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“Ayden! No! Put me down!” Her screech echoes off the rocky cliffs surrounding the falls, and Ayden gives her arse a little smack before agreeing.
“Ok beautiful. Your wish is my command.”
Lexi’s scream is deafening as Ayden launches her into the water, where he is already waist deep. As her body hits the water, cheers ring out as the rest of our group comes to join us, and Shaun chuckles against my skin, his lips not halting in their onslaught of peppering kisses over my bare shoulder.
“You’re so hot, Kitten.” His teeth nip at the curve of my neck. “You’re making me hungry. I want to eat you.”
My moan is audible, catching everyone’s attention, except for Lexi and Ayden, who are having a splash off in the water.
“Rhys, that sound burns my ears!” Dale whines, and Alister chuckles, nodding.
“You’d better find somewhere else to play then.” Simon declares, and Dale rolls his eyes dramatically.
“Perhaps your little groupie gang can save our eyes and ears by taking your sexcapades somewhere else? I’m sure little Jack and Jill over there aren’t ready to learn about the birds and the bees.” Dale flits his hands around with flamboyance, his face looking disgusted with the concept of a public sex claiming with me and my guys.
“He has a point. I love you, Rhys, but some of us aren’t into voyeurism.” Tillie adds, and Bell frowns, looking at Tillie like she’s in total disagreement.
“Don’t be like that, Til. Voyeurism is your middle name.” I laugh, and she grins, poking her tongue out at me.
“What’s voyeurism?” Simon asks, his head darting back and forth between where I stand in Shaun’s embrace, to where Tillie stands with Bell, Dale and Allister by the water’s edge.
I grin, loving how Simon is never afraid to ask questions. He doesn’t care if it makes him look silly or not. He just wants to know.
“Voyeurism is when you get pleasure from watching.” I offer, “Is that you, Simon? Does it turn you on to watch me? Would you like to watch Bossi make me come?”
“Aaaand, on that note, I am going to insert firecrackers in my ears and set them alight.” Dale huffs, turning and storming off down the bank in the opposite direction.
“Yes.” Simon blurts, ignoring Dale and the others as they walk away. “I wanna watch that.”
Kitty flutters.
“Are you feeling a little more interested in sex today, Kitten?” Shaun purrs next to my ear. “Because I was watching you during breaky, and you’ve been wearing your horny face all morning.”
“What?” My brows shoot up, and I twist in Shaun’s arms to face him. “What do you mean?”
“Back off, Bossi.” The deep rumble of Garrett comes from over my shoulder as his strong hand settles on my hip, letting me know that he’s here for me.
“Hey! I’m not trying to convince her, bro! I’m simply stating what I noticed.” Shaun defends, looking over my head at the towering hulk behind me.
“I noticed it too.” Simon’s voice comes from my left as he sidles up next to us.
“What about you, Grady? Did you notice how our girl was biting her lip as she watched you wash the dishes this morning?” Shaun asks, and I turn in time to see Marcus glare at Shaun.
“Fuck it. I think I’d rather hang out with the gay boys.” Jared hisses, storming off
“Leave me out of your group sex talks.” Marcus snaps before throwing his towel down on the sandy bank and wading out into the water.
“Someone got out of bed on the wrong side this morning.” Simon rolls his eyes like Marcus is being melodramatic, but all I feel is my heart sink.
“Hey.” Shaun gently grips my chin and steers my gaze back to his. “He didn’t mean anything by that. I’ll go have a talk with him.”
“No.” I shake my head. “I will.” I stand up on my tiptoes and press my lips against Shaun’s in a quick peck before pulling out of his hold. I instantly feel the loss of his combined touch with Garrett. There’s just something about having them touch me at the same time.
I feel the heated eyes of Shaun, Garrett and Simon as I slowly step into the water, its chill doing nothing to calm the building heat inside me. As horny as I am, I’m still feeling a little out of sorts, but maybe all I need is a good fuck to wipe the memory of Wednesday night's Feast. Maybe a tangle of limbs, pounding flesh, and breathy moans will fix me right up.
My heart races at the thought of that. Am I cured of my broken vagina? Am I ready to go ham on a pretty dick? I glance back over my shoulder to see my guys still watching on, and heat pools between my legs when I take in their gazes. Fuck yes, I think today’s the day I get some action.
Grinning, I turn back to focus on the current problem, which is Marcus. He seemed to come around to the concept of sharing me yesterday, but today, something has changed. I could leave him to brood his way through this alone, but lack of honest communication is what blew things up between us, and I’m desperate to have him back.
