Page 52 of Unbridled

“Come all over his cock, baby, let yourself go.”

She did exactly as Dayne suggested. Keeping her eyes locked with his, she moved frantically, chasing after hersecond orgasm of the night. The only thing holding her back was herself.

Like Dayne said, she needed to let herself go. Open the floodgates. Allow herself to enjoy this moment and the ones that followed.

Dayne twisting her nipple sent her careening off the edge. Her breath caught when what felt like electrical sparks exploded through every inch of her, from her scalp to the soles of her feet. Her toes curled and her fingernails dug into Heath’s thighs.

Heath muttered, “Thank fuck.”

When the final wave faded away, she melted against Heath. Dayne withdrew his finger and sat back on his heels with a wicked smile curving his lips and a fire burning in his eyes.

Heath then warned, “Hang on, sweetheart.” Controlling her hips, he lifted her while raising his ass off the seat, then met her on her way back down, slamming his cock home.

“He’s about to come inside you.”

Another mini-orgasm surprised her, especially when it was caused simply by the combination of Dayne’s words and Heath’s actions.

She continued to cling to Heath’s thighs as he drove up and into her over and over, his teeth now planted in her shoulder. Not actually biting, but more like keeping a hold on her.

Unfortunately, his rapid thrusts were creating a tsunami. The waves of water splashed over the side and hit the deck. Dayne quickly pushed the stack of towels to safety before taking a seat across the tub with his attention back on them.

Within another minute, Heath’s movements became choppy and his teeth dug deeper into her flesh. Hereleased her hair and grabbed both of her breasts, squeezing so hard she cried out.

But as with the hair-pulling, it was more pleasure than pain and woke up every one of her nerve-endings.

She was about to beg him to do it again when he dropped back to the seat and tensed right before she heard a garbled, “I’m…coming.”

A deep grunt filled the air when his throbbing cock caused her to whimper and grind against him once more.

Holy crap, she wanted to come again already.

With Heath’s forehead now pressed to her shoulder, he blew out a long breath.

“My turn,”Dayne announced and quickly pulled another foil pack from between the towels, ripped it open, and rolled on the condom. He wasn’t waiting for Heath to do it for him because he had zero patience right now. Not after watching Cara come while riding the other man’s cock. Not after watching Heath come as intensely as he did.

He’d had a lot of sex in his life. In fact, he’d lost count on how many times and with whom. If he had to guess, more than the average man. He had tried so many different things, with so many different people. None, not a damn one, had affected him as much as watching these two together.

The sex hadn’t even been extreme or kinky, proving it wasn’t the actual sex itself. It was the people involved.

It was the surprising, instant connection all three of them had. Normally, none was needed for Dayne to invite someone up to the playroom, or to his wing in the farmhouse, only physical attraction and the willingness to play.

Basically, all he was after was the final result. Sure, he had fun along the way and met some interestingpeople, but as soon as it was over, he had no problem watching whoever he’d been with walk away.

Maybe it was Cara’s “innocence” that called to him. Or Heath’s spectacular physique. Or the fact that he was willing to partner with Dayne this week to help Cara, despite the fact so many more women—and men—were currently on the property where he could easily “get in, get out, and get going.”

But one thing was for sure: Dayne did not want Cara going anywhere else.

When Heath lifted her from his lap, Dayne guided her to the opposite side of the tub, where he once again sat in one of the molded seats.

He waited until Heath was done removing the full condom, tying it shut and setting it aside before asking. “Do you want her facing me or you?”

With a lopsided grin, Heath answered, “I can work with either.”

“Do I have a say?” Cara asked.

“Of course,” both men said at the same time.

“Then, I want to face Heath this time.”

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