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Finally reaching the door, she pushed it open and swallowed the last of her drink. No more hesitation. No more watching.
Her eyes adjusted to the dim lighting quickly. A hand wrapped around her ankle, startling her. She glanced down at a reclining, giggling blonde, clearly drunk off her ass, who’d decided her mission in life was to divest Kelly of her shoes.
“Off, off! You’ll ruin the floor.”
She complied, mainly because she assumed that would make the blonde slink away faster. She was right. The moment Kelly stepped out of her heels, the blonde crawled into a huge bear of a man’s lap. The towels between them fell away like tissue paper as she simultaneously wound her arm around his neck and her hand around his cock.
Kelly jolted at the sudden tightening in her nipples. Damn, this was unreal. She turned her head, blinking away the thick clouds of steam that made her already clingy dress tighten as if it were cellophane. Her vision cleared before her mind could take in the scene before her. It wasn’t an orgy, exactly, because mostly everyone was split into couples. But the sheer amount of nudity was staggering.
She swayed as a wave of dizziness swept over her. Between the overwhelming heat, the alcohol and her empty stomach, she couldn’t seem to focus. Her vision grayed and her damp fingers tensed around the glass she still held. Her back hit the wall and she groaned, beyond grateful for the support.
Breathe, just breathe. Ride it out.
Her swimming head shifted toward the couple in the corner directly across from her. At first she couldn’t make out their faces through the thick steam but it didn’t matter. She didn’t need to. She recognized the large hand on the small of the woman’s naked back, just below her fall of auburn curls. The thick but somehow elegant fingers, the wide palm, the expensive gold watch.
Kelly swallowed hard. Flight-or-fight instincts kicked in, strongly leaning toward flight. But she couldn’t stop staring.
God, he was beautiful.
They stood at an angle, offering her a profile view. Shadows gilded his roped shoulders as their sweat-slickened bodies rubbed against each other. His head lowered to hers, his perfect lips roaming her mouth, her cheeks, her neck. He fisted a handful of her hair and turned her around so that his cock, clearly visible under his towel, brushed her ass. She smiled over her shoulder at him, her long, blood-red nails scraping up his neck as their mouths flirted. Almost kissing, but not quite.
Kelly didn’t move. Scarcely breathed. What would he do next? Fuck Nina right here in front of everyone?
Of course.
But he didn’t. Instead he pushed Nina toward a man seated on a bench a few feet away and stepped back.
Nina went willingly, her eagerness palpable as she tore the man’s towel away and straddled his lap. It was only then that Kelly saw the guy had already donned a condom. Was that how it worked? Guys suited up and waited for a woman to hop on?
Apparently Nina didn’t have a problem with that idea. She impaled herself on his cock and he grabbed her breasts, lifting them to his hungry mouth. He ate at her flesh as if she were succulent fruit and she squirmed against him, clearly loving every moment.
Kelly sucked in a breath, unable to look away. Unable to remember why she didn’t want to be there. She pressed her thighs together, trying to ignore the persistent throb of her clit. This wasn’t her scene, even if her body said otherwise.
Nina dropped her head back, her long hair trailing over the guy’s thighs as she rode him with abandon. Her legs squeezed his and he sucked on her nipples, making her cry out loud enough for Kelly to hear. Squeal was more like it. From the sounds of things, she’d be coming in no time.
Spencer stared at them, standing close but apart. Not touching anyone, just watching. Kelly’s gaze dropped to the definite rise in the front of his towel. She gasped aloud as he undid the knot at his hip and gripped his length, twisting hard, his face contorting with need.
God, she wanted to touch him. To see and to ta
ste. If only he would watch her the way he watched Nina and that guy go at it, as if he were memorizing every movement, absorbing every groan. What would she do to make his jaw clench that way? What could she do?
The guy palmed Nina’s ass and hauled her up and down his cock, eliciting more of her cries. They seemed to fill the room, rising above the noises of the other couples. The guy started swatting her ass, leaving red handprints as he thrust up into her waiting pussy. Waves of heat washed over Kelly from head to toe. She clutched her glass as flames licked at her sex, arcing sparks into her nipples.
She couldn’t believe how turned-on she was. Between the rampant sexuality all around her and Spencer standing mere feet away, wearing only a towel, touching himself, she couldn’t think. She needed to come. And from his restless pulls on his cock, he needed the same thing.
Nina released a long, broken moan and Kelly’s hold on her drink faltered, her fingers slipping from her own sweat.Shit.
Glass exploded on the polished floor, the sound ricocheting like gunfire. Only the people closest to her noticed. Or at least that was what she thought until her gaze connected with Spencer’s. He’d drawn back to stare at her as if he were seeing a ghost. Shock etched features that a moment ago had been taut with lust and those heavy-lidded, dark eyes burned into hers across the room.
Hey there, Spencer. Remember me?
Awareness hummed between them. His hooded gaze raked her bare, left her shivering and raw.
Exposed.
It was all too much. She’d come here to be with him when she couldn’t even face herself in this place. She couldn’t take those few steps toward him, but she couldn’t turn away.
Her game had gone way too far.
