“You,” I replied, reaching out to take him in my hand. He groaned as he hardened, leaning his head back.
Jack watched, reaching over to stroke my clit. I was still slick from our sex, and he swirled it around as I moaned.
When I couldn’t take it any longer, I rolled over to straddle Charlie, taking his cock inside of me as I moaned.
“Shit, Avery,” he said breathlessly as I moved, soaking wet for him. I braced one hand against the headboard and played with my clit with the other one, feeling another explosive release coming.
I felt hands on my nipples, pulling as I cried out. Jack tugged at my nipples and urged me to come as I fucked Charlie harder.
I did, screaming as I flooded Charlie’s cock and gazing into his face as he came with me. I dropped over him and panted.
That finished me for the night, and I curled up between them under the sheet, smiling as I closed my eyes. Resting my head on Jack’s chest, I felt Charlie wrap an arm around my waist.
I’d never felt so safe in my life. I knew tomorrow might be rough as I had a shift at the restaurant, but I’d get through it. I’d been busy in New York City, so losing a little sleep wasn’t anything new to me.
Losing it with men like this made it all worth it, and I kissed Jack’s skin before I smiled. I’d never slept better than I did in their arms.
I woke up in the morning to sunlight coming through the blinds and the smell of coffee filling the room. When I opened my eyes, even the slight headache I had couldn’t keep the smile off my face as I remembered the night before. I listened closely, hearing the shower going as I looked around the empty bed.
The door opened and Jack walked into the room with a plate and two glasses in his hands, balancing everything carefully.
“Good morning, beautiful. I got us some food to soak up what’s left of the alcohol so we can function today.” Jack greeted me with a smile as he set everything down on the small table. His hair was damp, so I assumed he had showered already and smiled at him.
I asked Charlie for a robe when he finished his shower, and he came out of the bathroom dressed with it slung over his arm. I felt both men watch me as I stood to slide it over my body, walking to the bathroom to take care of business before eating.
I washed my hands and joined them at the table to eat, enjoying the maple covered waffles with fresh coffee and orange juice. It hit the spot, and I felt like I could face the day as we watched the news and talked about what our days included. There was something so natural about this and I smiled at them as I watched Jack and Charlie talk easily, amazed I found something this good in my life.
I took a shower after eating, reaching into my large purse for a lodge shirt and pants. I knew to come prepared now, since I seemed to spend the night away from Mom’s house more than I was there. My boots were casual enough to wear today.
I finished up and braided my damp hair to make things easier. Slipping into my clothes, I headed back into the room to see Jack setting the plates in a stack outside the door.
I tucked my sweater and leggings into my bag, needing to take them to my car before starting my shift.
There was a part of me that didn’t want to leave this room, but I had a job to get to. Charlie had Ciderworks, and Jack probably planned to hit the slopes.
I hugged each man for a long moment, kissing them goodbye as I told them to have a good day. I meant every word and smiled before I headed to the door.
Charlie would turn the key in and since we’d be leaving separately, I hoped nobody would do the math about how many of us stayed in this room. The staff rooms were kept away from normal guests, but I remembered screaming at least once last night.
Oops. I couldn’t help myself. Everything felt so good.
I took the back stairwell to put the clothes into my car, acting as though I’d just arrived for the day. I felt like I was on cloud nine as I walked into the lobby, smiling as Charlie passed me on the way to Ciderworks.
It was going to be a perfect day, and I’d collapse into bed later to sleep for as many hours as possible.
The lobby was bustling with guests, and I knew it was going to be a busy day on the slopes. I looked over the faces as I made my way to the restaurant and stilled as I saw a familiar one.
I wanted to duck away and avoid Simon, but he made eye contact with me and headed over. What was that asshole doing here?
“Avery. There you are,” he greeted me as though we didn’t have the past we did.
“What the hell are you doing here?” I hissed, not wanting to cause a scene in the middle of the busy room.
“I remembered you always saying this is the best place to ski, and I thought I’d plan a trip.” I looked over Simon’s fancy jeans and thick black sweater, finally ending on his slick backed brown hair.
“You don’t ski, Simon. You never have.” I pointed out as he glanced around.
“Is there somewhere we can talk in private?” He asked as I rolled my eyes. So much for my good day.