Page 111 of Knot Your Problem


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I’d just pushed Sam to act. Now I needed to push Dave to talk. I had a feeling handling four men was going to be a lot of work. I was all in now, though. The only way through this was to face it, every hard and awkward part of it. It was how I dealt with everything once I put my mind to something.

“Well, why didn’t you just say so?” Dave said, his confidence roaring back. He raised an arm, grabbed his shirt from behind his head and pulled the whole thing off in one smooth movement before dropping it to the floor. My jaw fell open and Pala chuckled next to me. Dave wasn’t one to flaunt his body, but I’d long suspected, from the way his clothes clung to him, that he was fit.

His salt and pepper hair and classic good looks had always done it for me, and he had a wicked smolder down pat. It made my nipples perk up every time he threw it my way. Yet I wasn’t prepared for the way the smattering of dark hairs on his sculpted chest, and those thick biceps on display, would make me feel.

It was like Clark Kent took off his glasses and you suddenly realized he was Superman. Dave’s dark camo pants hung low on his hips and his hand had me enthralled as it slid across his abdomen to grip his belt, before undoing it slowly and sliding it free. It gave me the naughty idea of him folding me over his lap and spanking me lightly with it.

I must have moaned, or maybe stopped breathing, as Pala shifted forward and whispered in my ear, “Breathe, my heart.”

It was too late for breathing exercises though, because Dave had toed off his boots while Pala had me distracted, and was now pulling down the zipper of his jeans. It was a strip show just for me and if I had a wad of dollar bills right now, I’d be throwing them at Dave like confetti.

He slid the zipper down slowly, knowing he had my full attention. Not even Dio yelling, “Yeah, work it, baby,” could distract me now.

Dave hooked his fingers in his pants and slid them down his legs, tugging them a little over his muscular thighs, before dropping them to the floor too and stepping out of them. He stood proudly in front of me, and I thought maybe the show was over. Which I would be perfectly fine with, because the sight of a thick bulge tenting his boxer briefs was going in my spank bank.

Dave proved he wasn’t shy though, as he hooked his fingers into his briefs and slowly slid them down. His impressive cock slipped free, and it felt incredibly naughty seeing him like this. Like suddenly getting a peek at your hot teacher naked.Well hello, Sir.

My vision darkened slightly, and I had to remember Pala’s advice to breathe. I had three gorgeous guys in this hot spring with me already, and I’d just had two mind blowing orgasms, yet the sight of Dave standing there naked had me all kinds of hot and bothered. I bit my lip, trying to ease some of the heat building in me. My skin felt like it was on fire.

Dave’s eyes were dark in the shadows cast by the fairy lights above us, but I could see the way they were now fixed on my mouth. Dave was incredibly confident with his body. He joined in with the drills he put his cadets through, and his experience showed in everything he did. I’d often wondered, usually late at night with a vibrator in hand, what he would be like in bed.

Dave moved towards the edge of the pool, but didn’t bother with the rock steps. He crouched down right in front of me and slid straight in with only a brief splash. Pala moved me back a little to give Dave room. Or maybe he was just moving me out of reach in case I got grabby hands, knowing we weren’t ready for that yet.

“You wanted to talk, Lex?” Dave asked.

I had no words. Not a single one. My brain was offline.

“I think you’re going to have to take the floor, Dave,” Sam said, as he glided over to rest against the edge of the pool near Dave, while Dio settled in next to Pala and me. Pala still had me wrapped up in his arms and I honestly needed him right now to keep me from floating away mentally and physically.

There were so many words unsaid between Dave and me, always left hanging in the air. I wondered if you’d see them if you took a picture of us right now. The way you could see it when people write with sparklers. The words are too quick to be read by the naked eye, but highlighted brightly and forever in a photograph.

Dave and I were suddenly caught in each other’s eyes, something we had rarely allowed ourselves.

Bear whined from where he’d settled near Sam, and it broke the moment. He wasn’t usually a cock block, but I think even he could sense the underlying tension. It was time to talk. I mentally shook myself out of the dick spell Dave had woven over me.

“How did you find me the other night?” I blurted out. I noticed Dave tense slightly, and the water rippled as if he was clenching his fists under the surface.

Dave’s next words had my body tensing. “I put a tracker on your bike a long time ago.”

It seemed Dave was finally willing to end this dance we had been doing. The guys had accepted him quickly. Yet, he’d been shadowing us all for days, only dipping his toes into our pack dynamic before backing off again. It was time to figure out if he was all in or not.

“I’m aware of that. Nice of you to admit to it, finally.”

Dave’s shocked intake of breath made me hide a smile. He clearly thought I had no idea he followed me, watched me, whenever I snuck out of the farm at night.

I’d spotted him a few times, and I’d never really minded.I’d actually felt safer knowing he was nearby if I needed him. The only thing I’d never understood was why he did it in secret. I knew I was strong willed and not great at asking for help for myself. But still.

“It was my job,” he said, sounding tense. Yet I could see hope, laced with desperation in his eyes.

“My brother paid you to watch me, follow me?” I’d suspected, but I was still disappointed. My brother was going to get his ear yanked again.

“Technically, yes, but I’ve been donating that part of my salary to one of your charities since shortly after I met you.”

“Why?” I asked, not giving any more away just yet.

“It didn’t feel right to take money for something that felt personal and I did gladly.”

“Huh,” was all I said. I got the distinct feeling he wasn’t just talking about me when he said it was personal.

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