“Except ours.” Roman teases.
I chuckle, but Nick steals me for shopping. We have a good time. I try things on, and Nick nearly jumps me in the fitting room twice. He practically fucks me with just a look. By the time we go to lunch, I can barely keep my hands to myself.
“I like that dress.” He glances at my bag. “The one you’re definitely going to wear to the wedding.”
“I don’t know.” I hesitate. Thinking about how sheer it is. Nearly see-through. But it doesn’t show any cleavage, and it covers my legs … it just shows all of my back. “What about for the hiking and climbing and swimming and … maybe the spa?”
Nick chuckles. “Three days of fun and the wedding.”
“Do you really think it’s going to be that bad?” I ask, picking at the sushi.
“It might not be great, but it won’t be awful. Just terrible in comparison to the other days. We’ll take you on the best trails, show you the best waterfalls, and of course, the beach.”
“And I heard something about a hot tub in a penthouse.” I tease.
Nick chuckles and kisses my cheek, squeezing my hand. “We are going to do more than sex. You can’t miss out on all the things there are to do in Hawaii.”
“If you say so. But I don’t want to miss out on kinky fun either.” I pout a little.
He chuckles and promises that we won’t. By the time we get home, I feel like I have a whole new wardrobe for the trip. Even though it will only be four days. I don’t care. I feel whole and happy.
Spending the day with Nick, cooking with Roman, and finding out Gunner has moves and can’t seem to think about anyone but me … ugh. I’m swooning for them all over again. When we get home, Nick tugs on my shirt, drawing me further into the house and against him.
“You … I think you need to show me the one bikini you refused to show me.” That sexy look in his eye goes right to my heart.
“Nope. You have to wait until we get to the beach.” I wink. “But you can have me naked right now … if you strip in less than one minute.”
Nick grins, takes off his shirt, then goes for his belt. I giggle and shake my head, hooking my fingers in his pants and guiding them down. Nick half trips, then falls to the couch. He kicks his shoes off, and I pull his pants all the way off.
I bite his boxers and drag them down with my teeth. Nick groans as he watches me kiss up his thigh. His cock is already half-hard for me. I grin against his hip, then lick up his shaft.
“Mmm. I should have stripped faster. You, on your knees, naked.” His head falls back.
I sit back from his cock, then pull my dress over my head. Nick looks me over, taking in the push-up bra and my thong. “Fuck, Soph.”
“That’s the goal.” I wink.
I wrap my lips around the head of his cock and take him deeper. Nick thrusts into my mouth, sliding across my tongue as I suck him hard. His groan is so good that I shiver.
I close my eyes and savor how he feels down my throat, in and out, over and over. Until I feel a hand in my hair. I open my eyes to see Nick, but he’s gripping the couch.
“Such a good girl.” Holden’s voice is low and gravelly.
I moan and nod.
Holden strokes down my back slowly then hooks his fingers in my underwear and drags them down my thighs. His mouth follows, teasing my spine, then the top curves of my ass.
“Take him deeper,” Holden whispers. “As deep as you can, baby.”
I open my mouth wider and suck harder until I nearly gag. Holden groans and teases me with his cock against my clit. I hold onto Nick’s hips, and he rubs my shoulder, his hand sliding around the back of my neck.
As I slide back, focusing on the head of Nick’s cock, sucking and licking, Holden slides into me. As he fucks me, thrusting forward, I take Nick deep again. Over and over, bouncing between them as I give and take pleasure.
Holden groans. “Fuck, you’re pure bliss, Sophie. You feel so good.”
“Yes.” Nick pants, his fingers tightening. “So good. Fucking excellent.”
I scream my assurances, tell them exactly how amazing they feel, filling me, sharing me. Holden jerks my hips back against him, burying himself deep inside me as I whimper and suck Nick harder.