Page 69 of The Layover

Diego pressed his lips to the hollow at the base of my throat, then kissed a trail up to my ear, to catch my earlobe between his teeth. “We have more of a present for you than just orgasms.” His voice sent goosebumps racing over me. “Lay on the bed on your stomach.”

I nodded, too giddy, too much electricity humming around us, for me to speak. A moment after I complied, something warm and liquid hit my upper back, followed by a whiff of lavender. Massage oil? A second pool landed on my calf, near my ankle.

Diego kneaded his fingers into my shoulders, and I let out a long groan of pained relief with that first deep touch. None of us spoke. I was afraid if I did, I’d ruin the calm that had settled into the room.

Diego continued to rub and work at the muscles along my back, while Raul inched his way up my legs. I got the impression from the time and attention they put into each new area that they did this for each other. And now I was a part of it. The realization combined with their skilled fingers made moisture pool between my legs.

But the massage was also so relaxing, it was lulling my eyes shut. Tugging me gently toward sleep. The biggest thing keeping me conscious was both men working their way toward my core.

They didn’t touch my wet, aching pussy, though Raul spent more time kneading my ass than maybe I needed.

“You still awake?” Raul asked.

I nodded. “Mhm.”

“Roll onto your back.”

I complied without hesitation. The pleasant cloud that wrapped around us was something I had no interest in peeling away. Watching Diego drizzle the warm oil onto my breasts was as good as feeling it, especially with the way he was so focused on me.

He handed the bottle to Raul, who applied just as liberal a dose to my thighs.

This wasn’t a deep tissue, knead-out-the-tension-in-the-muscles massage. Diego focused solely on my breasts, his hands slipping easily over my skin as he teased the sensitive flesh and pinched my nipples.

Raul worked his way along my legs, but it didn’t take long before he was slipping between my legs. Finally.

I whimpered when his fingers brushed along my slick pussy, and when he parted my folds, a light cry slipped from my throat.

The anticipation had been good, but the payoff was far better.

Raul dipped into my opening, and I arched my back at the penetration. His smirk said he was pleased with himself, for eliciting so many reactions.

He should be.

He moved his touch back up to my clit, and focused on the aching, swollen nub, while Diego continued to slip over, and squeeze, my nipples.

Orgasm built quickly, thanks to the double helping of worship, and I gripped the towels and sheets in my fists when I came. Waves of pleasure crashed around me. Neither man let up until my body was shuddering from too much.

And then they were taking turns kissing me. Kissing each other. Devouring my mouth with nips and nibbles and swapping groans when Diego’s lips met Raul’s.

Diego settled next to me on the bed, one hand on my stomach, his fingers splayed and tapping a teasing rhythm. “You’re so fucking stunning,” he said. “You glow brighter than any goddess, especially when you come.”

Heat flooded me. What was I supposed to say to that? “I thought the lines were Raul’s department.” I was going to deflect, apparently.

“That’s not a line. I’ve never meant anything more.”

Fuck me, I was on fire. He—they—could seduce me anytime.

But they couldn’t. Not again after tonight.

I shoved the traitorous thought away.

“I want you to ride me. So I can worship you.” Diego rolled onto his back and tugged me toward him. “I want to see you above me when I make you come—make you glow—again.”

I slipped easily around Diego’s hips as I straddled him. With the amount of oil they’d used, I’d probably be slipping easily on everything for a while.

Not that I was complaining.

I didn’t know when he’d rolled on a condom, but I was grateful there was no need to pause or discuss. It would be fun to draw this out, to tease them the way they’d teased me, but I was out of play. I lowered myself onto Diego, letting out a long moan as he penetrated me, driving in to the hilt.

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