Page 19 of The Forbidden Trio

“You work too hard, sugar. You need to relax. Here, turn around.”

Paul laid his hands on her hips, helping her to shift on the blanket until she sat in front of him, her back to him. Then he went to work, massaging her shoulders. His hands were strong and warm, and her body heated as she remembered exactly what those strong hands could do, the sensation of his palms sliding over her skin, between her thighs. She had to repress a sigh of yearning, of pure pleasure at his touch.

“You’re really tense.” Paul leaned in until she could feel his breath warm on her ear, sending a long shiver of desire through her. “You okay, Jess?” The concern in his voice made her heart lurch. Was she?

“Yeah, I’m fine. You two kept me up last night—and again this morning. Not that I’m complaining.”

“It’s a good thing, because we plan to keep you up tonight, too.” Noah leaned in, brushing a kiss across her mouth, and her body went hot all over, her skin tingling.

She was wet again. Needy. She squeezed her thighs together, trying to ease the ache between them, images of their night and their morning flashing through her mind.

Noah sucking Paul’s beautiful cock, stroking his own. Their hands all over her, all over each other. Their cocks inside her, everywhere at once. She reached up and wrapped a hand around Noah’s neck, pulling him closer. He used his tongue to part her lips, diving in and twining with hers. His mouth was sweet and wet, and this was so much better— simply enjoying him, enjoying them both without thinking so damn much. Her sex filled, pulsed.

Oh yes, she was going to do it again. Tonight. Maybe sooner.

She needed it to be sooner.Neededit.

When Noah pulled away, his hazel eyes were shining, burning with heat—a raging heat that mirrored her own.

Behind her she heard Paul groan, then he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her back until her body rested against his, his enormous erection pressing against her spine. He moved her long hair aside with one hand, trailing kisses down the back of her neck, making her shiver.

“I’m going to need you later, Jess. I hope you’re ready.”

“We’re all ready,” Noah said, his voice low and rough.

Paul laughed, pulling Jessie closer. “I’m too damn hard to let you go. Can you feel it, sugar? Fuck, I can’t stop touching you. We’re about to scandalize everyone on this beach. I hope someone has bail money.”

She laughed, feeling freer than she had in a long time, the warm sun, Paul’s hard body—his hard cock—pressed up against her, and the recent memory of what they’d all done together creating a sensual aura she couldn’t help but give herself over to.

“Are you going to keep your arms around me all day? I’ll get the strangest tan lines.”

“I might have to. Unless Noah needs you. I’m trying really hard not to be selfish.”

Noah grinned. “My turn will come later. And I’m pretty sure ‘hard’ is the key word here.”

Paul chuckled. “Yeah, it is. Hard as hell. Wanna check to make sure I’m not lying?”

“That really would be scandalous. But I don’t have enough cash on me to bail us out, so I’m going to resist. For now. Tonight, all bets are off.”

“I sure as hell hope so.”

Beyond Noah’s broad, tanned shoulder Jessie noticed a couple watching them, probably wondering what was going on with the three of them, but she didn’t care. She was going to enjoy this experience, one she’d probably never have again. This was any woman’s fantasy and she needed to stop wasting time yearning for something she’d never have with Paul and simply relax, as he’d told her. And right now, with them both touching her, feathering little kisses over her skin, it was easier to focus on her body’s response—that hot ache between her thighs, her nipples coming up hard beneath her bikini top. And when she thought about what would happen later, it was easy to let the rest go, to let desire take over, to give herself over to it.

They spent the afternoon on the beach, lounging in the sun, rubbing sunscreen onto each other, sipping the cold beer. As the afternoon grew warmer, Paul and Noah got up and plunged into the water.

“Come on, Jess,” Paul urged.

“Are you kidding me? Tahoe’s famous for being a bottomless lake. That water is freezing.”

“We’ll keep you warm,” Noah said.

She shook her heads. “Nope, not a chance. I’ll stay here where it’s nice and warm. You two go ahead. I’ll admire you from the comfort of the beach.”

“You’re missing out,” Paul said, dunking his head under the dark blue water, then coming up sputtering. “Okay, it’s fucking freezing in here! But it feels good—you should try it.”

“That issonot convincing,” she answered, laughing.

She stayed on the blanket while the two men splashed in the water, enjoying the sun glistening on their wet, tanned skin, highlighting the toned muscle. Paul was taller and leaner than Noah, who was all hard-packed abs and broad shoulders. But they were both beautiful, utterly masculine. She could happily watch them all day, if she didn’t know it would be even better later on, once they were back at the campsite, naked together, that hard male flesh all over her. Strong hands, hot, wet mouths…Jesus.

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