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take care of me.”
“You’ll find someone,” she said, scooting over to my bed and squeezing my hand. “I know you will.”
“So, are you going to meet up with those guys later?” I asked.
“We planned a night hike,” she said, scratching her head nervously.
“You should go and, like, be all-in.”
“You think so? I mean, I want to, it’s just I’ve never done this. I don’t want to mess it up.”
“Honestly, if two guys asked you for a threesome, I don’t think there’s much messing up you can do.” I laughed.
“What are you doing tonight? Courtney went to the soaking tubs.”
“I have another massage.”
Willow raised her eyebrows, but didn’t press.
“What?” I asked. “It’s just a massage.”
“Sure it is, honey,” she said, winking. “Call it whatever you want.”
Chapter Thirteen
W alking across the property toward the cabin where Liam worked, I felt an unfamiliar rumbling of excitement course through me.
Willow had stoked the fire of my desires by revealing her plans for the evening. I could, and would, reclaim what I needed out of a lover. Just like she was going out of her comfort zone and exploring two partners tonight, I was going to be vulnerable.
I would do what Liam asked without question.
Stepping in the waiting room, I heard the bell chime, announcing my arrival. The space was different from this morning. Earlier there had incense burning, but that had been replaced with dozens of candles, filling the room with a sensual glow. No lights were on, but instrumental music strummed in the air. My senses were awakened as I waited for Liam to appear.
He walked into the room and handed me a glass of champagne, and clinked his glass against mine.
“What’s all this for,” I asked tentatively. “You do this for all your clients?”
“No, you are singular.”
I nodded, slightly unnerved at his lavish attention, and took a sip. Letting the bubbles slide down my throat I wondered how much of that was true.
“What, you don’t believe me?” he asked.
“I never said that,” I said, hiding my inner dialogue.
“But you thought that if I’d go to this extent for a woman I just met, I must be a player.”
“I didn’t—”
“Shh,” he said, pressing his finger to my lips. He kissed me then, soft and slow, letting his tongue swirl against mine passionately. He pulled back and spoke firmly. “I’m not a player. I just saw you yesterday, and couldn’t stop thinking about you. Then the stars aligned by bringing you here earlier today.”
“So this is destiny, not some one-night stand?”
“I don’t know what it is, but I like it. I like you.”
“That’s just because I’m polite,” I teased.
“True. Earlier you gave me the best thank-you of my life.”
“So you liked me on my knees?”
“Mmhhmm,” he hummed in my ear, pulling me toward him by the waist. “I liked you on your back, too.”
“Where are you going to put me now?”
“I was thinking we should start by reminding you who’s in charge.”
I liked the sound of that. Putting his cock in my mouth had gotten me so wet; I wanted that again.
“But not like before. You need to strip and get on your hands and knees. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I said, already getting hot as he commanded me. I unbuttoned my sweater and then pulled my thin camisole over my head. I unbuttoned my jeans and shimmied out, leaving me in my bra and panties, another matching pair I had thankfully packed. This set was sheer and the teeny bottoms kissed my skin, leaving little to the imagination.
I began to unhook my bra from behind, but he swept my hand away. “Let me,” he said gently. “I want to do that.” His hands skimmed over my collarbone; he kissed my shoulders, biting softly at the skin on my neck. Breathing me in, he slipped off my bra easily, and he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, his hardness pressing against my ass.
One hand caressed my breast, hardening my nipples. The
“You’ll find someone,” she said, scooting over to my bed and squeezing my hand. “I know you will.”
“So, are you going to meet up with those guys later?” I asked.
“We planned a night hike,” she said, scratching her head nervously.
“You should go and, like, be all-in.”
“You think so? I mean, I want to, it’s just I’ve never done this. I don’t want to mess it up.”
“Honestly, if two guys asked you for a threesome, I don’t think there’s much messing up you can do.” I laughed.
“What are you doing tonight? Courtney went to the soaking tubs.”
“I have another massage.”
Willow raised her eyebrows, but didn’t press.
“What?” I asked. “It’s just a massage.”
“Sure it is, honey,” she said, winking. “Call it whatever you want.”
Chapter Thirteen
W alking across the property toward the cabin where Liam worked, I felt an unfamiliar rumbling of excitement course through me.
Willow had stoked the fire of my desires by revealing her plans for the evening. I could, and would, reclaim what I needed out of a lover. Just like she was going out of her comfort zone and exploring two partners tonight, I was going to be vulnerable.
I would do what Liam asked without question.
Stepping in the waiting room, I heard the bell chime, announcing my arrival. The space was different from this morning. Earlier there had incense burning, but that had been replaced with dozens of candles, filling the room with a sensual glow. No lights were on, but instrumental music strummed in the air. My senses were awakened as I waited for Liam to appear.
He walked into the room and handed me a glass of champagne, and clinked his glass against mine.
“What’s all this for,” I asked tentatively. “You do this for all your clients?”
“No, you are singular.”
I nodded, slightly unnerved at his lavish attention, and took a sip. Letting the bubbles slide down my throat I wondered how much of that was true.
“What, you don’t believe me?” he asked.
“I never said that,” I said, hiding my inner dialogue.
“But you thought that if I’d go to this extent for a woman I just met, I must be a player.”
“I didn’t—”
“Shh,” he said, pressing his finger to my lips. He kissed me then, soft and slow, letting his tongue swirl against mine passionately. He pulled back and spoke firmly. “I’m not a player. I just saw you yesterday, and couldn’t stop thinking about you. Then the stars aligned by bringing you here earlier today.”
“So this is destiny, not some one-night stand?”
“I don’t know what it is, but I like it. I like you.”
“That’s just because I’m polite,” I teased.
“True. Earlier you gave me the best thank-you of my life.”
“So you liked me on my knees?”
“Mmhhmm,” he hummed in my ear, pulling me toward him by the waist. “I liked you on your back, too.”
“Where are you going to put me now?”
“I was thinking we should start by reminding you who’s in charge.”
I liked the sound of that. Putting his cock in my mouth had gotten me so wet; I wanted that again.
“But not like before. You need to strip and get on your hands and knees. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I said, already getting hot as he commanded me. I unbuttoned my sweater and then pulled my thin camisole over my head. I unbuttoned my jeans and shimmied out, leaving me in my bra and panties, another matching pair I had thankfully packed. This set was sheer and the teeny bottoms kissed my skin, leaving little to the imagination.
I began to unhook my bra from behind, but he swept my hand away. “Let me,” he said gently. “I want to do that.” His hands skimmed over my collarbone; he kissed my shoulders, biting softly at the skin on my neck. Breathing me in, he slipped off my bra easily, and he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, his hardness pressing against my ass.
One hand caressed my breast, hardening my nipples. The
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