I took a deep breath and dropped my towel next to his, trying not to be embarrassed that I was already half hard from his single kiss.
“Don’t be shy,” he said thoughtfully, eyes raking over my body as he pulled me into the water. “Your cock is beautiful and I love how responsive you are to my touch.”
My cheeks burned, but I took the compliment. Raoul led me to one of the benches at the edge of the pool, the pair of us sitting side by side. Hot water rose up past my nipples as I sat down, the heat enveloping me blissfully.
“Fuck…” I groaned.
“Feels good, yes?” Raoul smiled. “I come here quite often. Vampires are naturally cool, so it’s a good place to find some warmth.” He threw a grin my way. “In more ways than one.”
The implication made my cock twitch again. “Do… Do you find a lot of guys here to… do things with?” I wasn’t sure how to phrase the question in a way that didn’t sound accusational.
“Yes,” he nodded without hesitation. “I’ve taken many lovers here. Some nights I just watch, some nights I choose a single man, and some nights I fuck whoever shows interest.”
My cheeks burned again.
“And tonight,” he added, turning to me, his dark eyes glimmering in the dim light. “I’d like to watch you take some lovers.”
“You want to watch me?” I wasn’t sure how to react to that. “Like a cuckhold kind of thing?”
“In a way,” he nodded. “I get a lot of enjoyment out of watching others find pleasure. And I’d like to study you before we retire to my private room. I want to see you unwind from that ambition for a while and just havefun.” He gave me a knowing look. “I know you need the release. I can smell it on you. You haven’t cum in nearly a week, have you?”
I didn’t know how, but he was right. I hadn’t cum in probably a week. I’d been too busy with work and clients and deadlines and commissions to even shoot a quick load before bed. And all my dating apps had been gone for months. Dating and hookupswere too much of a gamble and building relationships took time I didn’t have.
“Yeah,” I sighed. “You’re right. It’s been a while.”
Raoul's hand found my thigh under the water, his cold fingers a stark contrast to the heat surrounding us. "Then let's fix that, shall we?"
Before I could respond, he stood and called out to someone across the bath. A muscular green-skinned man with tusks and tribal tattoos winding up both arms looked over, his eyes immediately locking onto me with interest.
"Damien," Raoul said smoothly. "My friend here is in need of some attention. Would you care to join us?"
Damien grinned and started making his way over, the water rippling around his powerful frame. My heart hammered in my chest. This was really happening. I was about to hook up with a green-skinned stranger while a vampire client watched.
"Relax," Raoul murmured in my ear. "You're wound so tight. Let yourself enjoy this. Damien is a very gentle lover for an orc.”
Damien settled onto the bench on my other side, close enough that our legs touched under the water. Up close, I could see the intricate details of his tattoos. They seemed to move in the flickering light, almost alive and shimmering.
"Hey there," he said through his tusks, his voice a deep rumble. "First time here?"
"Yeah," I admitted, my voice coming out shakier than I wanted.
"Don't worry. We'll take good care of you." His hand joined Raoul's on my thigh, warmer, but far larger. The dual sensation made my cock fully harden beneath the water.
Raoul leaned back against the edge of the pool, watching us with those dark, hungry eyes. "Show him what he's been missing, Damien."
Damien didn't need to be told twice. His hand slid higher up my thigh, fingers brushing against my erection. I gasped at the contact, my hips jerking involuntarily.
"Sensitive," Damien observed with approval. He wrapped his hand around my shaft, stroking slowly. "When's the last time someone touched you like this?"
I couldn't remember. Months? Maybe longer? The self-help book hadn't said anything about maintaining a sex life while pursuing success.
"That's what I thought," Damien said, reading my expression. His other hand came up to cup the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss.
His lips were soft but demanding, his tongue sliding into my mouth with confidence. He was careful with his tusks, making sure not to hurt me. I moaned against him, my hands coming up to grip his broad shoulders. The kiss deepened as his hand continued working my cock, thumb swiping over the sensitive head.
I broke away, gasping for air, and found Raoul watching us with intense focus. His hand was beneath the water, clearly stroking himself as he observed.
"Beautiful," Raoul breathed. "Keep going."
