Page 63 of Harbor (The Wanderers 3)

Chapter 25

Maya felt beyond awkward as Dario eased out of bed, pulled on a pair of loose shorts, and padded over to the door. She shoved back to rest against the pillows, the covers pulled up over her chest.

Sure enough, seconds later, Advic and Keanu leaned in the doorway.

Advic grinned at her. “You okay, baby?”

“Yep.”

“Can we come in?” Keanu asked.

“Of course.” It was so weird to have had such an intimate experience with Dario behind closed doors while she was also obviously involved with the other two men as well. She pulled her knees up and wrapped her arms around them on top of the blanket.

“I’m going to grab some water,” Dario stated as he left the room.

Advic took a tentative seat next to her on the edge of the mattress. Keanu set his palms on top of the covers at the foot of the bed and leaned forward.

Advic gave her an evil grin. “Told you you’d scream.”

Heat rose up her cheeks. “I didn’t believe you.”

Dario returned and handed her a bottle of water before downing his own. He remained standing, looking all confident and sexy in his shorts. After he swallowed, he lowered his gaze. “Just so you know, I barely touched her. That cry of passion involved no penetration, not even from my fingers.”

Maya groaned and rolled her eyes. “Do we seriously have to discuss this out loud?”

“Yeah, we do,” Keanu stated as he set a knee on the bed and then crawled toward her slowly. “We all need to know what makes you tick.” When he reached her, he leaned over and kissed her hand that was still clasped around her legs. “You did that with your fingers?” he asked incredulously, his gaze on Maya, his words directed at Dario.

“Indeed.”

Keanu was breathing heavily. “I want my mouth on you. I’ve wanted my mouth on you for days. Will you let me?”

Maya inhaled sharply. He wasn’t talking about kissing her, at least not her lips. He was referring to her pussy. She clenched her thighs. She’d had her first orgasm moments ago. She wasn’t sure if he meant specifically now, but her libido shot all the way up to high speed at the mention.

If one of them had spoken of licking her pussy an hour ago, she probably would have locked herself in the bathroom and refused to come out. But now… Now she was curious.

If Dario could make her come from a touch to her clit, what could they do with their tongues?

She should be mortified or at least embarrassed. And yes, she was nervous and heated, but the idea of Keanu sucking her down there made her dizzy.

Advic lifted a hand and tucked a lock of her sex-mussed hair behind her ear. “You know what I want?”

She tipped her head into his palm. “No, but I bet you’re going to tell me.”

“I want to watch.”

She swallowed.

He nodded. “I want to watch Keanu suck your pussy. I want to watch you come apart at the seams.”

Maya glanced at Keanu, who didn’t seem opposed to that idea. He was staring at her, waiting to see if she would consent.

She glanced at Dario next. He smiled.

“Again? Like now?” she asked, still uncertain that was even possible, though the way they were all looking at her was making her squirm. She’d had a total of one orgasm in twenty-nine years, but a dam had broken. Something was unleashed inside her. She not only wanted to feel that again, but she believed she could.

Maya licked her lips. “Okay.”

Keanu flinched. “Yeah?”

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