Page 52 of The VIP Package

“Good. Really good. I, um…met some new friends.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah.” She bites her lip again. “Okay, I don’t want to ruin the surprise, but I want to make sure you’re alone. You’re not in a bar or heading into a meeting, right?”

Now I’mreallyintrigued. “I assure you I’m utterly, completely, totally alo—” I trail off as the picture goes blurry.

Voices—not Camille, but two women—whisper and giggle and murmur something about a tripod. What on earth is happening?

Then the picture clears and I find myself staring at Camille’s bare breasts. She’s flanked by two consorts, one of whom works at my Mediterranean property. Lacy someone, I think.

The other woman is Kora’s wife.

“Hello, Mr. Holyfield.” Sybil waves, and that’s when my brain catches up to the fact that they’re all nude. “Thank you again for the week-long vacation.”

“And for the treats.” Lacy caresses the side of Camille’s body, and I watch as she shivers with pleasure. “We thought you might like to see how we’re taking this time off to work on our skills.”

Sybil laughs and tosses her head. “We’re big proponents of continuing ed.”

A blushing Camille bites her lip. “You know the exhibitionist fantasies I mentioned?” Her eyelashes flutter as Sybil starts kissing her shoulder. “Video counts.”

I open my mouth to reply, then snap it shut. Camille turns her head and starts kissing Lacy, their rosy-plush lips fusing together. Sybil’s hand glides down Camille’s arm, coming to rest on the curve of her breast.

Dear God. It’s my own private show.

Camille turns to look at the camera. Her hair is a sex-rumpled mess, and her pupils flare with desire. “Tell me now if you don’t want this. We can pretend this never hap?—”

“Please continue.” I prop my phone on the table beside me, angling for a clearer view. “You’ve been busy today.”

A bubble of laughter rolls out of her. “So busy.” She turns to kiss Sybil as three sets of hands keep exploring.

Nipples pebble beneath curious fingertips dancing over goose-bumped flesh. Breasts brush together, delicious soft mounds shifting and teasing and turning me on. I assume that’s their goal here, and may I just say,mission accomplished.

Holy shit, this is hot.

There’s moaning and sighing and I recognize Camille’s sharp intake of breath. A foot or an elbow bumps the camera, but I don’t say a word. I may not be able to see every body part, but I can see Camille.

And it’s perfectly clear she’s enjoying herself.

My cock starts to swell as the women nibble and lick their way over each other’s bodies. But it’s Camille who leaves me transfixed. Camille whose sex-flushed cheeks and wandering hands have me aching for more. Her soft gasps and searching fingertips stir something deep in my chest.

I’ve never seen anything so fucking lovely.

Sybil breaks free to reposition the camera. “Thought you might enjoy a wider view.”

“How considerate.” I’m burning with need, transfixed by the sight of Camille looking turned-on and tousled.

She’s still kissing Lacy but pauses to smile at the camera. “I came here seeking some new experiences.” She sounds aroused and so sexy it hurts. “Would you like to see what I’ve been learning?”

“I most certainly would.” I glance at my own thumbnail image in the corner of the screen. I’m visible just from the shoulders up, so I take a chance on the fact that most of my body remains out of view.

Easing down my zipper, I watch Sybil lie back on the bed. Camille gets up on her knees, shifting to straddle the pretty blonde’s upturned face. Lacy moves right behind her, both women kneeling over Sybil’s prone body.

Lacy stares into the camera as her hands glide a slow, languid path down Camille’s flushed skin. “Look how sexy she is.” She purrs the words against Camille’s neck, but she’s talking to me. “You really outdid yourself, sir. Our holiday bonus is delicious.”

“She certainly is.” My voice sounds a little bit strangled as sunbeams play over Camille’s naked flesh. She’s breathtaking in her arousal and I can’t believe how much I want her.

Lazy nibbles her way down Camille’s neck. “You want to watch her ride Sybil’s face?”

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