch, isn’t he? And he must have been really damn convincing last night. From all the noise you two were making I would have bet you’d both be sleeping for the rest of the day.”
“Mm-hmm. He’s very convincing. And energetic.” She lifted her fingers and reached for the toy, amazed herself that she still wanted more after all the orgasms Austin had given her last night. “We borrowed a few things. I hope you don’t mind.”
Joely gripped the silicone toy and guided it inside her while he watched.
“Fuck.” He kicked off his shoes, dropped his pants and was in the water before she could tell him to stop.
She couldn’t stop. Austin told her not to. “You’re only supposed to watch,” she warned, breathless.
“Of course I am,” he rasped as he stalked closer to her in the water. “I know how much he wants you. Our professor is more possessive than you’d imagine, especially when it comes to the wonders of
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