Page 30 of Captivating Nights

Chapter 21

STEPPING OUT OF THE limousine, Cali smoothed her hands over the pleated Empire-waistband, right before hooking elbows with Zane and Xavier. They were right outside of a grand building that she could only presume was a hotel of some sort. A brief thought about whether her dark-haired companion owned this property entered her mind, but she dismissed it immediately. She wouldn’t allow her own insecurities to ruin a night that had all the makings of a true fairy tale.

Cali felt like a princess. She was in a designer gown, and on the arms of what had to be the most gorgeous men she’d ever seen in her life. Both males were dressed to the nines in custom-made suits, and she truly understood where the term “suit porn” derived from. In a book or two of hers, she’d mentioned that a well-fitted suit had the same effect on the female population as lingerie did on men. It was cliché but when she finally caught a glimpse of the trio in one of the mirrored panels lining the hallway, she’d finally understood why.

She not only felt like a princess, Cali also looked like one. Before they made the short drive to this place, the men had presented her with a pair of diamond earrings that nearly dangled down to her bare shoulders. She could only imagine how much they’d cost the men, especially when added to the price of everything else they’d bought her at the mall. She was truly floored when they’d also given her a diamond choker that paired perfectly with the earrings.

“I can’t wear that,” Cali had told them, but she was no match for their powers of persuasion. Lo and behold, here she was at this gala, with the choker resting heavily over the dark halter neckline.

“Sei bellissima,” Zane told her, and she turned her face toward him for translation.

“Zane told you that you’re beautiful, belleza, and I couldn’t agree with him more,” Xavier interjected.

“Thank you both,” Cali answered as she blushed. Flashing a smile at both men, they entered the ballroom. Everyone else was in similar attire to the three of them, so she didn’t feel as out of place here as she did at the casino earlier in the day.

Just because she wasn’t underdressed, it didn’t mean she was truly comfortable either. The men and women surrounding them were ones she wrote about in her books, but she’d never imagined herself in their place. Well, maybe I did. But she never thought that she would be. As they walked farther into the ballroom, the tiered skirt of the wispy chiffon gown brushed against her legs.

Cali had her hair and makeup professionally done, was wearing a designer gown with extravagant jewelry, yet she couldn’t fully relax. It didn’t matter what she wore on the outside, she was truly uncomfortable in her own skin. Can people tell?

Sighing softly, she sure hoped not. From what she’d gathered from Zane and Xavier throughout the day, this was a philanthropic fundraiser that was important to both of them. Keeping that in mind, she forced herself to smile. If either man suspected the task it was to look carefree, neither said anything to her.

Doing her best to get out of her own head, Cali let them guide her around from one side of the room to the other, making sure to smile and greet each person Zane and Xavier stopped to talk to. After a while, it was easier to do and by the end of the night, she was proud of herself for not embarrassing them, or herself.

“I think it’s time we head back to Virgin Gorda,” Xavier said to Zane.

Calista couldn’t help but see the look the two exchanged. She had no idea what else they had planned, but knew it would be something big. She glanced down at her small wristwatch and noticed that it had just turned eleven o’clock. “Were we not staying until midnight?” she asked. When the two growled, she shivered and quickly added, “I’m sorry. I’m ready to leave whenever.”

“I think you’ll appreciate the privacy much more when the clock strikes twelve, angel. Unless you’d rather climax in front of the entire ballroom,” Zane replied, and her head rose sharply.

“Y-you wouldn’t.” Cali gasped, and her indignation was met with simultaneous male chuckles.

“Of course we would, so I suggest that we go ahead and leave now, belleza.”

Xavier didn’t have to ask twice. She walked with them toward the exit and goosebumps rose on her bare skin as the breeze had picked up outside. They were close to the ocean and beside the sound of waves in the distance, the cool breeze from the water blew through her hair, causing the loose tendrils hanging down to caress the back of her neck.

She was stuffed into the backseat of the waiting limousine and after the men gave the driver instructions, she started to twist her hands together. Do they plan to take me together, tonight? That thought seemed to be lodged into her mind and the longer it stayed there, the more nervous she’d become. Cali knew realistically that they’d been preparing her for this night, but that knowledge still wasn’t enough to vanquish her fears.

“You’re giving your hands a workout, Calista,” Xavier said, and she stilled her movements altogether. Then, he leaned in and nipped at her ear. “I have something better you can do with them.”

She had no doubt about that, and when she heard their zippers lowering, Cali couldn’t believe that he actually meant to go through with whatever they had in mind. Even though the window was up, she couldn’t help but think about what the driver had already heard and would soon see.

She’d never been much of an exhibitionist, or one at all really, and the men each grabbed one of her hands, and brought them to their erect cocks. Both were so incredibly hard, and thinking about them filling her had her pussy creaming already.

“Prepare our cocks for you, angel,” Zane told her, and she started to move her hands.

They shook slightly, but she did as they asked, running her hands from bases to tips, stroking them as the limousine headed to the airfield. Cali had to admit that this command did distract her from her thoughts, but the more their shafts twitched in her hands, the more she pictured them doing the same thing inside of her pussy and ass.

She wasn’t the only one putting her hands to good use. Xavier was teasing her nipples to their peak hardness while Zane was working his hand up her thigh. A moan escaped and her hand stopped moving as she arched closer to their touches. A small swat to her breasts had her head turning toward Xavier.

“Harder, belleza,” he urged, and then groaned when she complied.

After tightening her grip on their cocks, she stroked them rougher and faster, this time making the two of them shift in their seats. Times like these, where she could feel and see her effect on them, were heady. They were always the ones to unravel her and it made Cali powerful knowing something as simple as a hand job could do that to them as well.

The car came to a stop and her hands were swiftly put back on her lap as the two men tucked their cocks back into their pants. Cali knew it wouldn’t be long before they were not only exposed, but buried deep inside of her. Something not akin to fear filled her, and she realized she was more aroused than scared. That was a good thing because when she was pulled from the vehicle, Zane pulled her against him, allowing her to feel how hard he still was.

The look of desire in Xavier’s eyes almost mirrored the night sky, but she didn’t have time to gaze into them because the next few minutes passed by in a blur. She went from the limousine to the airstrip and finally, the inside of the private jet. The pilot had already prepared them for take-off and as the plane ascended, her earlier nervousness came back tenfold.

Cali was seated between them with her eyes closed, trying to force her heart rate to lower. At the moment, it felt like the organ was about to beat right out of her chest. She tried rationalizing everything by reminding herself that she’d already had sex with both men, multiple times. Even that knowledge didn’t help when Xavier’s hand touched her leg and she jumped like a scared virgin.

“There’s no need to be nervous, belleza,” he told her while unbuckling her seat belt. It was still a tad unnerving to know that these two men could read her thoughts so easily. “We want you to have the best birthday ever.”

“You’ve both already done so much for me. I don’t know how it could get any better,” she replied softly, inwardly cursing the shakiness in her voice.

“Oh, it can and will get much better, angel,” Zane added, moments before he turned her face toward his.

Cali barely had time to do more than lick her parched bottom lip before Zane captured her tongue and sucked it into his mouth. And so it begins.

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