“No one is placing anything on you,” I said. “If you don’t like this, then just say no. I liked being watched and I?—”
The server came with our food, stopping the conversation. Giving Beau a break, I dug into my food, eating it quickly because once I started, it was like I couldn’t get enough. Nash was the same way, and I wondered if he had skipped lunch like I had. Beau seemed to eat at a very slow pace, watching Nash and me. I finished my meal before everyone looked outside, seeing the wind had died significantly.
“So, whose house are we going to?” Beau said.
My head turned around so fast and my stomach clenched in arousal. Was this really happening?
18
nash
My cabin wasthe closest to the diner. It wasn’t the nicest, but it had a king bed with good sheets, and I had just picked up earlier today. Iris suggested the cabin. I think it was because she didn’t want to give Beau too much time to think about what we were about to do, even though he was the one to suggest it.
I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that this was happening. Iris and I had flirted with the idea when he wasflirting, but never in my wildest dreams did I think she was serious about Beau. Watching them together had been seared in my brain forever and getting another chance to watch them together again was like a dream come true.
“I need a shower,” Iris said, coming in right behind me.
“Me too,” I said, as Beau pulled up.
“I thought he might not show up,” Iris said, peeking out through a window.
“You should have made him drive with you,” I said, taking my boots off.
“I thought that might be too much,” she said, taking off her own boots, sand falling out. “Shit, sorry. Let me take the other boot off outside.”
I laughed, following her outside.
“Uh, where are you guys going?” Beau asked, as we leaned against the house, taking our boots off.
A lot of sand came out as Beau murmured anoh.
“I might as well strip out here, too,” Iris said, shimmying her jeans off and then taking off her shirt, leaving her in a bra and panties. “God this dust is everywhere.”
She dusted off her shirt and pants like she was completely unaware that Beau and I were staring at her. Iris wasshapely, with hips I longed to grab and thick thighs I wondered how they would feel like over my shoulder.
“Fuck,” Beau said, as she walked back inside the house. “Are you sure you guys have thought this through? You need to tell me now because I will be pissed if you change your mind while I’m fucking your wife.”
I chuckled, grabbing him by the shirt. “I can’t wait to see you fuck my wife and make her come.”
Beau groaned, pulled me forward in a quick passionate kiss. “I think you might kill me. Both of you.”
“Get your ass in the house and I’ll make sure it’s worth your while.” I spanked him.
He followed Iris into the house. The sound of the shower came from the hallway, and I pulled Beau into my room after he took off his shoes.
“I’m filthy so I’m going to hop in the shower too,” I said. “It might be a tight squeeze, but I think we can all fit.”
“I’ll wait for you out here,” he said, sitting on my bed. “Just don’t get started without me.”
“I can’t promise anything,” I winked, as I stripped on my way to the shower.
I pulled the shower curtain open, almost swallowing my tongue at the sight of a wet Iris. She was rinsing her hair out.Her breasts were pushed out as water flowed over them. I was instantly hard.
“Fucking hell, Iris,” I said, letting her know I was here.
She wiped her face, smirking at me as I walked into the shower, crowding her against the tile.
“You fucking tease,” I said, rubbing my nose against hers.
