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Brad runs his hand under my chin and adjusts my gaze toward him. “I know what you’re thinking, Sara. You’re not any of those things you think you are. Kemp shouldn’t have asked you to do what he did. He was in a position of power and it complicated things for you, but this is different. You don’t have to hide who you are with me. If you like Colin too, it’s okay. I want to be the soft place you fall, someone you can trust.”
As I look into his eyes, there’s a steadiness that captures my heart. He’s not messing around. He really is okay with me being into Colin. I can’t quite understand why, but I’m not sure it matters. He’ll only like me for another few minutes anyway.
He sweeps me up onto his lap and straddles me over his waist, the hard force of his cock hitting my clit with a pressure that makes me throb.
“It doesn’t matter what you did, or what you’ve done. I’m falling in love with you, and I’m not going to let you go.”
I want to believe his words, and I know the only real way is to tell him the last bit of my news, but my tongue is tied and the more he grinds against me, the more the ache takes over and I stop thinking clearly.
“That little moan you made last night has been driving me crazy all day,” Brad whispers as he kisses the lobe of my ear.
My body starts to ache and I feel a swelling press against my thin cotton panties.
“You really mean it, don’t you? You’re okay with me being into Colin?”
He nods, hitching my hips back and forth over his cock in the slightest of motions. “We want you to be happy, Sara.”
“But it’s wrong,” I say, a pause in my voice as I reach for his cock beneath the turbulent pool. “It’s wrong for me to feel so much for all of you.”
“All of us?” His eyes widen as my palm grips over his swollen dick.
“Something happened with Zane the other day. We didn’t kiss, but it was intimate. I probably sound like such a slut. It wasn’t my intention, I…”
He presses his lips against mine. “You’re not a slut, and I never want to hear you say it again. Do you hear me?”
I nod, though I wonder how understanding he’ll be when he hears the rest of my news. I should stop touching him, I should tell him now, but the pull is too strong to continue. Hoping to be as careful as possible, I continue to pump his length and spread my legs wider over top of him, hoping the waves push us together like pieces of a puzzle that were always meant to fit.
As the motion unites us, Brads gaze turns hooded and his stare freezes with mine as though stopping would be painful. I keep going, moving up and down gently as he spreads me open. There’s still the one camera that I know is watching, but I don’t pay it any mind. I just keep my movements shallow. The waves are rough enough that what we’re doing is conjecture. At least that’s the story I tell myself. I’ve seenBig Brotherbefore; people get pretty freaky without much repercussion.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says, the heat of his words on the lobe of my ear. “I don’t deserve this. I don’t deserve you.”
I swallow down a moan and continue to bounce lightly on his lap, letting the rhythm of the ocean pull us in and out of one another. The anticipation of when the next wave will roll is both exciting and torturous as my core aches to grind harder. Brad grips the back of my waist and holds me in place so I don’t drift off his lap, his eyes never leaving mine as a light breeze passes over top of us in the afternoon sun.
“Hey guys,” a voice says from behind us. I know it’s Colin before we turn, but a streak of panic rushes through me when I finally see him. He’s shirtless and wearing the same swim trunks he’d worn last night.
My clit throbs as the picture flickers into my vision. I should get up. I should leave and let them talk. Brad thinks otherwise, as he wraps me in tighter, holding me in place on his lap as Colin steps into the warm pool, sinking into the water next to us.
I try to stop moving, but the ocean pulls me back and forth over top of Brad and for some reason, knowing Colin is there swells me further.
Brad leans into my ear. “You like that he’s here now, don’t you?”
I swallow hard and nod slightly.
“What’s with all the secrets? I’m not interrupting something am I?” Colin’s smile is genuine and warm.
For a second, my mind flickers to Jane and the camera. This is what she wanted from the beginning. Me, between all these men causing drama. I bet she didn’t expect them to be okay with it. Hell, neither did I.
I glance toward Colin, my eyes telling a story he immediately picks up on, a slight moan sticking in my throat again as I push it back.
“Oh shit. I should go,” he says, standing from the tide pool.
My heart shrinks. Now that he’s here, I want him to stay. I’m not sure what it means, but I want him. I want both of them.
“Do you want Colin to go?” Brad asks, his voice deep and tortured as though he too is close to release.
I shake my head.
“Colin,” Brad says. “She wants you to stay.”
