I nodded. He stepped behind me and unclasped my strapless bra, letting it fall to the ground. He kissed my shoulder, then traced his lips down my spine until he hooked his fingers under my panties and drew them down my hips. In a daze, I stepped out of them, then turned around to kiss him. He held his lips to mine for a moment, then scooped me up and tossed me into the pool.
I shrieked with laughter as I came up for air. “Asshole!”
Rian was right there, waiting for me to pop out of the water. He stepped back until the water was too deep for me to stand, then wrapped me around him like a koala bear, sliding the slit of my hot and aching pussy up his cock before pressing me tight. He wound me up in seconds, and I mewled as I shifted my hips against him, seeking friction on my clit, my breasts, anything to relieve the needy pressure that he’d unfolded in me.
When his lips met mine, we exploded against each other, teeth and tongues clashing as we tried to climb inside each other, desperate for touch, for closeness. I whimpered as he slid a hand between us and circled my clit with his thumb. Higher and higher I spiraled, until hands grabbed me out of Rian’s arms and flipped me over, so I was floating belly-down in the water.
I sputtered and flailed, laughing, as Rian grabbed my hips and Cormac wrapped my arms around his neck, lifting my head out of the water and pulling me in for a scorching kiss. I moaned as Rian plunged inside of me. The pain of the stretch quickly turned into intense bliss as he pounded into me. When his rhythm turned erratic, he started to pull out.
No, that’s not what I wanted. “Stop,” I whispered.
Cormac grabbed my face, concern in his eyes. “What do you need, darling?”
“I’m clean,” I gasped. “On birth control.”
Cormac looked over my shoulder at Rian, a smile playing at his lips. “We’re clean too. Are you sure?”
I pushed against his shoulders to shove myself back into Rian’s pelvis, pushing his cock deep inside me, where it fucking belonged. “I’m goddamned sure,” I bit out, as Rian took the hint and resumed his brutal pace. Soon, I was screaming my release into Cormac’s mouth. God, the sex with these men was always so fucking good.
Cormac stroked my face as I came down from the bliss of my climax. Rian pushed closer, and I reveled in the feeling of being held by these two men. Liam swam over and I dragged him down for a kiss too.
He leaned his forehead against mine. “You’re so fucking gorgeous, Ginevra.”
“A gorgeous slut who’s been spoiled rotten for the past two days,” Cormac murmured into my shoulder.
“Ourgorgeous, spoiled slut,” Rian added, and in that moment, all was right with the world. I was going to make this work. We were going to make this work. Somehow.
I hummed my pleasure, then shivered. “This is a lot less sexy when it’s cold. Can we go inside?”
Rian pulled me into his arms. “Let’s.”
41
GINEVRA
Rian carried me out of the pool and enveloped me in a fluffy towel, his motions gentle and careful, like he was wrapping a delicate and precious gift. When I would have walked inside, Liam swept me off my feet. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing his chest, determined to enjoy the ride.
“Careful, love, or we won’t make it upstairs,” he admonished me as I worked my way down his neck and across his shoulder with my lips. I hummed, pulling his face down so that I could kiss his jawline.
By the time we made it to my bedroom, Rian and Cormac were waiting for us, their eyes hot with need as their gazes swept over my flushed body.
Liam set me down and linked our fingers together.
Cormac cocked his head to the side, thinking, as he ran his eyes over my body. I flushed as his gaze caught on my taut nipples, then the curls at the apex of my thighs.
“Ginevra, what’s your safe word?” he asked, his voice low and tight with need.
“Pineapple,” I breathed.
“I don’t want to blindfold you. Can you close your eyes instead?”
I nodded and let my eyelids flutter down.
“Good girl. Don’t open them, no matter what happens, okay?”
A warm hand wrapped itself around my free hand and pulled me forward to the bed. I kept the fingers of my other hand linked with Liam’s, not willing to let him step away from me.
“Lie down on your back, darling,” Cormac said.