Page 30 of Office Affairs

“I’m more than a pretty face, you know.” I pretended to be outraged and smacked water in his direction. It slapped the side of his face and trickled down his jaw. “I want to help.”

“It’s not my decision.” He was calmer now and more prone to abide by whatever rules Chase had in place. He confirmed it with his next words. “We’ll talk to Chase later. Maybe he’ll have an idea of how you can help.”

I felt like I should apologize for spending all our time talking about business, but I needed answers. I couldn’t let myself feel bad for that.

His thumbs made lazy circles on my hip bones. “I’m going to ask you something, and I need your complete honesty.”

“I’m not prone to lying.” It was the best I could do. I settled my hands on his shoulders and let him keep us both afloat.

Hot, liquid fire pooled in my stomach when he lowered his face to mine. “Are you really okay with this relationship? With all three of us?”

“Yes,” I answered without hesitation and without a trace of fear of falsity. “I’m more concerned the three of you will get tired of me than anything else. What do I have to offer you?” I put a hand on his lips to stop him from answering. “I didn’t say that to get your sympathy or for you to compliment me. You wanted truth. That’s my truth.”

He kissed the center of my palm where it rested on his lips. A pump whirred from the hot tub and mingled with the trickling sounds of a short waterfall feature at the other end of the room.

I slid my hand away, the prickle of his stubbly beard inciting a riot of butterflies. With both arms around his neck, I pressed my lips to his in a gentle caress.

Garrett let me lead the kiss, but his hands never stopped moving. They roamed over my ass, down the backs of my thighs, and back up again.

I lifted my legs and locked them around his waist. His erection pressed into me through our layers, the heat of it sending a shudder along my body as I pressed closer. Our tongues tangled in a slow dance. Damn, this man knew how to kiss. He might be the one most likely to fly off the handle in a wild rage, but he kissed like nothing else mattered. The slow, languid dance of fingers along my spine elicited a moan. I tightened my grip on his neck and broke off the kiss. “I want you, Garrett. Just you and me.”

I’d worry what the others thought later. Right now, Garrett needed me, and I needed him. I brought my lips back down over his. He took control of the kiss, turning it wild and reckless. His fingers wove their way through my hair and tangled into the long strands. He pulled my head back, pulling my neck taut, and kissed the pulse point beneath my jaw. My heart sped up, and I rocked my hips over his length.

“Thank fuck.” He kissed my pulse again and growled. “I wanted you to myself this time. We’ll make room for the others later.”

Make room. I almost snorted a laugh, uncertain how all that would play out. I had a few ideas. A few deliciously dark ideas that involved every one of their dicks. I craved that fulfillment like a woman possessed. Later. I would have it all later. I rode Garrett’s cock beneath the water, the friction of my suit rubbing my swollen clit. “I need you, Garrett.” I framed his face in my hands and kissed him.

16

GARETT

Finally. With Sabrina’s legs around my waist, I walked us up the concrete steps out of the pool. I’ve been here often enough to know where the showers are, and I headed that way without hesitation. My wet feet made slapping sounds on the tile, sounds I was about to repeat with my cock buried deep and the thrill of hearing Sabrina scream my name teasing me to completion. I cupped her ass with both hands, giving her support as she ground her hips over my stiff cock. I’d carried the boner long enough it was iron-hard in my shorts and every move of her slick body on mine sent the blood rushing down.

We bypassed the hot tub, and I turned around backward to knock the door open with my ass, spun through the open space, and kicked it shut. The door didn’t have a lock, but the showers did. “You’re killing me.” I buried my nose in her neck and slid my hands beneath her bikini to finger her.

She gasped and arched against me, pressing her hands to my shoulders and riding my finger. Desire hooded her eyes, but a flash of curiosity burned there when she looked around. “I’ve never fucked in a shower.”

Walking us into the nearest empty stall, where blue tiled walls stretched to the ceiling and a frosted glass door kept us out of sight if anyone walked in, I twisted the lock and turned on a spray of hot water. “Then allow me to introduce you.” I set her on her feet and shucked my shorts in a quick move. My aching cock sprang free. I palmed it with a groan and reached for her bikini. Peeling it off her, I reveled in the last bit of exposed flesh. Perfect tits with peaked nipples and a firm ass I couldn’t stop squeezing made my dick swell even more. I was going to explode just from looking at her. “I’m not gentle, Sabrina.” I gave her the warning even as I lifted her back into my arms and locked her legs around my waist.

Her slick heat told me she was already hot and ready for me. I lifted her high enough to suck a nipple into my mouth, then drove her down on my cock, impaling my full length into her.

“Oh shit.” She grabbed my shoulders and mewled, “Harder.”

Fuck. This girl was going to end me. Nipple still tight in my mouth, I slammed her over my cock a second time, then a third, burying myself so deep I might never get out.

“You feel so good.” She met my pace, her lithe body arching into each thrust. “That’s it. Right there. Oh God I’m coming already. Fuck, Garrett. Oh. Oh.”

Her walls fluttered around me, the tight spasms clenching her pussy around my cock so tight I sank my teeth into her tit to keep focused. Each drag of my dick through her pussy caused her to clench harder. Her breaths tore out of her chest and into the air. Steam swirled around us.

I drove her back into the tiled wall and fucked her until my vision swam. She came with another scream, my name bouncing off the walls. But I wasn’t done yet. Not when I had dreamed of this for so long.

I worried her nipple between my teeth, then switched sides while raising her to the tip of my cock, pressed her ass cheeks together for an even tighter fit, and buried everything I had in a series of deep, powerful thrusts. Releasing her tit, I watched her breasts bounce and her eyes glaze over. Her mouth opened in a silent O, her nostrils flaring as a second orgasm shuddered through her body. “You’ll never shower again without thinking of me.” I withdrew until she opened her eyes, then slowly filled her again. “Every time you smell chlorine or step into a hot shower, you’ll think of me. Of this. Of us.” I ground my teeth together, the cusp of my orgasm tightening my balls. “I’m going to come now, and so are you,” I demanded it of her, not at all worried she wouldn’t be able to fulfill the demand. “Come. Now.” Increasing the pace to a frenzy that left us both gasping, I slapped her ass and drove her down hard over my shaft. Her pussy seized.

“Damn it, Garrett. That feels so good. I never want it to stop. My whole body is tingling.” Her arms and legs shook, and I pushed her harder into the wall.

Pleasure exploded through me. My cock expanded and twitched, filling her with my cum. I kept moving until she’d milked every last ounce from me and the quakes of orgasm subsided. No wonder Chase and Russell looked so relaxed. I’d never come that hard in my life. Sabrina held a spell on me that I’d never be able to break. Dick still inside her, I nuzzled the side of her neck, breathing in her fully sexed-up aroma. “Thank fuck we have all weekend.”

“I’m not sure I could survive much more like that.” She chuckled, but I caught a bit of challenge in her eyes.

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