Nadia kissed the side of his neck as Perry jerked him off. “No one has to know,” she whispered in Lincoln’s ear. He passionately kissed her to silence her nonsense. It was not about anyone else knowing. They would know.
Lincoln clenched his eyes shut. He was close to coming from what Perry was doing to him, but he cried out in sheer astonishment when someone’s plush lips wrapped around his cock. Was it Nadia or Perry? He refused to look. He allowed himself to be taken deeper into the unknown.
Silky wetness enveloped his erection, and whatever reserve he had maintained disappeared. He reemerged slowly and plunged in again. Tremulous moans escaped him as he kept going, and his skin tingled with anticipation as he drilled in and out of Nadia’s perfect mouth.
He knew it was her by the way she hummed and sent vibrations running through his cock. At the same time, Perry’s hand swept up and down his shaft, chasing the trail her mouth left. A spasm shot through Lincoln’s testes. The pressure built.
“Huh!” he gasped, pulling away.
Nadia whimpered, and Lincoln heard the unmistakable sound of the other two kissing. He felt lightheaded, unable to move. Any shift would create an eruption. So, he sat still and listened to their growing enthrallment.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” Perry moaned, kissing her harder.
“Do you want to stop?” Nadia panted.
“Damn it, Nadia! Don’t ask me that,” he said.
“Answer the question!”
“No!” Perry growled.
He cradled her head and guided her mouth back to Lincoln’s erection. Lincoln sucked in a breath as her soft lips enveloped him, and her velvety tongue swirled around the sensitive tip. She devoured him like she had waited a lifetime to taste him, like she was begging for him to blast off. Her eager mouth swallowed him whole in an oasis of heat and wetness that made Lincoln shudder.
Her head bobbed faster up and down at his pelvis. Lincoln clutched a fistful of her hair and held her in place for deep strokes of his throbbing cock. He gasped as his thighs bunched. His abs clenched. He almost—Almost! “Oh, my God! Where do you want it?” Lincoln all but begged to come. With a broken moan, he let her go, and she looked up at him with a seductive smile.
“Kinky,” she whispered. “But not yet…”
Lincoln shook his head deliriously. “I can’t hold out.”
“Yes, you can.” She turned her face to Perry, who sat on his knees beside them. Her red lips swept over the other man’s erection, and Perry surged into her mouth with an agonized cry of passion. For some reason, it turned Lincoln on even more. He tangled his fingers in her hair and guided her to do to Perry what she had done to him.
But she needed no help. She expertly sucked him off. Lincoln tried not to stare as her mouth danced up and down, flashing X-rated glimpses. Instead, he focused on Nadia’s sexy hourglass figure, her heart-shaped ass beckoning in the dark. Never mind that his gaze kept straying to Perry’s impressive erection, rippling with veins, the head a tantalizing deep purple. He licked his lips.
“You don’t have to resist it,” Perry murmured.
“What?” Lincoln looked up and realized the instructor was staring at him intently.
“You can do what you want. We’ve already gone too far. I’m not gonna stop you.”
“What do you think I…?”
Perry grabbed him by the neck and closed the distance between them. His lips met Lincoln’s in a soul-stirring kiss. It was like being struck by lightning. Electric. Invisible sparks showered around them. When Perry wove his tongue through his mouth, Lincoln swallowed his raspy moans. The kiss seemed to last an eternity.
Lincoln melted in his arms, letting Perry ease him to the bed and work a condom over his pulsating dick. He could not recall ever wanting anyone else as much. He hardly noticed Nadia straddling him. Not until she took him inside of her saturated sheath. He pulled away from Perry to look at where the sensual goddess ensnared him.
As she lowered herself to bury him to the hilt, Lincoln exhaled shakily, and his eyes rolled back. But he also reached blindly for Perry. Nadia moaned and rocked with a delicious sway of her hips, and Lincoln found Perry’s erection. The buff survival instructor rose on his knees at Lincoln’s head. Without thinking, Lincoln hungrily swallowed him.
Perry gripped a fistful of his hair and rammed deeper. His primal growl filled the room, and Lincoln tasted the tart, tangy flavor of his pre-cum. Lincoln kissed his way down Perry’s thick shaft. His tongue darted into the slit at the head of his cock. Perry sobbed his name. Lincoln fired a thin stream of spit and worked it around with his hand.
The oral sex was messy and ungraceful, but he did not care. It was what he wanted. Nadia’s pussy squeezed him a tight paradise, and Perry surged in and out of his mouth. Groaning, Lincoln gripped Nadia’s hips and thrust up and into her harder, feeling her thighs clench around him. Perry quaked on his tongue. This would be over all too soon.
“Yes,” Perry gasped. “Ah, fuck, yes!”
Just this once Lincoln felt he could be himself. A little longer, he pleaded inwardly. He wanted to be free a little longer.
Perry clutched the base of his cock, diving in and out of Lincoln’s soaking wet mouth. His testosterone peaked. He had been inside of Nadia’s lush body, and that had been exquisite. But this…this was his forbidden fantasy. It obliterated lonely nights of ‘What If’ questions about his sexuality.
He could not believe he was letting it happen, and he could not believe he had waited so late in life to do what he desired. Lincoln greedily sucked his dick as Perry caressed his face, fondling the bold curve of his jawline. He forced himself to watch the act taking place. To see a man’s mouth around his cock. To experience the electrifying wonder of it.
“Have you done this before?” Perry asked breathlessly. Lincoln hummed dissent. This was new for him, too, and he seemed to be enjoying it. “That’s it…Just like that. Uhn! Yes!”
Nadia whined as the sex intensified. Her body jostled in Lincoln’s arms, drawing Perry’s attention. He drank in the sight of her. The rise and fall made her breasts jiggle invitingly. She stroked her clit in swift circles, riding Lincoln with expert finesse, a carousel of seduction. Perry watched the place where she connected with Lincoln and saw her creamy nectar spill down his thick cock.
The erotic sight made him push deeper into Lincoln’s mouth. With every moan of Lincoln’s pleasure, Perry felt the reverberations through his erection. Nadia raked her fingers through Perry’s hair and dragged him to her lips. “Is it good?” she whispered, kissing him. Perry moaned, unable to speak. He could hardly think.
He felt brittle, breakable, as if he would shatter the instant he reached the pinnacle. Lincoln gasped and sucked him with abandon. He wrapped his arms around Nadia to hammer harder. Perry stared in awe at the way they grinded together. He could almost taste the tension in the room. Suddenly, she added her tongue to the melee, vying with Lincoln to suck him off.
And Perry knew he was through. “I’m gonna come!” he groaned. Her silky hair flowed through his fingers as he cupped the back of her head and fed her his erection. Lincoln sucked and nibbled his balls. Nadia’s velvety tongue laved his cock as Perry bit back a sob of elation. His abs tensed when Nadia pressed his shaft between both her and Lincoln’s mouths, and they kissed around his pounding hard-on.
The slick, decadent sound of fiercely escalating sex accompanied Perry’s rapid ascent to heaven. He shook his head in denial, and tried to count, in an attempt to distract himself, but it did not work. He was about to blow. He growled through clenched teeth and rushed in and out of the gap between Nadia and Lincoln’s lips. Unexpectedly, Lincoln took him balls deep, and that was the final straw. Perry flinched.
Pleasure tore through him. He gripped Lincoln’s wavy hair. Growling, he drilled deeper and faster with the spirals of ecstasy rippling swiftly outward from his pelvis. At the same time, Nadia erupted with soprano wails as she raced to the finish line.
Her orgasm wa
s a beautiful sight. Her lustrous hair floated around her thrashing face as she threw her head back, screaming in bliss. Lincoln groaned deep in his throat as her release rippled around his cock, and Perry felt the reverberations through every inch of his being.
He tried not to cry out, but the rapture was too great. He exploded in Lincoln’s mouth with a loud howl of completion that joined Nadia’s whimpers. A rush of hot jizz shot over Lincoln’s lips and tongue. Perry stared in awe. He should have been turned off, but the image seared into his brain, unforgettable.
“What are you doing to me? What are you doing?” Perry stammered. Lincoln licked and sucked the silky white elixir with no qualms, cleaning his quivering cock until Perry clasped his face and kissed him. He channeled his excitement with the slant of his mouth and stroke of his tongue. He tasted himself. Lincoln tasted like him.
As Perry fell to the bed, spent, Lincoln rolled Nadia onto her back and dragged her legs over his hips. She locked her feet at the ankles behind him. He hammered her receptive body and chased the lightning the two of them had already ridden. Perry stared at his handsome face, contorted in a determined scowl. His open mouth begged for more kisses. Perry boldly moved closer to give him more.
As soon as their lips met again, Lincoln whimpered and came undone. He said Perry’s name in a way that made the hardened military vet shake uncontrollably. Lincoln clung desperately to him as he orgasmed inside of Nadia’s perfect embrace.
When it was done, Perry dragged him into his arms, tore off the condom and touched Lincoln’s sputtering erection. The last drops of his spunk drizzled on Perry’s fingertips, and he tentatively brought the droplets to his tongue. Lincoln shuddered, watching him.
Gradually, in the dark, quiet room, the madness passed. Lincoln pulled away. The three of them lay in Nadia’s hotel bed, breathing heavily and recovering from what had happened. Perry’s pounding heart slowed to normal rate, and he heaved a sigh, taking stock.
What in God’s name had he let happen? He was slightly ashamed at losing control with his students but mostly confused about why any of it had happened. He also wondered how he was supposed to take them into the woods after this.
“I’m sorry. This shouldn’t have…It never happened, alright?” he murmured.
Lincoln instantly nodded in agreement, but Nadia sat up on her elbow and looked at each of them. “So, we pretend the chemistry between us isn’t off the charts? I mean, we can,” she said pointedly, “but I think it’ll be difficult to play it off…once we get in the woods where we can do more things that ‘no one has to know.’”
Lincoln abruptly reached for his clothes. “Perry’s right. Let’s pretend like this never happened. It was a one-night stand. One-night stands don’t count, long as we never mention this again.”
“Two against one. You both hated it. Got it.” She arched a manicured brow skeptically. Lincoln refused to meet her gaze.
Perry swung his legs to the side of the bed and rose to his feet. “I’m taking a shower and returning to my truck,” he announced. He could kick himself for coming up to her room. Big mistake. He brushed past Lincoln who was already half-dressed, and the actor averted his gaze from his nakedness.
“I can’t believe we did this,” Lincoln mumbled. “This isn’t how I was raised. Normal men and women don’t hook up like this—not even in the loose and easy twenty-first century. It’s…It’s unnatural.”
Perry suppressed a snort. “No, it’s not.”
“It’s human nature,” said Nadia. “Okay, we had a threesome! People do it all the time. We tried it out; you guys didn’t like it; so, we move on with our lives. But, Perry, I’m not letting you sleep in that truck. Stay in the sitting room, like we agreed.”
Perry quietly slipped into the en suite and powered on the showerhead without responding to her. He understood threesomes, even if in the past, his experiences excluded same-sex intercourse. What he did not understand was how a woman like Nadia could be okay with seeing two men suck each other off and why she seemed to want an encore.
He pictured the next three weeks in the woods and realized the billionaire had a point. It would be impossible to pretend there was no interest once they were alone together. No one there to see. No one there to tell. Just three weeks of alone time with nature. Human nature.
As Perry stepped out of the shower and put on one of the hotel robes, he also considered Lincoln’s reaction. The actor clearly had reservations about what had gone down. Yet, in the heat of the moment, Lincoln had been all in. It was not Perry’s imagination that he had enjoyed every second of it. So, why suddenly put up a big front?
He exited the bathroom and saw Nadia brushing her hair at the mirror. She seemed completely content. “I meant what I said about staying the night,” she reiterated.
He asked, “Do I have a choice?”
She flashed a half-smile as she grabbed her belongings and slipped into the bathroom after him. “Get a blanket and make yourself at home.”
Perry felt awkward about it. And when he entered the sitting room and found Lincoln pacing, the sense of awkwardness amplified. “I thought you were leaving,” Perry muttered. He pulled a throw off the back of the sofa and plumped a pillow. No point in going to his truck. What was done, was done. Sighing, he made himself comfortable.
Lincoln sat across from him on the loveseat. “Listen, I think we should get a few things straight,” he said.
“Pun intended, I presume?”
Lincoln colored. “No, I’m not—I don’t want you to think that what happened between us means I’m gay.”
“Neither am I.” Perry closed his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. He could feel the nervous energy radiating off his counterpart, but he did not want to deal with it. The event was too raw; he needed to process the whys and wherefores, and he could not do that with Lincoln sitting there.
Perry still wanted him. He wanted a do-over—less spontaneous combustion and more slow burn—so he could figure out if the attraction was mutual or just something Nadia had orchestrated for her own gratification. And, if she had, why? Why had Lincoln gone along with it so enthusiastically? Perry opened his eyes a fraction. “Still there?”
Lincoln moved from the loveseat and kneeled before him. “If you’re not…,” he trailed off. “I mean, if we’re not gonna do this again, I want to know for sure this was a fluke.”
Perry shifted to study him.
Lincoln impulsively leaned in and captured his lips in a sultry kiss that made the blood rush in Perry’s ears. He clenched the blanket to keep from pulling him closer, a moan rising in his throat. Lincoln’s mouth melded with his, and their tongues warred. Their breathing escalated. The fire was back, stronger than ever. Lincoln broke the kiss with a startled gasp. They studied each other in silence. It was not a fluke.
Perry laid a hand on Lincoln’s upper thigh. “You might as well shower here and stay the night,” he said.
Chapter 5
The next morning, Nadia rose from the tangled sheets and crossed the bedroom. She peered out and saw Perry stirring and Lincoln asleep in the sitting room, and she quickly closed the door. So, it had not been a dream then.
“What did I do?” she squeaked quietly. You had a kinky bisexual threesome last night, that’s what, her inner voice chided. Nadia considered herself a modern woman—one who respected a person’s right to fully embrace his or her sexuality—but what she had done last night had broken all the rules.
She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror across from the bed. Her hair fell around her wide-eyed face, bestowing an innocent look she most certainly did not warrant. She grabbed the bedcovers and wrapped them around her naked body, counting down to the explosion of shame she was certain would come.
But it did not come. She was shameless. Literally. She had no shame. Delicious memories came flooding back to her. Having two men at once was like having her cake and eating it, too, and Nadia Marson just loved her cake.
Her six-month streak of celiba
cy had been a vital part of getting over Jason Stratham. She had not intended to end that run, but last night the fates had conspired to deliver an invitation that she could not refuse.
Now it was time to assess the damage. Lincoln and Perry had gotten to see the real her down at the bar the prior evening. What would they think of her this morning? She was currently the only girl in a class with two alpha males. She wanted to show them she could work as hard and certainly didn’t want them treating her with kid gloves.
She realized that it would be crazy to do the course. She didn’t fall in love with every man she slept with, but dangerous situations had a way of bonding people. Besides, things were already awkward between them. She hardly wanted to face them, and she doubted being confined together for three weeks would make it any easier.
Nadia shook her head at herself as she dressed. She would have to leave. Sign the reimbursement forms and book a flight home, she ordered herself. If she was lucky, her father would give up trying to hire her and let her move on with her life in peace. She stepped into the suite’s lounge to announce her decision.
Before she could speak, Perry gruffly pointed at the breakfast spread on the table by the window. “Bulk up. You’ll need the protein.”
So much for pleasantries, she thought. Nadia smiled weakly and obediently put food on a saucer, but her stomach churned as she surveyed the room. There was no way she could eat. Perry sat on the loveseat, and Lincoln lounged against the wall. No eye contact and very limited small talk. The entire scene cemented her resolve to cut her losses and sign up for a survival course under someone else.
“Guys, I can’t do this.” She dumped her saucer as Lincoln raised a brow.
Perry stopped eating. “Can’t do what?” he asked.
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