“The coffee grounds are in the cabinet above the machine,” I eventually said.
He gave me a playful glare over his shoulder. “I know. I’m the one who stocks these cabins.”
“Oh. Right.” I stretched out in bed, then winced. “I know I hinted at morning sex, but I think I’m too sore.”
Jack smiled without looking my way. “I figured you would be. We really let loose yesterday.”
“I’ll say. I’m even more sore than when I…” I trailed off.
Jack pushed the button to start the machine, then turned around and leaned against the wall to look at me. “More sore than what?”
“Is it weird to talk about it?” I asked. “You know I’ve slept with both Noah and Ash. But do you want the details? Does that make you jealous? I’m totally new to this kind of situation.”
“I’m a little jealous Noah has been enjoying your body all week,” he admitted, “but only because I wish I had been. That’s all.”
“Are yousuuure?”I asked.
“They’re my best friends,” he said bluntly. “I love them like brothers. We tell each other everything. Well, Ash still keeps a lot of stuff close to his chest, but he tells us a lot more than anyone else in this world.”
“He didn’t tell you that he’d slept with me,” I said gently, wondering if I should even point that out at all.
Jack smiled smugly.
“What?”
He went to the bedside table and held up his phone. “He actually texted me yesterday while we were on round two. Or maybe round three. Either way, he admitted the whole thing. So, yeah. We tell each other everything.”
“I stand corrected,” I admitted. “Well, we had a threesome two nights ago. And… well, I’ll just say it. Ash isextremelywell-endowed.”
Jack poured two cups of coffee. “I know. We’ve gone camping together. It’s like a fucking Pringles can.”
I couldn’t help but giggle. “It’s notthatbig. But it’s not far off. I was sore the next day from just a little bit of sex.”
“Had you ever had a threesome before?” he asked, handing me a cup.
“No! First time! But it was really hot.” I took a tiny sip of coffee. “You should maybe join us next time.”
Jack sat on the edge of the bed and stirred his coffee. “Eh. I’m not sure I’d be into that.”
“Oh. Okay.”
“I’m not against trying,” he quickly added. “I’m open to new experiences. But I also know myself well enough to think I might be weirded out. Discussing sex with my friends is one thing, even when it’s the same woman we’re talking about, but being in the same bed with them? I just don’t know if it would be my thing.”
“Totally understandable,” I said, putting my hand on his bicep. “I wasn’t trying to push you.”
He put down his mug and pulled my head to his for a rough kiss. “You weren’t pushing. Plus I really like you all to myself, when you can focus entirely on me.”
I put my coffee down too and leaned forward. “Well, since I’m too sore, I can give you one hundred percent of my focus right now…” I reached for his cock, which was rapidly stiffening.
He put a hand on mine to stop me. “You have no idea how much I want to let you.”
I dragged my fingernails along his shaft. He was fully hard, now. “Then why stop me?”
“Because I have a mountain of work to do today. Three cabins are checking out, which means three new customers checking in this afternoon. I have to get the laundry done and restock everything.” He kissed me again, softer this time. “But you’d better believe I’ll take you up on that tonight.”
“I’ll hold you to that.”
He gulped down his coffee and got dressed. I put on some underwear and a T-shirt and followed him to the door to say goodbye.