Page 31 of Love on Ice

She rolls her eyes. “I can’t believe I’m saying this out loud and to you,” Harper mumbles. “My fantasy was …” she bites her lip, contemplating if she is going to tell me. Honestly, my dick has woken up and is twitching to know, too, “… being blindfolded, tied up, and used by an unknown number of men.” Oh. “See, you’re judging me.”

“No, I’m not,” I argue back. “Honestly, I’m relieved. I thought it might have been something fucked up like, I don’t know, drowning under a golden shower.”

Harper’s face screws up in disgust. “Drowning in a golden shower?”

“My mind went there. I don’t think a gang bang is that bad,” I tell her.

“It isn’t?” She seems surprised by my comment.

“Honestly, sounds fun, as long as it was all consensual, then it’s all good. I mean, what man wouldn’t want a group of hot women ravaging him.”

Harper seems relieved. “Seriously, you don’t look at me differently?”

I shake my head. “No. That would be hypocritical when we’re both holidaying at a sex resort.” A wide smile forms across her face, and I’d do and say anything to keep her smiling like that. “What happened?”

“You want to know?”

“I’m kind of curious,” I confess.

“It all started with a conversation with my host. It was a very random, off-the-cuff remark, and he told me he could arrange that fantasy if I wanted. It threw me, but he talked me through it. He suggested starting with staff for the first time in this scenario just to help me feel safe. They would understand the rules and boundaries and wouldn’t get carried away. My safety was the most important thing. That settled my nerves, he also suggested doing it in my room so I would feel comfortable instead of one of the sex rooms that might make it feel intimidating.” I totally understand that, I haven’t even ventured into any of the playrooms yet, but I’m man enough to say that I’m slightly intimidated by the idea of it. “Once we ran through the logistics of the scene, everything was arranged, and when the day came, I was so excited but also freaking out. The host was lovely and gentle and said he would be directing everything. He then slowly restrained me to the bed, my wrists above my head. Not sure if you’ve noticed, but there are hooks on the bed as well as a separate button that moves it into random positions,” she explains.

“Excuse what?”

Harper chuckles. “Yeah, there is also a sliding bar that comes out if you are restrained, so when the bed is flipped to standing up, if you are restrained, you can be twisted into different positions.”

I stare at her in surprise. “They think of everything.”

“You’re going to want to try it now, aren’t you?” She giggles.

“Um, yeah. You just told me the bed turns into some kind of kinky transformer. You bet I’m going to try it, anyway, continue,” I tell her.

“Anyway, I’m in position, naked, then I’m blindfolded. When that happened, I thought I might have a panic attack, it was like a buildup of anticipation that became overwhelming. Then it became thrilling when the host announced that the men had arrived. Next thing I knew, people started touching me, kissing me, licking me, then before I knew it, I was being fucked within an inch of my life. It was wild. I lost track of the number of orgasms. Let’s say there was a point that every hole was filled,” she whispers that last bit, and I notice her blush.

“Sounds like you had a lot of fun. Bet you looked gorgeous while they used you,” I say, my voice dropping as hunger takes over again. The images that she put in my mind have my dick hard as stone. I’ve never gotten off on sharing a partner before,not that Harper is my partner.I’ve never shared a girl I’m hooking up with, I’ve never had a threesome until this morning, and I’m not even sure what we did was a threesome, but I’ve never been in the same room as another guy screwing the girl I am screwing, knowingly.

“It was a deep-seated fantasy. I was never going to say anything until it came up in conversation and I had relaxed, thanks to some champagne.”

“Well, I give that fantasy a big tick, but I wouldn’t mind being one of the men.”

“That isn’t a turn-off seeing someone you are messing around with, fuck someone else?” she asks.

I shrug. “Didn’t this morning. I’ve never done anything like it before so it’s all new to me.” She nods. “Would you be okay if it was in reverse, and you had to watch me?”

Harper’s brows pull together as she mulls it over. “If you wanted me to organize that same fantasy but with other women, yeah, I could handle it. Actually …” her eyes widen, “it would be hot if, hypothetically, you wanted that same experience, and you let me direct it.”

“As in you would tell the women what to do to me?” I question her.

She bites her bottom lip. “Yeah. I’d be the boss, and I would say, you suck his cock, you sit on his face, you use his fingers to play with yourself.” I swallow as my cock tightens. I am getting a lot of visuals rushing through my mind. “You like it?” She grins.

“You are painting a very hot picture.” Her hand reaches out to me under the water and wraps around my hardened cock.

“Seems like I am.” She grins, giving my cock a tug. “What are your thoughts?”

“About you directing me in a gang bang?” My eyes roll back in my head with each tug. She nods. “I’m in.”

Harper laughs. “You’re starting to think like you’re in Paradise now.”

“Because of you.” I reach out and wrap my hand around her neck, bringing her lips to mine and kissing her. Then I push her back against the pool edge before I lift her up and place her ass on the side of it. “You have me so worked up, Harper, I need you.”

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