“Oh, my…” Brim giggled, staying close to Benson as they passed one Butterfly showing what she could do with her ass. “Let’s go down to the end.”
“Exactly what I was thinking.” Benson wanted his own domain. The castles may be humble around there, but one would be his.
The thing about the backroom was that it fed specific fantasies. Namely, singular lounge chairs had been spaced apart with curtains hung up between them. When Benson picked one at the far end, near an alcove covered in lounge pillows, he sat and pulled Brim down with him.
“They call this the stranger danger zone because it just leaves youwideopen.” Benson demonstrated by pulling the sheer red curtain over Brim, whose front half was behind the curtain with him, while her back half hung out for everyone to see. “We could be having fun right here, and some stranger might dare to join in. And I’ll never see him.”
“Never?” she teased.
“Between the mask, the curtain, and how dark it is over here…”Come on. Bear with me.“Plus, I don’t want to know.” He encouraged her hand to get back in his pants and start him up again. “This is how it’s going to go, Brim.” He enjoyed the way a smile tugged at her lips, as if she were trying to play it cool and not show him how excited she was. “We’re going to start our own party. And your gorgeous, naked body having the time of its life with my cock is going to invite someone to join us.”
“Oh, yes…” Finally, she grinned, holding his cock so tightly that he slightly grimaced. “A threesome. At least.”
“You like that?” He used both hands to push her hair back over her shoulders so he could see her whole face, even with the mask on. “Do you want another man to join in?”
“Yes, please.”
“Even after what I did to you earlier?”
She purred as she pulled his cock out of his pants and stroked it with comfortable confidence. “You said it was a preview. I believed you, and treated it as such.”
“Got you wound up, did I?”
“God, this weekend has me feeling like…” Brim almost didn’t finish that thought. Was she sharing something too intimate? Too personal? “Call me a slut. Please.”
“Is that what you are?” He could feed right into that.
“Yes. Fuck, I like saying it out loud.” She bent down, her mouth opening to lick the tip of his cock. “I’m a dirty slut.” That was the last thing she said before slipping half of him into her mouth.
“You’re my slut, Brim,” he told her. “Enjoy it.”
She glanced up at him with nothing but mischief in her eyes.And I’ll enjoy it too.
He meant every word.
Chapter 15
Eden
This is so hot.
Eden didn’t know what to expect from Bryce’s kink, but she knew it would begood.At least so good that he got her going and forgetting about everyone else in the room – especially those who did not directly interact with them. The music was punchy enough in the middle of the room to drown out those playing beneath the speakers, and down here toward the end of the line, it was quiet enough for Eden to hear her partner’s murmurs, his growls, and the sounds of their sexual escapades.
The only thing she wore, besides her skin, were her white heels that now hung over the large leather ottoman upon which she knelt. Her head hovered over Bryce’s lap, and the way he rubbed her head and played with her hair kept her looking up at him. Occasionally, his thumb slipped into her mouth when it wasn’t preoccupied with his cock. Somehow, he wasn’t completely hard. Had she wiped him out earlier? Was this intentional?Ooh,someone wants to last a long time.Eden also took it as a challenge to get him hard again. Which was why, even when her mouth was all about flirting and tasting his finger, a hand was always wrapped around his steadily stiffening cock.
He had closed the curtain over her back. Her periphery belonged to his attention. Yet Eden was fully aware that her ass hung out on the other side.I’ve always wondered what this setup is about.Some of the other Butterflies had been joking about it during orientation.“Can’t wait to get shared between four guys behind the orgy curtain… at least that’s a hefty bonus.”Now that Eden was hereandexperiencing it, she got it. There was no mystery. Bryce got to keep some anonymity while sharing his date.
So Eden was aware of being exposed. Anyone could touch her. Anyone couldplaywith her. And that was half the eroticism this recurring guest mired her in for a whole three days.
“It’s so warm in here…” Eden pushed herself up, her lips toying with Bryce’s as they debated between kissing and chatting. “I’m gonna get sweaty with how high they have the heat.”
“Good thing you’re naked.”
“I’ve been naked a lot this weekend.”
“Good thing it’s a tropical island.”
Now that he was good and hard, Eden laughed, rubbing her thumb across his tip and imagining going for a ride for the third time that day.Tomorrow, I go back to my real life.Thinking that always renewed her energy at La Mariposa. She had to take advantage ofeverythingwhile she could.
