“Don’t act like you don’t tease me all the time,” she gasped, as I kissed down her neck, sucking the water off her skin. “Nash, don’t start in here.”
“You look too delectable not to start something in here.” I nibbled on her shoulder.
Iris moaned, running her hand down my chest and abs, lingering closer to my cock. I thrusted up, desperate for her touch that never came. She pushed me away, grabbing the bar of soap I kept in here, washing her body slowly, taking her time over her breasts.
“Goddamn woman,” I panted, wanting a taste.
“We better get out there before he changes his mind and leaves,” she said, handing me the soap.
“He won’t, not after the little show you put on,” I said confidently.
“I don’t want to chance it,” she said, rinsing off.
I nodded.
“You also need some conditioner in here,” she said as I rinsed off.
“Only if I know you’re coming back,” I said, pushing water out of my face.
“I guess that depends how hard you make me come,” she smirked, pulling the curtain open and grabbing a towel.
She disappeared before I could say anything else. What the hell was I thinking?! I should leave, not talk about staying. I told her what my father needed; I did what was asked and there was no reason for me to stay. In fact, I kind of liked Sterling Ridge,working the ranch wasn’t that bad and I liked Forest and her brother.
My hard-on flagged as I thought about my life and my stupid choices. I turned off the shower, immediately hearing a soft moan. Pushing all responsible thoughts away, I grabbed a towel, drying myself quickly as I walked out to the bedroom. Beau had Iris on her back, and he was in between her legs. Her body was flushed, her back bowed in pleasure and Beau moaned into her pussy.
My cock was painfully hard again as I stroked it. They looked gorgeous together, the scene was even better up close in my fucking bedroom. I walked to Beau who was laying on his stomach with too many clothes on. He looked at me from the corner of his eye as I straddled his shoulder, pushing his shirt up. I wanted to feel his skin against my own as I kissed down the middle of his back to the top of the sweats he was wearing.
Beau pushed his ass up as I hooked my fingers in his pants and underwear to bring down. I took a bit of his perky cheek before I dragged the rest of his pants off. Iris was watching me, breathing heavily. I ran my hands up Beau’s legs, keeping eye contact with Iris, groaning when I reached his ass. Looking down, I had to admire his ass before I ran my hands up his back, settling right next to him.
“How does my wife taste?” I asked, against his shoulder as he moaned. “I think it’s time for me to have a taste,”
Beau pulled back, giving me access to her pussy except I wanted to taste it from him first. I grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. Iris’s taste exploded on my tongue as we kissed, and I needed more. I nipped at Beau’s lip before releasing him. His nostrils flared as I continued to watch him as I gave Iris my first lick and suck.
“Fuck!” Iris groaned.
Beau kissed her thigh, leaning back and stroking himself.
“Don’t make yourself come,” I warned.
“And if I do?” he taunted. “Maybe I should come on her pussy and make you clean it up?”
A shiver ran through me, thinking how hot that would be.
“As hot as that sounds, I want you to fuck my wife as I fuck her mouth,” I said as I continued to pleasure her.
“Then move over cause I need to fucking come,” Beau snapped.
“Patience—”
“Someone fuck me, please,” Iris whined, sitting up.
“Turn over,” Beau instructed, kissing her softly.
Iris turned over, her ass in the air and Beau settled right behind her.
“Condom, Nash?” He held his hand out to me.
“Oh, yeah,” I said, reaching for my wallet for the one condom I had.
