Her scent intoxicated all of his senses, making his cock rear up to take immediate action. If he wasn’t mistaken, he could already smell her musky arousal. This notion pushed his cock into the half-staff position.
Seth hadn’t ever been so immediately impacted by a woman he didn’t know. She surprised him by taking an exaggerated sniff of his chest. She promptly groaned like she was having great sex. He stifled his own groan.
She whispered, “God, you smell great, too.” She looked up into his face. The lust in her tone and subsequent gaze was hard to mistake.
Garrett crossed to them. “This is the friend I was telling you about. Seth Dawson, meet Jessica Hoyt. Jessica, meet Seth.”
“We’ve met.”
“Yeah. I managed to fall at his feet, too.”
“I hate to admit I would have liked to see that again.”
Seth would never admit it, but he would also love to see Jessica on her hands and knees, only naked this time.
Shaking off his lust, he glanced at Garrett, who sent him the never-before-seen exuberant look that said, “Look what I found. Can we keep her?”
* * * *
Garrett stifled a growl. His balls constricted in response to Seth and Jessica pushed up against each other in a tight clinch. They looked amazing together.
The fact that it had been an eternity since they’d taken the time to enjoy the carnal ménage pleasures of the flesh, it was a wonder he hadn’t come in his pants the moment Jessica climaxed while he had her pinned to the door.
When he’d carted her to her room, he hadn’t expected to be invited to stay. Tonight, he and Seth had planned to remedy the sexual drought they’d endured in favor of ultra-busy careers at the monthly Old West Town afterhours party.
After Jessica’s exuberant release a few minutes ago, Garrett was halfway to the nirvana he’d sought this evening without leaving this room. Seth turned his head and gave him a look that he interpreted as, “Yes. I like her, too. We should definitely keep her.”
Garrett wanted them to be on the same page.
Jessica said, “Damn, you’re both like a girl’s wet dream come true. How did I get this lucky after such a bad experience with my ex? Two awesome men in my room for the price of one tonight.”
“Price?” Seth asked, looking in his direction again. “Have you started offering male prostitution? I’ve told you time and time again that I’m against it.”
“No. No. Figuratively, two for the price of one,” she answered him with a sweet smile. Seth grinned in return, as if completely captivated. “Oh!” she exclaimed laughing. “You’re not serious.”
One of Seth’s shoulders lifted a bit. “Just kidding.”
She giggled at his joke. Whatever she’d been drinking had obviously made everything amusing. Although the mere sound of her laughter made a funny feeling register in his belly. Garrett was further charmed by this beautiful woman.
“So…how did you two meet?” Seth asked.
Jessica leaned into Seth. “All I did was take a single look at your friend. Then I stumbled over the curb, and spilled into the parking lot right at his booted feet. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to my room.”
Seth smiled. “Well, of course he did. Garrett is a gentleman.”
“What about you? Are you a gentleman?” She stared deeply into his eyes.
His friend’s voice lowered when he answered, “If you want.”
“What if I’m looking for a man who’s more like a rogue outlaw?” Her seductive gaze traveled across the space, settling on Garrett’s face next. “Or perhaps a wicked desperado?” Several seconds went by in silence, before she looked at each one of them again and added, “Or both.”
Garrett’s cock pulsed again. The angel on his shoulder said that what they should do is tuck her in bed alone and leave. The devil roared forward to speak his peace, wanting Garrett to teach her all about their ménage lifestyle. Tonight could be the very first lesson.
“That can be arranged,” Garrett said.
Meanwhile, Jessica looked deeply into his friend’s eyes, murmuring, “I’m ready to make some arrangements then.”