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I shook off the thoughts and pressed a kiss against his lips. “Okay. I’ve never been with someone who enjoys that, but I don’t mind being vocal when something works for me.”
Diego grinned, his smile somehow lighting up the darkened room. He leaned closer, kissing my lips and threading his hands into my hair. Confessing his praise kink seemed to have unlocked whatever was holding him back earlier.
His kiss was firm, insistent.
With my leg now thrown over his, I was left in the perfect position to feel him growing harder against the apex of my thighs. Deciding to tease him a little, I rocked my body as he took my mouth in an exquisite kiss.
Diego trailed his lips along my jaw and toward my ear. He moved lower as he took his time exploring, finding the sensitive skin of my neck and paying special attention to the spots that made me gasp.
“Yes, yes,” I breathed, holding his hair in my grip and moving him exactly where I wanted him. “That feels so good, Diego.”
His cock throbbed against me, the praise and encouragement obviously working for him. I could get used to this.
I tilted my head back, giving him more access as he worked his way down my throat and toward my collarbone. A groan sounded from the foot of our bed, and my eyes flew open. Oliver was standing there, staring at us.
I froze, feeling like I should be ashamed, but something new bloomed in my chest the way it had when Oliver had seen us in the sea. Diego dragged his tongue against a sensitive spot, and a moan slipped past my lips.
“More,” I said brazenly, my eyes never leaving Oliver’s and enjoying the desire etched on his face.
In a move I hadn’t been expecting, he climbed over the three-foot privacy barrier and stepped onto the mattress.
Diego’s head popped up when he felt the bed shift below us. “What the fuck, man?”
“She asked for more. I’m here to deliver.”
“Sophie didn’t meanyou,” Diego retorted, sneering at the Brit in our bed as he settled in behind me.
“Didn’t she?” Oliver shrugged lazily. “She was looking right at me when she said it. Besides, it’s not uncommon for women to want more than one man. In fact, according to a recent study, 31 percent of women wish to engage in a threesome. Is that whatyouwant, love?” he asked, directing his question at me.
I peered into Diego’s eyes, a little hesitant to confirm that Oliver had spoken of one of my deepest desires. I was attracted to both of them. We were on limited time. Shouldn’t I be testing the waters with everyone before our stay ran out?
I knew there were cameras in the room, and Diego had pointed out the microphones in our headboards yesterday, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. I wanted them both, and I wanted them now.
“Yes. I want that.” I took Diego’s face in my hands, trying to convey with a look that it wasn’t because I thought he was lacking.
“It’s okay, Soph,” Diego whispered. “I don’t mind a little competition. Might be healthy.”
Oliver chuckled, his hand coming around my hip and resting on the dip there. “Plus, watching you two is hot as fuck. I won’t even take part if it makes you uncomfortable.”
Diego chuckled. “I’ve never been watched before, but I’m fine with it. It’s ultimately up to Soph, anyway. What she wants, she gets.”
I nodded enthusiastically. There was a significant chance I looked unhinged, but they weren’t fleeing yet, so some goddess of threesomes was smiling down at me.
“Thank you,” I said, genuinely meaning it and kissing Diego’s lips. Because while I hadn’t set out to invite Oliver to join us when I got into this bed, I was certainly in favor of it now.
“Besides,” Diego continued, “if we stop now, I feel like I’ll die. I haven’t had enough of her yet.” A hungry growl sounded deep in his chest, dampening my panties and causing me to fist his hair harder.
“Carry on,” Oliver directed from above my ear.
Diego reattached himself to my neck at the command. My back arched, pressing my ass against Oliver, and the thought of both of them surrounding me sent a shiver down my spine. I reached back, finding Oliver’s leg and running my nails up the lithe muscle.
Oliver shivered with goosebumps as I held onto his leg and uttered, “Oh, yes. She likes that.”
I shifted, feeling my panties growing damp and my walls clench in need. Diego’s cock jumped again, thumping against my mound at the praise, even if it was from someone else. He stuttered for a second, but I redirected him to my lips, cutting off any justification he was about to give for his reaction. He didn’t need to explain that the praise from Oliver had fueled him. In fact, I was here for it all.
Oliver’s length pressed against my ass, and I rocked back, teasing him again, before moving forward and doing the same for Diego. They both let out a sharp exhale when the friction ramped up.
“Oliver,” I said, tearing my mouth from Diego. “If you don’t touch me, too, I’ll kick you out.”
