I let out a soft laugh and took his outstretched hand. His large warm hand encircled mine, rubbing his thumb over my hand.
“I’ll try,” I said. "If you'll have me."
Tony leaned over, regardless of Grant, and kissed me squarely on the lips. I smiled and kissed him back.
“Move over, man,” said Grant, shoving him out of the way and kissing me hard. As I kissed him back, my heart seemed to grow ten sizes in wonder and excitement. Four men wanted my attention, and I was going to have a lot of love around me.
“Oh my,” I said breathlessly when our intense kiss ended with all the men watching us.
“And you’ll be getting a lot more than that as soon as I rent us a spot on this island,” said Grant, pulling my hand over his erection. I smiled, shocked that I could make a man so easily aroused.
Never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d end up with four males.
All for me.
Later that day, in the vacation rental that Grant had procured for us, I was standing under the shower, not wanting to move.
This was the first level of comfort I’ve had since landing on this island. I ignored the lizards on the ceiling as I lathered my hair with shampoo. Normally I’d freak out over bugs and such, but I didn’t have the energy. My heat was a little more tolerable after mine and Tony’s quickie in the closet.
I still craved being around my alphas at all times.
“Are you okay in there?” Wesley called outside the door.
“Yep,” I said, rinsing my hair- soap suds all over my wet body. I heard the door open, and I gasped in surprise. “What do you need, Wesley?”
I could see his shadow standing on the other side of the curtain. I felt a little apprehensive and nervous. I wasn’t sure what he was going to do.
Then he pulled the curtain open halfway.
I looked at him as I twisted my hair. He stood there, staring at my completely naked body. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, just gray sweatpants. I felt a little creeped out but also felt warmth between my legs at his private intrusion.
“Can I touch you?” he asked.
“Um, sure,” I said. He grabbed the soapy loofah from me. I stood still as he began washing my shoulders, a look of intense concentration in his blue eyes. His caramel-colored hair got wet in the water as he lowered himself, washing my belly next.
“Turn around,” he ordered a hint of alpha power in his voice.
The pressure between my legs increased at his command, wanting him to touch me there.
I turned, my inner omega wanting to obey him immediately.
Wesley
My god, she was beautiful.
When wet, her curly black hair stopped at her waist, right above the curve of her buttocks.
I was nervous since she didn’t talk to me much as she was too wrapped in Grant’s drama. I wanted her to get to know me. Soap and water covered my arms as I pressed the loofah around her glorious butt cheeks one at a time.
The droplets of water made her skin shine. The hardness in my pants made me pause as I pressed on her butt cheeks harder with the loofah.
I dropped the loofah and rinsed her ass cheeks with my bare hands. She gasped when I squeezed her butt with my hands.
“Do you like washing your women?” she asked me. I could tell she was trying to make light of things, but I could smell her heavy scent of arousal.
“Just you,” I said, and it was the truth. Before her, I didn’t have these kinds of fantasies. Ever since I met her on the cruise ship for that brief moment, I fantasized about what I’d do with her. “Bend over.”
I could hear her labored breathing with arousal as she bent down. Her large butt was in the air and dying to be touched. I admired it. Her brown skin glistened under the water, so delectable.