Page 32 of Unbridled

“No. You are.”

Her eyes widened for a split second.

“And while you’re doing that, I’m going to take care of you.”

She once again asked, “How?”

“We can always get creative,” Dayne assured her. “I’m also not going to say no if you want to give me head, but I only want you to do it ifyouwant to, Cara. You don’t have to?—”

“I know. I know. I don’t have to do anything I don’t want to do.” She then whispered, “I want to.”

“I have an idea.” Dayne strode over to the sawhorse and dragged it to the center of the unfinished room.

Heath frowned. “What are we doing with that?”

Dayne moved around to the other side of the sawhorse and began to undo his jeans. “I’ll stand on this side. She can use the sawhorse to support her hips. While she sucks me, you eat her.”

Damn, that was a good idea, but… “We’ll need something to cushion her hips.”

“The easy solution for that would be to use her jeans,” Dayne said. “She’ll have to take them off, anyway, if you want to bury your face in her cunt.”

While some people had strong feelings over the use of the word “cunt,” Heath wasn’t one of them. It didn’t seem to faze Cara, either. However, Heath preferred to use it only in sexual situations and not as an insult.

“You want me to strip down right here?” Cara asked.

“If you want me to eat your pussy, yes,” Heath confirmed. “If you’re uncomfortable with doing so, then I can make you come by doing what Dayne did to you earlier this morning.”

Her eyes went round. “You noticed?”

“Of course. I enjoyed watching you two more than some of the stuff happening on the blanket.”

She glanced around. “What if someone comes? The construction crew…”

“They’re done for the day, Cara,” Dayne assured her. “That’s why I picked one of the cabins. Even if anyone does happen to wander in here, they probably wouldn’t blink an eye. Sex and nudity are an everyday occurrence around here.” He smirked. “More like an every hour occurrence.”

“I wish I was more comfortable with my nudity.”

“Maybe by the end of the week, you will be. Think of what we’re about to do as a step toward that goal,” Dayne told her.

She rolled her eyes. “You think it’s that simple?”

Dayne answered, “It could be if you let it. Remember,youare the one holding yourself back. The more you keep your mind open and are willing to change, the more you will.”

Heath could see the wheels turning in her mind. “If you’re not comfortable?—”

“Dayne’s right. I am my biggest barrier and I need to kick it down.”

“You only need to kick it down one block at a time. And at your own pace,” Heath reminded her. “Don’t let anyone push you to do something sooner than you’re ready.”

Dayne shot him an annoyed look. Heath returned it. He didn’t want the guy pushing Cara past her comfort zone. If they—and Cara—moved slowly, that comfort zone would expand.

“If you’re fine only watching and you don’t want to do it, I can. I don’t mind,” Heath finally told her when she still hesitated.

“I want to,” she whispered. “I do. This is why I came here. For the experiences.”

She toed off her shoes and made quick work of shucking her jeans and panties. Most likely before she over-thought it and backed out.

As soon as she straightened, her hands covered her pussy.

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