by Bobbi Brattz
She ran her thumb over his lower lip and sighed. “Never better.”
“You blacked out.”
“I don’t know what happened, Piers. I guess that’s why they call it the little death. I’ve never had such an amazing experience before.”
Both men grinned in relief.
“You scared us. You’ve been out of it for half an hour.”
“Does that surprise you, Mateo? After all, you’re the one with all the answers.”
“I’ve never had a woman pass out on me before.”
Her low, throaty laughter filled the room. “Maybe you were doing it wrong before.”
Chuckles from Piers made her smile as she moaned and did a feline stretch, her chest rising off the bed slightly.
“Will it always be like that between us?” Complete, I feel so complete.
“I don’t know about you, but I sure hope so,” Piers replied. He leaned over and kissed her with tender lips.
When he was done, Mateo did the same thing yet held it longer, his tongue teasing hers until she gave it over and entered his mouth, too. Once again her pussy clenched in response.
“More…” she murmured.
“No way. We nearly killed you. Tomorrow night is soon enough.”
“No, it’s not, Piers, and if that’s what death is like then kill me a million times. I loved it.”
“First we can’t get her into bed, and now we can’t get her out of it. Mateo, we’ve created a monster.”
“A sex monster for sure.” Mateo’s deep chuckle made his chest and shoulders shake.
For the first time in her life, Rae felt free. She giggled at the two of them and reached down to grab hold of their cocks which were once again hard.
“I say we go for a second round.”
Mateo looked over at Piers and shrugged. “Who are we to argue?”
Amongst laughter, they tackled her to the bed and started their game anew, without the extra toys.
* * * *
The next seminar arrived much too early for Rae’s liking as the trio were forced to give up their play and become professionals once again. Comfortable in her new role as model, Rae actually looked forward to it.
“Today’s seminar is about the upper body and the pleasure points available to explore.”
Mateo’s deep voice was mesmerizing to her though she could only imagine what it did to the audience.
“Kalei will demonstrate on Ipo the places that will make him wild with desire for her. Kalei, if you will.”
All night long she’d practiced her new skills on the men, thrilled when she had them nearly begging to take her. A sense of female power she never experienced before gave her a new confidence she’d lacked in the past.
“Lie down, Ipo. I want to make love to you,” she whispered loud enough for the audience to hear.
“Yes, Kalei. I want you with all my being,” Ipo answered, doing as she asked.
As he lay back on the bed, she kissed him, entering the first stage of arousal between them. Soon she left his mouth and brushed sweet kisses along his jaw, his neck, stopping to suck on his earlobe. When he growled low in his throat, his cock pressed hard against his miniscule costume, she scraped her nails lightly along his chest, only to stop at the navel.
“More. Please, more.”
His agonized groan brought her attention to his collarbone where she nipped and licked his salty skin. His fresh manly scent made her senses spin out of control, and her pussy clenched, releasing rich, thick cream along her thigh.
The aroma of his arousal, even after a long night of it, turned her on even more.
The sensual tone of Mateo’s voice caressed her, his erotic tone nearly sending her over the edge as she imagined him and Piers together filling her channel.
“Notice how Kalei kisses every inch of his chest. Her arousal is as heightened as his. She wants him to make love to her but continues the sweet torture. Ipo is hard and ready, yet she will not give in. The sexual tension between the couple builds to an incredible degree.”
“The next step, please, Kalei. I’m having a difficult time resisting your charms.” Piers groaned beneath her, his muscles tensing as she licked and sucked his skin.
The husky laughter deep in Mateo’s throat made Rae gasp as she recalled him talking to her through the night. His voice was as stimulating as his touch.
Down Piers’s body she moved, nibbling on his turgid nipples until he was squirming beneath her, panting as she tormented him with lust.
At his navel she let her tongue take over, her fingernails digging into his skin, gentle, yet leaving marks as she went.
“Turn over, my love,” she murmured.
Without a word, Piers rolled to his stomach and cried out as his groin was cushioned by the soft mattress beneath. Straddling his hips, she lowered her chest and pressed it against his heated skin, only to begin the process all over again.
Mateo kept talking, coaching, coaxing, and building the tension to such a degree that all three could be heard panting.
“Now, it’s your turn, Kalei. Ipo, you will begin with her back and work forward. Never forget that for a woman the breasts are usually the most sensitive parts on her upper body. You must worship and adore her. Show how much you love touching and kissing the sweetness of her skin.”
Clothed in a black mesh bustier, dusky nipples outlined in the material, her lush breasts pushed up and offered a view of promise. She sat still, her head tilted away from Piers while he explored her neck and shoulders. She shivered with desire as he kissed and nibbled her spine. His lips on her neck sent wild sensations straight to her pussy, releasing even more moisture. Rae felt like she was going to burst into orgasm and Piers hadn’t even reached her chest yet.
“Ipo, you will move to face her now. Remove her garment slowly, with sexual intention, kissing her all the while as her tender skin is revealed. She should be unwrapped as though the most treasured of gifts.”
Though Rae had concerns about this portion of the show, she was aroused to a point where it didn’t matter anymore. When Piers began kissing the top of her globes, sucking through the thin material to stimulate her nipple, and pinching her other nipple between thumb and forefinger, she gasped. The friction of the cloth against her sensitive areoles brought cries and mewls from her as she dropped her head back in surrender, her fingers threading through Piers’s wig to pull him closer.
“Take my clothing off, my Ipo. I want your lips on my skin.”
Her voice was now hoarse with desire. Unable to stop herself, she dug her nails into his shoulders and shouted as her breasts were revealed and he captured a sensitive nipple between his teeth.
“Ipo has claimed her. She wants him as no other. The chemistry between them has made them complete, working as one to seek release.
Rae’s pussy reacted to the attention Piers laved on her breasts, clenching and throbbing with need. At the edge of an orgasm as he buried his face between the valleys and used his fingers to tempt her into release, Rae cried out in blissful agony.
“Though Ipo pushes her back on the bed and mounts her, he only kisses her, continuously moving downward toward her navel. Listen to them pant for want of each other. They are aware of nothing outside of their passion. They’ve reached the point of no return and cannot stop the inevitable. She is his.”
Piers stopped just before she came while she continued to writhe on the bed, her body begging for more. But the session was done. Sexual frustration ate at her as she ached for fulfillment. She wanted them both, Piers with his sweet kisses, and Mateo with his sexy voice.
What would it feel like to have them both inside me at the same time?
Her thoughts raced as she covered herself with a silk robe Piers handed her then allowed him to take her from the room. As they passed Mateo, she noted the blaze of promise in his eyes and quivered with excitement.
She and Piers were both panting, crazy in lust. Mateo hid his pelvis behind a podium. She knew he was just as hard an
d ready as Piers. Nearly mad with hunger for them both, she stepped into the change room and spun on her heel the moment the door closed, seizing Piers’s mouth as she shoved him up against the wooden panel.
The wigs were discarded, along with their clothes. Piers picked her up and carried her to the sofa where he placed her with tender care. He plunged deep into her pussy. Rae screamed as he thrust hard and fast, bringing her to orgasm once, twice, three times before he finally released, his hot seed filling the condom.
By the time they’d finished, Mateo was there, naked, watching them with such heated passion, she gasped to see it in his eyes. Opening her arms to him, she welcomed him into her heat, crying out as he filled her full. Lost, she was lost in a world of sensation. Every cell in her body was in tune with his. They were connected in such a way she wondered how she’d survive without them both in her life.
“Mateo!” she cried.
“Ku’uipo, you are beautiful.”
He’d called her “model.” Some of her lust lifted as she realized that she was simply another woman in a long list of them in his life. Tears filled her eyes as he came, leaving her behind. She’d lost her momentum, her heart aching with the loss.
“I need to shower,” she said softly, avoiding his gaze.
He stood, helping her up, and walked her to the showers.
“Would you like company?”
“No, thank you. I’d prefer to be alone.”
The frown on his face let her know that he sensed her withdrawal, but she couldn’t change that. She was hurt to the core at his callous attitude toward her.
Once he’d left her alone, she quickly showered and dressed then slipped out of the change room while they bathed so she could be alone in her room to nurse her wounds.
The hallway was nearly empty of people as she passed through it. A strong hand suddenly grabbed her arm, and she was pressed up against the wall, stale breath and the smell of sweat strong in her nostrils.
“Well, well. Look who we have here. Honey, it’s the little girl from the airport who turned us down when we offered her help. You owe me for that punch you gave me. I didn’t like that one bit.”
His low growl sent shivers through her as fear clawed her belly. Sucking in a breath to steady her mind, she stared into the cold, lustful eyes of the man.
“Boe, please,” his wife pleaded.
“Ester, if you don’t shut up, I’m going to show you who’s boss!” he snapped, keeping his eye on Rae. When his hand grabbed her breast hard, bruising her, Rae cried out only to have the noise muffled by his mouth. He tried to stick his tongue down her throat so she bit him.
His head reared back, his expression turning dark and dangerous.
“You bitch.”
He ground his groin into her pelvis, grabbing her hair to hold her in place so he could ravage her mouth again. Rae shifted her hips to the side and brought her knee up, hitting him square in the balls. He shouted and dropped to the floor, releasing her.
She took off like a shot, heading to Mateo’s house. By the time she got there, she was trembling head to toe and in tears. After she’d locked the doors and jumped into the shower again to wash off the stink of the man, she threw herself on the bed and cried herself to sleep.
* * * *
“She hasn’t come out of her room since the seminar. Do you think she’s all right?”
“Piers, she’s probably exhausted from last night. I could use a nap myself, but I have paperwork and payroll to do. Let’s just leave her be until dinner time. We might end up with another night of bliss with her if she’s well rested.”
Though Mateo had sensed her withdrawal during their interlude in the change room, he figured she just needed space. After all, she’d gone from thinking she was lousy in bed to a siren. His groin tightened at the thought of the night ahead.
“I’ll see you later, Mateo. I have to head into town to see a few patients. Three women are expecting any day now.”
“Okay. Dinner is at five as usual. Moki whipped up an amazing meal for us. Bye.”
Once the door closed on Piers, Mateo sat back in the chair.
She’s everything I’ve ever desired in a woman. It’s the first time in my life I feel anything for a bed partner except the need for release. Even Piers admitted he’s in love with her. Love? No, not possible. Lust maybe. Rae is just another female in heat. You’ve laid one, you’ve laid them all!
After talking himself out of admitting his true feelings for her, he set down to work.
* * * *
The men waited at dinner, but Rae didn’t come out of her room. Piers knocked on the door to check on her.
“Rae? Are you okay?”
There was no answer, so he tried again, knocking louder.
“Rae? Please answer me.”
“I need to be alone, Piers.” Her voice was a sad murmur from the other side of the door.
“Are you all right?”
“I’m just not feeling well. Please, just let me be.”
“Will you come have dinner with us?”
“No, thank you. I’m not hungry.”
“Are you upset about the seminar? You seemed to enjoy yourself. I know I sure did. Your lips are magic.”
“No, it wasn’t the seminar. I just need time alone, Piers. I’ll talk to you later.”
Frustrated she wouldn’t talk about what was bothering her, he gave in.”
“All right. I’ll bring you something to eat later on then. We are taking you to a luau tonight.”
“I don’t know…”
“Please come with us. We always have one each week. You’ll have a great time.”
“I’ll think about it.”
“Okay, Rae. Get some rest.”
Without any way to get through to her, Piers went back to the dining room.
* * * *
“What’s she doing?”
“I’m not sure, Mateo. She was fine until we made love to her in the change room, and now she won’t even talk to me. It’s strange. I wonder what happened to make her so upset.”
As Mateo began to put food on his plate, Piers watched his friend frown. Something was bothering him, too.
“What happened?”
“I’m not sure, but she’s not going to sit in her room and pout all night. We are taking her out whether she wants to go or not.”
“You can’t bully her into doing what you want, Mateo. She’s a strong-minded woman.”
“We’ll see.”
Both men picked at their food, their appetites suddenly gone.
* * * *
With chin held high, Rae put on a brave face and left her room. She’d dressed in one of the gorgeous Hawaiian dresses with her bikini beneath it. Though her vacation was over, she felt like it would never end. That is, she had until she understood that Mateo thought of her like all the others. Still hurt by the admission to herself, she raised her chin a notch and met the men on the patio.
“Hi! We were hoping you’d join us.” Piers leaned over and kissed her on the lips, his mouth lingering.
When Mateo tried to do the same, she turned her head so he found only her cheek.
“I’m ready to go. Is Moki coming, too?”
Eyes narrowed, a slight frown on his face as though he were trying to figure her out, Mateo nodded.
Piers cleared his throat and took her hand. She could tell he’d noticed her avoidance.
“We’re going to walk to the beach rather than drive. It isn’t far.”
“That would be nice. I love watching the sun set over the water.”
After Piers lifted her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles, he murmured, “No sunset can compare with your beauty, Kalei.”
Other people were walking toward the beach within hearing distance. “Shhh, Piers. Don’t call me that outside of…of…”
He smiled with sadness in his eyes. “Sweetheart, in any language, you are closest to my heart.”
With a gentle tug, she pulled away from Piers and
walked beside him. Mateo brought up the rear, silent and moody. She could only imagine it was because of her coolness toward him since he was used to getting any woman he wanted and discarding her when the novelty wore off.
Model! I’m going to show him that this particular model has feelings, and I’ll treat him just like he’s going to treat me when this is all over. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized that by doing so, she might be ending it sooner than he’d intended, but she was the only one who’d be hurt by it. Coldhearted bastard!
Tears threatened to overwhelm her. Rae stopped in her tracks and turned around to race back to the house. She had to get away before he saw how upset she was, but the moment she turned, her face met with his muscular chest and large hands grasped her arms to keep her from falling backward.
“Rae, what is wrong with you tonight?” he growled, holding her close.
“I, I feel sick to my stomach. I need to go lie down.”
Instantly Piers was there, looking into her eyes and checking for a temperature. He felt her wrist.
“You’re trembling and your pulse is racing, but you don’t appear to be sick, Rae. Talk to us. Tell us what’s really bothering you.”
“I don’t need a doctor, but some space. You two always keep me wedged so tightly between you, I can barely breathe.”
“You’re going to the luau with us. We’ll stay for a short time then head back, but you will stay with us, do you hear me?” Mateo’s voice rose, his tone commanding as he glared at her.
Rae cringed as people began to look toward them.
Thankfully, Piers seemed to understand her plight and calmed both of them.
“Let’s just go to the beach for half an hour. If you still want to head back to the house, I’ll take you personally. Mateo, perhaps you should go on ahead and greet your guests.”
Eyes full of anger, Mateo stood there for a moment looking between her and Piers, his hands clenching and unclenching as though not sure what he wanted to do. She could see his shoulders tense up as he made his decision, gave a nod, and strolled off down the path.
The trembles had turned to shudders as reaction set in. Piers moved closer and pulled her into the secure embrace of his arms. She dropped her head on his chest and fought back tears.