Chapter 26
Maya awoke alone in Dario’s bed. She was snuggled under the covers, warm and content. More than content. Sated and happy and smiling. Giddy. She wasn’t the giddy type. Never had been. She was serious and dedicated and hard working. Not giddy.
But that was before, apparently. Before three men had destroyed her, broken down her walls and shown her what it meant to be loved. Or at least made love to.
She rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling. No one had made love to her though. Not in the traditional sense. No erection had entered her body. Just fingers and tongues. Amazing fingers and tongues.
She tipped her head toward the door as it slowly opened, and then she smiled as Advic entered, carrying a mug of coffee. The scent filled the room, tantalizing her. “Is that for me?”
“Yes.” He set it on the bedside table. “It’s too hot still.” He dropped down next to her. He was dressed in scrubs, his face recently shaved. He smelled like soap. He’d had a shower.
He set a hand on her opposite side and leaned over to kiss her. “Hey, sexy.”
She smiled and stretched under the covers. “I could get used to this.”
He chuckled. “You won’t hear any complaints from us. Feel free to stay in this bed for the rest of your life. We’ll all be happy to bring you coffee and food and pleasure you every chance we get.”
“Mmm. Tempting.” It was. For half a second. In jest. Not in reality.
“The offer will always be on the table.” He kissed her again. “It’s my turn to stretch your leg this morning.”
She groaned. That part didn’t sound fun, but she also wanted to be back in top shape as soon as possible. There were people out there who needed help. Her mission in life was to find them and bring them to safety. She wouldn’t let three men with amazing tongues derail her.
Maya sat up, careful to keep her chest covered. They’d all seen her, but she still felt weird about it. Blatantly exposing herself didn’t sit well with her.
She reached for the coffee and took a sip. “Mmm. Thank you.”
“Stop stalling,” he teased. “Your leg is mine in ten seconds. You want a shirt?”
She glanced at him as she took another sip of coffee and lifted her brows. Maybe she could be naked in front of him. Maybe she could become some kind of new version of herself. Playful. Sexy. Seductive.
“Nope. I’m good.” She set the coffee on the bedside table again, tossed the sheets to the side, and rolled over onto her stomach, folding her arms under her forehead.
Dead silence. “Well, fuck me,” he finally muttered.
His fingers landed on her ass and grazed down to her thigh, sending goosebumps up her spine and making her shiver. She couldn’t keep from giggling softly. “I thought you were going to stretch my leg?”
“Oh, I am, but two can play at this game. You’re going to be panting when I’m finished and it won’t have anything to do with the exercises.”
She shivered again at his words. His threat. His promise.
Advic reached for her ankle and lifted it, bending her knee as he circled her ankle in both directions. He gave her knee a tug, parting her thighs while he kept flexing her Achilles.
She sucked in a breath, wetness sliding from her pussy at the exposure. She had no idea she could be this sexual being she’d turned into overnight.
Advic ignored the fact that she was panting and squeezing the pillow to death. He continued through the workout regimen he’d had planned, stretching her leg, resistance training, and then a massage that had her moaning before he was done.
When he was finished, he leaned over and kissed the small of her back. “I’ll have to send Dario or Keanu to do the next round. My cock is about to explode,” he teased.
And then the maddening joker left her. He left her there. Lying on her stomach, gasping for breath, on the edge of an orgasm that grew without him touching her anywhere important.
“I’m in over my head,” she mumbled before she screamed into the pillow.
When she was able to move without collapsing, she rolled onto her side, pulled the covers up over her head, and took several deep breaths.
Someone chuckled and she peeked out to find Dario shuffling toward her. “I heard Advic helped you through your exercises.”
“Yep.” She pulled the covers back over her mortified head.