consent. But we prefer to make love to the beautiful ones.”
Stella was getting a feral look in her eye. “C’mon, Easton,” she whispered. “What d’ya say? Getting done by two hot men and me at the same time—it’s practically a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
I looked from one rainbow to another, and back to Stella. It had literally never occurred to me that it was possible to have sex with so many people at one time.
It had never occurred to me that I would feel turned on by the thought.
“All right,” I said. “But not here.”
***
We ended up in the Ritz Carlton hotel—not the penthouse suite, alas (that had been booked) but after looking through the amenities on offer we decided that the honeymoon suite was big enough. First Zach and Deke showered to wash off their body paint. Stella, in the meantime, ran the hot tub and set up the video—on the way to the Ritz we learned that they were merely passing through Philly when they chanced upon the Pride party, and they said they wanted to have the video as a little keepsake. “We’ll send you the edited version,” they promised. So we were propping up phones and video cameras.
We slipped off our clothes and got into the hot water, feeling our bodies relax as we submerged ourselves. It was quiet, just the bubbling in the tub and our contented sighs, with the sound of Zach and Deke in the bathroom, running the shower. I felt myself getting nervous again, now that I’d had time to think over what we were doing.
Stella looked over at me and read my mind. “Don’t you dare,” she said.
“I’m trying not to, honest,” I protested. But I couldn’t deny that the thoughts disease and pregnant weren’t bouncing around in my head like a squash ball with rockets.
Stella leaned into me, her wet, naked body sliding deliciously against mine. “You want this,” she said, pressing her breasts against mine. “You need this,” she said, kissing me firmly, but with the same ardor as she had at the park. “You deserve this,” she whispered, and all of a sudden I felt her fingers ghost against my clit, and my entire body shuddered with excitement.
“Whoa there, is there enough for us?” Zach came out of the shower first, followed by Deke.
I couldn’t speak. Stella lifted me out of the hot tub and sat me on the edge. I felt my hands begin to cover my body but Zach caught me and gently pinned my arms back while Stella began to work nipples with her mouth. Warm sparkling sensations cascaded up and down my body, and my body went limp as I rode the wave of ecstasy.
Suddenly there was another mouth against mine. It was Deke, kissing me with all of the fervor that Stella had, and none of the containment. It came as a surprise, then, when suddenly he pulled away, and I fought to keep him with me, fighting to hold onto his lips and taste his tongue. With Stella’s fingers tapping against the tender bud of flesh between my legs, filling my body with a liquid warmth, and her mouth sending little pleasing shocks of pleasure straight down into my core, it was already more than I’d ever known, and I tried to break away to catch my breath.
“Bed,” Stella gasped. And all of a sudden I was lifted up by the three of them and placed onto the bed, on my back. Zach was spreading my legs apart, sighing as he gently fingered the shaved skin and peeling apart the petals of flesh. “Go for it,” Stella urged, and when his tongue kissed my lips all of the liquid warmth that Stella had stoked began to flood my body. I could feel my back begin to arch, but he and Deke were holding my legs apart. I fought against them—the need to come was all-consuming. Beads of sweat began to form on my belly as I tried to hold it back, even as Zach kept his lips and tongue whispering against mine.
Then Stella straddled me. I could smell the fresh, animal scent of her, open and inviting. She took my