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Ash noted how Sylvee and the naked, leashed woman stared at each other. Of course, this happened a lot—the women all flew in on the float plane together and got to know each other in basic ways. A couple days into their stay, they saw entirely different sides to each other.
“We’ll catch you next time.” Dylan took the lead of his group, and they moved off toward the pool and greenhouse.
Sylvee shook her head slowly. “I can’t believe it.” She spoke soft enough that only they could hear.
“What can’t you believe, baby?” Ash took her hand and meshed his fingers with hers. He didn’t like the way Dylan looked at Sylvee. It wasn’t an issue—none of the Boot Knockers actually stole another’s client. The ladies were free to do as they wished, and slept with whoever they chose to. The ranch was about freedom of choice and freeing the mind from the trappings of society.
But Ash still didn’t want to let go of Sylvee’s hand.
“I flew to the ranch with that girl. She was so normal. Now she’s naked in public and wearing a leash.”
“It happens.” Piers shrugged.
“It happens?” She swung her head to gape at him in shock.
“Yup. It happened to you too.”
Her jaw dropped. “I’m not wearing a leash!”
“No. You slept with two of your best friends. Did you ever expect it when you booked the vacation?”
A faint pink flush hit her cheeks. The way she avoided their gazes made Ash believe the thought might have actually crossed her mind, even if she didn’t dwell on it for long.
“Let’s get to one of the private spa suites.” Ash couldn’t get Sylvee into the shower fast enough. Even after his huge release, his balls still throbbed for more.
Before the door had closed, Piers swept Sylvee into his arms. As he carried her off to the bathroom with her legs slung over his strong forearm, she let out a squeal of glee. Over his shoulder, he called to Ash. “I’ll get the water heated up. You grab the towels.”
By the time the three of them stepped into the tiled shower, Sylvee’s entire body was flushed, a telltale sign that she was more than primed for this.
For them.
The shower was big enough to fit three comfortably, but many Boot Knockers tested the limits with several more couples.
Ash settled his hands on her hips and turned her to face him. As soon as she tipped her face up to his, he captured her lips in a long kiss that quickly went from warm to boiling point.
Piers stood right behind her. “My turn,” he grated out, and spun her into his arms.
As the pair made out, Ash grabbed the bodywash and soaped her up from behind, making sure to wipe away any residue of the mud mask they’d missed back at the spa.
When he trailed his finger between her buttocks, working into the seam, she thrust her ass toward him. As he slipped his finger over her tight pucker, his cock jerked on his abs.
“Soon I’ll be buried in this.”
She sucked in a gasp and pressed against his touch. “No one’s ever… I mean, Charlie—”
Ash kissed the side of her throat. “Shh, love. We’ll take care of you.”
Piers took the bodywash from him and soaped her front. From her moans, Ash knew his fingers were buried in their lover. To heighten her arousal, he stroked her pucker again. And again.
She shuddered and moaned. From his position, Ash saw her fingers wrapped around Piers’s cock, and she stroked it in slow pulls that had their lover’s pulse hammering in his neck.
With his finger, he applied pressure to her opening.
“Please!”
He bit into her earlobe. “What do you want, love?”
“You to touch me…there!”
