Turning, I found the source of the throat-clearing.
Trent.
He was standing there regarding us both. Not a hint of concern that he’d found us kissing, either. In fact, I’d go so far as to think he had enjoyed watching it.
I took a moment to compose myself while checking out the delectable man who’d ditched his tux in lieu of a T-shirt and jeans. His feet were bare and I was oddly drawn to them. I liked seeing him like this. Completely relaxed.
“It appears you two are adept at that,” he said casually as he moved closer. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.” His wicked smile said otherwise.
My eyes darted back and forth between both men and I suddenly wondered what it would be like to watch them kiss. Probably erotic as hell.
“What’s on your mind, sunshine?”
I got the feeling Trent already knew and he was trying to provoke a response from me. Who was I to let him down?
I smiled sweetly. “Just wondering what it would be like to watch you and Troy kiss.”
Trent’s gaze instantly heated and his eyes shifted to Troy as he moved closer.
“That can be arranged.” Without an ounce of hesitation, he approached Troy, then pulled him close until their mouths were a mere breath apart.
I inhaled deeply, desperate for them to close the gap.
When they did, I was pretty sure I moaned. Or maybe that was Troy. I wasn’t completely sure, but I knew watching them was unlike anything I’d ever witnessed before. The way Trent controlled the kiss, his movements sheer perfection as he pulled the man into his arms, guiding his head with one hand so he could deepen his exploration.
My body warmed several degrees, my pussy clenching. I took a step closer before I realized what I was doing. I didn’t think I made a sound, but I wasn’t sure because Trent released Troy and turned to me.
I breathed in once, twice, and then Trent’s mouth was on mine. Hungry yet controlled. I surrendered to him instantly, allowing him to plunder my mouth with his tongue while his hands smoothed over my back. When one big hand glided down to my ass, I moaned, feeling the hard ridge of his cock press against my belly.
The kiss didn’t last long, but it was long enough to leave me breathless, my head spinning.
Rather than release me, Trent cupped my face and locked his gaze with mine. “I want to do some role playing.”
My heart skipped a beat, curiosity mixed with lust curling inside me. “What did you have in mind, Master?”
His gaze lifted to Troy. “I want the two of you to pretend you’re at a resort. First time meeting, but you can’t slake the intense attraction. I’m merely a bystander, someone sitting on the sidelines. You have no idea if I’m watching you, but it doesn’t matter either way. You want him and he wants you. Take it from there.”
I’d never been much into role playing, but I had to admit, this was an interesting scenario. One that would keep Trent on the sidelines while giving Troy and me free rein to do as we pleased.
“Can you do that, sunshine?”
“Yes, Master.”
He leaned in and kissed me sweetly. “Very well. I’ll be back in a few minutes, but I want the two of you to get started. And don’t mind me when I return. Pretend I’m not even here.”
Yeah. That would be far more difficult than it sounded, but I was curious as to how this would play out.
Trent cast his lust-filled gaze at Troy once more before he turned and headed into the house.
With a smile and eager anticipation fizzing in my veins, I turned to Troy.
“So … what are you here for? Business or pleasure?”
Trent
I RETURNED TO THE HOUSE to grab a bottle of water before I made my way over to the windows overlooking the pool. I wanted to give my pets a little time to get into character, extremely interested in how this would play out.
When I’d walked out to find them kissing, the idea had come to me. While I’d had a little time with each of them separately, they hadn’t been given the same opportunity with one another. It was clear they enjoyed being in one another’s company, so why shouldn’t they have some alone time?
And quite frankly, it made my dick hard to see them together.
“Is there a show I’m missing?”
I turned to see Zeke wandering through the living room. He’d changed out of his tuxedo and into jeans and a T-shirt.
“Probably nothing you’d be interested in,” I told him as I sipped my water and watched as Clarissa and Troy sat on the edge of the hot tub, deep in conversation.
“What makes you think that? Just because I’m not into the female flesh doesn’t mean I don’t like a good show.”
