Tropical Haze by Jess Dee

Author:Jess Dee
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Red Hots!;ménage and more;island;Beaches;International;Second Chances;Wedding;anthologies
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2015-09-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Six hours of fucking later, Kennedy wondered where her shame had gone. Luke and Addison had taken her to a level of pleasure she didn’t—in her wildest fantasies—believe possible. They’d tied her to the bed, thanks to a rather unorthodox use of the suite’s pillowcases, and painted her body with slick cubes of ice before licking the melting water from her nipples, her flesh, her clit, each taking turns to make her beg for more. They’d soaped her up and rinsed her off in the shower, under the pretext of getting clean for the night’s prewedding cocktail party—the very party all three were now attending—Addison fucking her ass with his tongue as Luke suckled on her breasts until she came.

They’d laughed their way through a game of rock-paper-scissors, the loser or losers of each hand required to do whatever the winner demanded. She’d come to realize, after losing five games in a row, that she sucked at the game, that both Luke and Addison were very adept at reading people, and that she liked being the filling in a man sandwich.

It was only now, watching the party guests mingling around the poolside bar, camera in hand, occasionally taking candid shots of their enjoyment, that Kennedy accepted she was a deviant.

Every time she framed someone’s face in the viewfinder of her Canon, she found herself thinking, bet they’ve never had a threesome before.

Every time she thought that, her cheeks burned, her pulse kicked up a notch and her pussy squeezed and constricted and carried on until she had to turn away from whoever she was looking at and press her thighs together.

Oh God, she’d participated in a threesome. Her ultimate fantasy, and she’d experienced it.

Who the hell knew moving to Australia was going to change her life so much?

Drawing a slow breath, she attempted to focus on the task at hand. The pre-wedding cocktail party was, it seemed, a success. Kennedy had so many awesome images of the guests enjoying themselves she could honestly stop taking photos now and still have enough to fill a book. The only issue she was having was so many of them were of Luke and Addison. She’d have to cull at least eighty percent of them before showing the proofs to the bride and groom.

It was hard though, not capturing the two men in digital glory. There was something definitely magnetic about them. More than once through the evening she’d found herself just watching them, smiling when they smiled, laughing to herself at their antics. Addison was such a showman, his British charm enslaving just about every woman he released it on. Kennedy enjoyed watching them blush and act coy, their fingers stroking their décolletage as they gazed up at him, lips parted in a smile that said, oh please, take me to bed.

He’d work his magic on them and then, with a quick grin at Kennedy—no matter where she was witnessing the seduction—move on to the next willing subject, be it male or female.

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