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glanced at Seth. “I couldn’t afford the overnight stay, but I thought two hours in the pool would be fun.”
Robyn held out the Cambozola cracker, feeding it to Seth. He ate from her fingers without a thought.
Courtney experienced that same bump in her heart rate. It was the strangest thing. Why did feeding Seth bother her more than watching his cock slide between Robyn’s lips? The thought was totally ass backward. Courtney’s only defense was to dip a strip of red pepper in the ranch dressing and feed that to him.
As if they were fighting over him.
Robyn was so pretty and elegant, intelligent and soft-spoken. Seth had moaned as she sucked him. He licked his lips after she fed him a cheese-laden cracker.
He’d tasted another woman. How could he go back to the same old tired wife after this?
“Courtney, do you need a refill?” He held up the bottle. She’d finished her Riesling without noticing and held out her glass.
“This is delicious cheese,” Robyn said.
Courtney prayed she wouldn’t feed Seth another bite of it. “Cambozola. It’s Seth’s favorite.”
Robyn touched his hand with the tip of her index finger. “He’s got very good taste.”
Courtney felt that touch as if Robyn had suddenly wrapped her hand around Seth’s cock and started stroking him. I can’t do this. Yet she didn’t know why. What had changed between the hot, naughty pool play and this moment?
Robyn smiled, raising a knee, her skin brushing Seth’s leg, the caftan falling away to reveal the inside of a firm thigh. “I’ll have to remember that name.”
What name? Courtney had no idea what she was talking about. Oh. The cheese. She was losing it. “It’s very good with sweet fruit. Try it on an apple.”
Courtney slathered a slice with cheese.
When Seth reached out to pass it over, she pulled away, making sure Robyn took it from her fingers, not his.
She was jealous. She couldn’t deny it. She didn’t want Seth feeding Robyn or vice versa. She didn’t want to see them kiss. Not after that deliciously hungry kiss Seth had given her on the bed.
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How was she supposed to say she’d changed her mind? She’d planned the weekend, talked Seth into it, hired a courtesan, paid a freaking fortune for two hours in the Bacchus pool. And now she wanted to back out when they were about to get right down to it?
“Delicious.” Robyn’s gaze was on Seth.
Courtney thought she’d scream.
“Take off your clothes, Courtney.” Robyn popped a cherry tomato in her mouth.
“Huh?” A flush rose to Courtney’s face. She wasn’t ready for this to start.
“Take off your clothes. I want to see Seth drink wine from your belly button and eat a grape out of your pussy.”
Oh. She shivered.
Seth laughed out loud. “I like you, Robyn. You say what you want.”
“You two whet my appetite earlier. I feel like upping the stakes.” Robyn petted Seth’s arm. “You can come more than once in a night, can’t you?”
“I could come right now.” He stared straight at Courtney as he said it. Robyn clapped her hands. “Good. Because we have so much more to do tonight.” She leaned past Seth, dropping her voice to a whisper just for Courtney. “I want to see him take you.”
The evening was getting away from her. Courtney was losing control. Yet Seth looked at her with the reflection of the fire in his eyes. The memory of his kiss, the way he’d grabbed and taken, tossed her on the bed, it played on her needs. The two of them together were seducing her. Since Seth had yet to say he wanted to do Robyn, Courtney let herself be seduced. Rising, she unzipped her dress, the material caressing her hips and legs as it slid to the carpet.
Robyn threw it across the room after Courtney stepped from the pool of fabric.
“Aren’t you getting naked with me?” It was fine being naked but only when you didn’t have to do it alone.
“No. This is all about you now.” Robyn lowered her lashes. “I want to help Seth pleasure you.”
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She latched on to the one important thing. He wasn’t asking to fuck Robyn; he wanted to pleasure his wife. Right now, that’s all Courtney cared about, the sexiness of a threesome without the fear that Seth would find the other woman’s body preferable to hers.
He patted a pillow. “Lay down.”
The fire leapt in his gaze. Her knees weakened. Robyn pushed the platter aside, and Courtney lay back against the pile of pillows between them. Seth kissed her gently, ran a hand down her abdomen to the very edge of her pubic curls, and stopped. Her belly trembled. Robyn retrieved the bag she’d tossed on the bed. “I’m going to put a bit of this on your nipples.” She drizzled liquid from a bottle, then smoothed the gel around each nipple.
Heat rose. Courtney swallowed. Her nipples puckered to the light touch of Robyn’s fingers.
“It’s a heat gel,” Robyn explained. “Does it feel good?”
“Yes.”
“Lick her nipples, Seth.” Robyn cupped Courtney’s breast, plumping the flesh for his mouth.
He sucked her deep, and Courtney moaned, her body rising all on its own, heat flashing down to her core. “Oh my God.”
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
Her nipples tingled, Seth’s moist mouth heating the gel until her breasts burned. “Yes. God. That’s intense.”
Robyn dribbled cold white wine on her other nipple. “Suck it off.”
Seth ministered to that breast, the hot and cold an electric combination. Robyn set a grape in her belly button, added a couple of drops of wine and demanded of Seth, “Eat it.”
He licked the wine and sucked the grape from her body. His nose tickled. Courtney laughed. Her anxiety was receding. If she didn’t think of the moment she had to trade places with Robyn, she’d be fine.
“You need to strip down, Seth.” Robyn waved a hand at him. “I want to see both of you naked and tangled together.”
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didn’t want to see Seth’s hand reaching for her breast or his mouth on her nipple. Maybe she could get back into that idea later, but not now. Her husband rose to his full magnificence, tossed off his shirt, and stepped out of his shorts. His cock jutted proudly. Her breath simply stopped in her throat. He was so perfect.
“Touch him,” Robyn whispered. “He’s gorgeous.”
Courtney reached up to stroke his hard length. “He always amazes me with how hard he gets,” she said, almost to herself. Robyn closed her fingers over Courtney’s, squeezing until Seth hissed in air, then she pulled Courtney’s hand away. “Not too much. First I want him to make you come.”
Courtney turned, met Robyn’s chocolate brown gaze. “I’ve never come in front of anyone else.”
“That’s why it’s going to be so hot and exciting for all of us.” Robyn pulled Seth to his knees between Courtney’s legs. “Blow on her.”
He nestled at the juncture of her thighs, put his hand to her pussy, and opened her folds. His warm breath caressing her sent a jolt of heat to her clit.
“She needs the warming gel,” Seth said.
Seth held her open as Robyn drizzled the gel on her clitoris. It trickled down, leaving a wave of heat in its wake. They worked on her in tandem. It was suddenly, inexplicably, the most erotic thing she’d ever experienced. Even more than sucking Seth’s cock as Robyn held his base.
“Rub it in,” Robyn directed.
Seth did as he was bid, stroking her clit
with his finger, dipping down to gather more of the gel. He circled, tantalized, teased. Courtney writhed.
“Is that good, baby?”
“Oh yeah.” She was seeing spots before her eyes.
“Now for something succulent right out of her pussy.” Robyn studied the platter, made a selection, holding out a slice of apple.
“You can’t put that in me.”
“Oh yes, we can.” Robyn’s hand disappeared between her legs, slipping the bit of apple into her channel without actually touching Courtney.
“Eat her and suck it out.” Robyn’s eyes gleamed with circles of topaz around the irises.
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tingling, heating, making her mad. Robyn caressed her thigh, squeezing lightly, soothing. Dipping down to tug the apple from her, he ate it, covered with her juice, his lips glistening as he gazed along her body. Courtney went mindless. He played her with fingers, lips, mouth, teeth. Her eyes closed as she writhed on the pillows, Robyn’s touch could have been on her, too, and she wouldn’t have noticed or cared. Her climax tore through her like wildfire. Seth held her down as she bucked. Finally, she subsided amid the pillows, covered her face with her arm, and gave a laugh laced with a hiccup.
Robyn pulled her arm away. “Don’t be embarrassed. That was beautiful. Wasn’t it, Seth?”
He held her with a deep gaze. “It was fucking gorgeous.”
“We have more in store for you, too.” Robyn patted her flank. “Lift.” She shoved a thick pillow beneath Courtney’s butt, then removed the one beneath her head. “Lie back. Seth’s going to fuck you, and I promise it’ll be out of this world.”
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EVERYTHING WAS PERFECTLY ON PLAN. COURTNEY WATCHED HIM with wide, dazed eyes after that magnificent orgasm. She was wet, her body open and beckoning him.
“Tell him how much you want him to fuck you, Courtney.” Robyn’s voice was like a tune you couldn’t get out of your head, urging them on, forcing them higher. It was exactly what Seth had wanted, needed. Robyn played her role flawlessly.
“I need it,” Courtney whispered.
It wasn’t enough for him. He knelt between her legs, pulled her thighs around his hips. “Tell me how much you need it.”
“Please, Seth.” In the flickering light of the fire, her eyes were almost black. Her auburn hair fanned across the carpet, her fingers clenching, unclenching. “I want you inside me. I love how you feel deep inside me.” Reaching down, she took his cock in her hand. “You fill me up to my heart.”
That’s what he needed to hear. He dredged the tip of his cock in her sweet juice. “Only me,” he murmured.
“Only you.”
It was like a vow, the courtesan their witness.
“Say it,” he urged. “Tell me what you need me to do.”
“Make love to me.”
“More.”
“Fuck me.”
He closed his eyes, drank in the dirty word on her lips. “Fuck yes.”
They’d made love their entire married life, and it had been great. But fucking was primal. It was that feeling you had when you saw the woman of your dreams and your heart drummed out I want, I want, when you imagined pinning her to an alley wall and fucking until you were senseless. It was cutting out early on that last afternoon meeting because you had to get home and have her, because all day you’d imagined driving deep inside her. That feeling had gone MIA from their marriage. Trying to get it back was what all the fantasizing and teasing had been about.
“Mmm.” Robyn made a sweet sound. “I’m going to pour the lube on you.”
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She looked at Courtney. “I swear you’re going to adore the sensations when Seth’s cock is balls deep inside you.”
She drizzled it on him, the liquid heating his skin, a few drops dribbling down to Courtney’s pussy. Setting the bottle aside, Robyn slathered the lube all over his cock and testicles, preparing him as if it were a ritual. Her touch was fucking hot as he knelt poised between his wife’s legs. Courtney watched. She didn’t say a word. She blinked, once, twice, then raised her eyes to his. They were like warm liquid chocolate. Christ. He so wanted Robyn to touch his wife’s sweet little clit. Yet he recognized that was way too much.
“Take her, Seth.” A hand on his dick, a palm on his rump, Robyn guided him, the crown of his cock breaching Courtney.
Courtney closed her eyes, sucked in a breath. “Oh God.”
“The gel’s extraordinary”—Robyn licked her lips—“isn’t it?”
A brief nod seemed all Courtney could manage.
“I love the sight of a big, thick, bare cock taking a sweet pussy like your wife’s.” Robyn leaned over them, taking in every hot inch as he filled Courtney.
“That’s what’s so sexy about monogamous relationships. No condoms.”
The woman he talked to, Isabel, had prepped Robyn perfectly. She’d said everything he requested, did everything he’d asked. He wanted Courtney to take it all in. They didn’t need another woman, they didn’t need another man. Although he had to admit, Robyn as their voyeur was goddamn hot, having her direct their play intensely sensual, her voice urging them on an aphrodisiac.
“Your pussy feels so good, baby.” In fact, she had never felt this good. Courtney’s plan had opened his eyes to all the new possibilities that lay before them. With the girls gone, they could do anything, fuck in the hot tub, the living room, on the kitchen counter. He could make her scream.
“Do you like it, baby?”
“You’re so hot inside me.” She moaned. “That’s good. Ooh.” She sucked in a breath, let it out with a groan, lifting her hips into him as he hit that sweet spot, the G-spot.
“Let’s try South Slav, Seth.” Robyn was full of all sorts of exciting ideas.
“Raise your legs, Courtney,” she directed, her eyes trained on Seth. He slid his hands up Courtney’s calves, placed her feet on his shoulders.
“Now cross her ankles,” Robyn said.
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Courtney shivered, contracting around him. He kissed her instep, soothed her with a long stroke down her shins.
She writhed, then laughed, ending in a deep sigh. “That tickles. And it feels so good. Seth, fuck me, please, fuck me like that.”
He took her slow, needing her to feel every ridge and ripple of his cock along her G-spot. She writhed and moaned and Robyn caressed his ass. “How do you like it, Seth?”
“Fucking unbelievable.” Courtney was so damn wet, the gel hot on his cock. It was all too incredibly good. He pumped, flexed his thighs, loved his wife with all his strength.
“Time for another surprise.” Robyn reached into her magic bag, retrieving a vibrator. She held it up for both of them to see. Simple, neat, no fancy frills. “It’s perfect for what I want you to do.” Picking up Courtney’s hand, she wrapped her fingers around the toy. “Hold it on your clit, down far enough to caress Seth’s cock at the same time.”
Courtney laughed, her mirth lacing her words. “I don’t have the strength to do that right now.”
“Oh yes, you do, sweetheart. You can do anything with your husband.” She flapped a hand at Seth. “Put her legs down. Spread her around you.”
He liked the instructions. They added another element to the excitement and the intimacy. He couldn’t quite say why. Doing everything Robyn told him to do was like showing his wife he was willing to bare his soul for her, anything to prove she was the most important thing in the world. Courtney slid the vibrator down over her clit, bumping his cock, caressing the tip of it along his shaft as he pumped slowly. “Christ.” He let out a long sigh. Robyn raised a brow and smiled. “Like that, don’t ya, Seth.”
“Oh yeah.”
“Courtney,” she said, “tell me how it feels.”
“Ohh.” She moaned. S
he groaned. Real words seemed to fail her. “Oooh.”
“Say it,” Robyn demanded, going down on her elbow at Courtney’s side. “Tell Seth how good it feels.”
“It’s so fucking perfect.”
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“Faster, Seth,” Robyn urged. “She wants it harder, deeper. Hold her here, use this angle.” She revealed exactly what his wife wanted as only another woman would. With every surge of his cock inside Courtney, he felt how right Robyn was. Courtney loved it. He had never fucked her like this. He’d never seen her this wild. Her nipples were diamond hard, her breasts pink-tinged, her skin flushed. Color rode her cheekbones, and she squeezed her eyes shut.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she chanted for him. The position afforded him a luscious view of her whole body, his cock taking her, her pussy lush and pink, the hard nub of her clit as she rode the vibrator.
“Fuck her, Seth, fuck her hard.”
The vibrator pushed him closer to the very edge. As he pounded into her, his cock throbbing, his balls hard, aching, he felt himself tumble over. Courtney’s pussy contracted around him, milking him. He shouted, she screamed. Fuck if they didn’t come together and it was so goddamn good, so amazingly fantastic, he didn’t even have a comparison, just the stars shooting before his eyes and Courtney’s voice talking to God.
COURTNEY’S EARS WERE STILL RINGING FROM THE FORCE OF HER climax. It wracked her from the inside. It turned her over from the outside. Her throat ached from the scream that had been torn from her. Her eyelashes felt glued together, and her body still trembled. She opened her eyes despite the effort it took.
Seth looked down at her with awe, that was the only word for it. He stroked her thighs, her butt, reached beneath her and hauled her closer. His cock still filled her up.
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