She looked down, down, down to the sea below. “Did you have to build your damn pool on a cliff?”
“The whole house is on a cliff.” He lowered his head until his lips brushed her ear. “He’s watching.”
“Of course he is.” She pressed back against him, shivering at the feeling of his hard cock against her ass. “Are you ready for me to make it up to you?”
He nipped her ear. “I’m listening.”
“The pool steps.”
Galen didn’t need more urging than that. He tossed her over his shoulder, dunking her in the process, and carted her across the pool to the steps. Where he dropped her into the water again. Meg came up sputtering. “You’re such a dick.”
“Guilty.”
She pushed on his shoulders, guiding him back to sit on the top step. They sat at an angle, so Galen faced Theo. His gaze flicked over her head before settling on her face, all the confirmation she needed. Theo was watching them instead of lost in his own thoughts.
Now they just needed to tempt him into the water.
Kind of like how Theo and I had to tempt Galen into playing with us that first night.
She smiled at the memory and licked her lips. Galen looked like some sea god who’d wandered into the wrong body of water. His dark hair was slicked back, and droplets of water clung lovingly to his chest, descending in tantalizing drips to his stomach. Lower.
She ran her hands up his thighs as she stepped between them. The water didn’t quite hit her waist. This whole thing would work better if it was shallower, but she liked the picture Galen presented too much to tell him to move out of the pool. His cock jutted thick and heavy against his stomach.Oh yeah. This is going to be good. Meg shifted her hair over one shoulder, took a second to adjust her angle, and then dipped down and took Galen’s cock into her mouth. It would have been more comfortable to go to her knees on the bottom step, but they were giving Theo a show.
Galen, of course, figured it out immediately. “He’s staring right at your ass, baby. Water’s low enough, I bet if you lift your hips, he can see your sweet pussy. That’s where you want him, isn’t it? Driving into you while you suck me off.” He wrapped her hair around his fist and leaned back. “Fuck, if you could see yourself right now.” He went still. “Spread your legs a little more. Yeah, like that. Arch that spine, baby. He’s getting up.”
Meg obeyed. The water lapped at her pussy, its touch nowhere near strong enough to get her where she needed to be, and all the more erotic for the teasing. With Galen’s words wrapping around her, she could feel Theo’s gaze on that most private part of her, just like he described.Come play with us, Theo.Touch us. Suck us. Fuck us.
Us.
Was there ever a more erotic word in the English language?
Galen gave her hair a tug. “Don’t let his eye-fucking your pussy distract you from how you’re going to make up that little stunt to me. Suck me like you mean it.”
She shivered and ran one hand up to brace herself on his thigh and hip. With her free one, she cupped his balls, letting the water and her fingers play with him as she sucked him harder. Her jaw already ached from his size, but it was more than worth it to hear his quiet curse when his cock bumped the back of her throat. Meg withdrew completely and flicked her tongue around his crown and then down to his base. She belatedly realized that she’d closed her eyes somewhere along the way and opened them.
The way Galen watched her stole her breath from her lungs. He wasn’t just a man getting the blow job of a lifetime from a naked chick in a pool while his best friend looked on. His dark eyes held something beyond lust, beyond desire, beyond even possession.
“Brace yourself, baby.”
Her mouth was full of his cock, so she didn’t get a chance to ask him what he meant before hands closed around her hips and a cock was shoved deep inside. Theo withdrew and shoved into her again, hard enough that she lost control on Galen’s cock and took him deep enough to make her eyes water. Galen moved before she had a chance to. He yanked her off his cock—off both their cocks—and spun her around to land in his lap, with her legs on either side of his thighs. “You want to pound her pussy, Theo? To take your frustration out on her?” He dragged her finger through her wetness on display. “Here she is.”
She’d never seen Theo out of control before. His blue eyes held a legion of storms. He closed the new distance between them and shoved into her again, filling her completely. Galen braced her hips, holding her in place to take Theo’s thrusts, goading him on with his words. “That’s right, Theo. She’s wetand tight and ready for whatever you give her. Let go. She can take it.”
There it was again—that delicious feeling of being their plaything.
Theo caught her hip with one hand and Galen’s shoulder with the other, driving into her again and again, both of them holding her in pinned and open for him. It was…
There were no words.
Theo gave one particularly savage thrust and bent down to set his teeth against her neck. “This is what you wanted.”
“Yes.” She couldn’t wrap her legs around him so she ran her hands up his back, holding him as close as she could. “Give it to me, baby. Give it all to me.” All his anger and frustration and desire. Galen was right. She could take it.
Shewantedto take it.
Galen hooked the back of Theo’s neck, towing him up for a kiss. “Let go. We’ve got you.”
Theo’s started moving again, fucking her against Galen’s chest as if he could merge the two of them—the three of them—if he just applied enough force. Meg relaxed into it, letting herself be buoyed between these two men. As if sensing her surrender, Galen shifted one hand down to stroke her clit, tightening the spiral of pleasure already coursing through her. With Theo’s face against one side of her neck and Galen’s breath ghosting across the other side… Perfection didn’t begin to cover it. They encompassed her. Overwhelmed her.
