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I didn’t even realize how much stress I was under. Hell, I’m supposed to be the laid back one, so if I was carrying around that much, I shudder to think about everything which weighs down Colt and Barrett.
Not here though.
I can’t remember a time when they’ve smiled more or been more at ease.
A lot of it has to do with being here on vacation, but I think it’s being here with Ella. We had her back in the city, making our lives so much better than we thought possible already, but there were so many other worries. Here we can simply let go and enjoy the day, filling it with whatever we want.
As much as we’d rather have our woman naked and in bed for the entire vacation, going out and doing things with her has given us priceless memories. The first day we spent time poolside. Watching Ella swim in the pool and then pop out wet in her bikini was more than worth the cost of the vacation.
Even if it weren’t a memory seared into my brain, I made sure to grab a few pictures. For posterity’s sake. Of course.
It was a blast hanging around the pool with the guys and enjoying a few beers without having to worry about being called into work or if Ella was safe. Given our background and jobs, we made sure to thoroughly check out the resort before we booked our trip. You’d think Landon would be on our ass for using company resources for checking out our destination, but if he knew about it, he didn’t mention anything.
Thankfully Ella didn’t suggest we go over to the wild side of the resort to enjoy the nude pool and beaches.
I think Colt would have popped a fucking artery if she would have suggested such a thing. I tried to warn him about the possibility when I found the resort and suggested the trip. He was only worried about being able to go somewhere we wouldn’t be an oddity.
When I woke up early with Colt the first morning in our cabana, I suggested we go and get some breakfast so we could surprise our little lamb with breakfast in bed. I could tell something was bugging him as we were walking from the cabana. I know it wasn’t Ella’s safety since Barrett was wrapped around her like a comfort blanket.
Even surrounded by sand and sun, he was tense as hell. I teased him, “What’s your problem? I’m pretty sure your molars are going to grind to nothing if you’re not careful.”
“Fuck off,” he grumbled making me chuckle. It doesn’t take much to figure out Colt if you care to do it.
Sometimes he just needs a moment. I knew he’d spill if I kept my mouth shut, which wasn’t the easiest thing to do, especially surrounded by so much beauty. He heaved a heavy sigh. “What if she wants to go over to the nude side. I’ll fucking punch any man who looks at her.”
I scoffed, “Ella isn’t into showing herself off to anyone but us, I don’t think you have anything to worry about.”
“Maybe,” he said the word, but he didn’t sound convinced at all. “I guess if she tries, we’ll just have to distract her.”
“Oh yeah, how do you plan to do that?”
He simply flashed me his feral grin. Yeah, I knew exactly what he had in mind. I wasn’t opposed to it, but I really didn’t think it would be a problem.
The first day it wasn’t. Hell, we even got through the whole second day without her bringing up the adult side of the resort at all. Then things took a turn when we were eating dinner at The Bahaman. Our woman looked gorgeous in a long, casual dress and her hair in a braid I desperately wanted to wrap around my fist as she swallowed my cock.
One of the waiters mentioned there was a lingerie party planned on the other side of the resort. The way Ella’s eyes lit up I knew immediately she wanted to go. I’m surprised the waiter was still standing with the way Colt and Barrett were looking at the man. Poor guy, he was just trying to do his job.
Personally, I was all for the party. Ella has some sexy as fuck lingerie, but I know she didn’t pack any of it for the trip. All she brought was a few slips. I think she figured she’d be naked most of the time. She wasn’t fucking wrong.
I don’t know how Ella convinced Colt and Barrett, but she did. We found ourselves in boxer briefs and t-shirts with our girl in a soft pink silk slip heading over to enjoy the party. Considering Ella came into our lives again because of Club Sin, none of us were surprised with what we found there.
Did our woman get some looks? Of course she did. There was more than one man leering at our little lamb. She didn’t even notice. She was too focused on the way the women were checking out her men. I thought Colt was going to be the problem, but it was our girl who had steam coming out of her ears in about five seconds.
She didn’t like us being ogled at. It’s not like I enjoyed feeling like a slab of meat either, but I was willing to put up with it if it was what Ella wanted.
She didn’t.
We were there for maybe thirty minutes before she fumed, “I can’t take this anymore. I know this place is all about gratification and pleasure, but if one more woman looks at you guys, I’m going to lose my mind.”
Colt looked like a peacock as he escorted her away from the party, his hand on the small of her back. She kept looking over her shoulder to make sure we were behind her, as if she was afraid some random woman would come out of nowhere and kidnap us.
Yeah, not going to happen.
One time when she looked over her shoulder, her blue eyes meeting mine, I winked at her and suggested, “How about we take a detour by the playroom before we head back to the cabana?”
Ella’s breathing became shallow in anticipation, and I couldn’t help but chuckle at her reaction. It had been a while since we went to Room Three in Club Sin because life seemed to get in the way. A few times when we planned to go, Ella would get all dressed up and we’d wind up stripping her the moment she stepped into the living room.
No one could be blamed for that reaction, least of all the three of us. Our little lamb is sexy as hell.
