The Swing Set: Tom: (The Swinging Florida Keys #3) by Cheri Wood

Author:Cheri Wood [Wood, Cheri]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-31T23:00:00+00:00

“Do you wanna grab a shower?” Corey asked as we climbed the stairs to the top floor of his house.

“I-”

“There are fresh towels in here,” he said and ushered me through a soft-lit bedroom and into the en suite.

“Thank you,” I said, looking around the spacious and immaculate bathroom.

“Take your time,” he said, smiling as he closed the door.

The water pressure was great and I happily rinsed off any trace of Tom on my body. Not that my sore ass could be washed away, especially since I’d sat on it at the diner. What was Cameron going to say when he saw it? Would he be worried or turned on?

I dried off and wrapped a towel around me. My dress and underwear just looked sad, and I decided to hang them up for a while. Hopefully Corey wouldn’t mind if I lay down in the bedroom to rest.

As I opened the door, though, I realized that the room was already occupied. I tried not to look, but curiosity got the better of me, and I saw Mel riding Corey, her head thrown back, her mouth parted and her eyes closed.

I was attempting to tiptoe out of there when I made eye contact with Corey. He reached out his hand, beckoning me. I shook my head no, but then Mel turned her head.

“Stay.”

“You said you enjoyed the fantasy,” Corey said. “You can just watch if you like.”

Weirdly, this was a better visual than the one I’d had earlier in the night, and I thought maybe it could help erase the other one.

Wordlessly, I sat down on a little settee by the window, giving me a side view of the lovers. Embarrassed yet fascinated, I took it all in. The muscles playing on Corey’s arms and Mel’s legs. The sheen on their sweat-dampened bodies. Corey’s pecs and abs. Mel’s flat stomach and round breasts. The arc of her lower back and her hair curling with sweat at the ends.

I felt my sex clench and grow wet. My nipples were hard and pressing against the rough texture of the towel. My breathing was shallow and in tune with Mel’s pants of exertion. When she came, I bit my lip to keep myself from whimpering. I wanted what she had - that look on her face, that ecstasy in her body, that warmth of an afterglow as she came down from her high.

Corey rolled her off of him and pulled out. I stared as he got up from the bed, discarded the condom he’d been wearing and donned a new one as he walked over to where I was sitting, his still hard cock bobbing with each step. How had he been able to hold back his orgasm as Mel squeezed him with her inner walls?

“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked, reaching out to stroke my jawline with his thumb.

“I-” I started, but couldn’t find the words, so I just nodded instead.

“Sandra? Do you trust me to look after you?”

I swallowed. I knew what he was asking and I wanted it.

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