Montego Bay (Moresome International, Book One) (Multiple Partner Romance) by Demi Alex Read Online Free PDF

he said. It was true. He did have a small dick, but due to my limited experience, I’d just thought my first boyfriend had a large one. “Stop…” I almost managed a sentence before I doubled over and pressed my palm into my stomach. It took a few seconds, but when I stopped laughing, G handed me a napkin and I wiped the corners of my eyes. “Fine. I guess he had a tiny one. But, it did function. I didn’t know what to do, and because of that, I don’t have the courage to go after what I want. Make sense?”
    “No,” they said in unison.
    “Well, first of all, I am interested in three men.” I held up three fingers for emphasis. “Each one of them is wonderful. I’m just not sure I’m good en—
    “Fuck,” Al interjected. “You’re definitely good enough. Probably too good.”
    “Sexy Lora, if it’s the lack of sexual experience that has you scared, we’re here. Al is the best and most considerate lover in the world.”
    “You’re pretty amazing, Gerald,” Al said, wrapping one muscled arm around his husband and another around me. “Baby girl, between the two of us, you have an encyclopedia of sexual information at your fingertips.”
    And this time it was G’s turn for emphasis. He took my hand in his and placed it over his rather impressive crotch. “You can watch, you can participate, or we can simply talk it out. There is no way in hell you are the one to blame.”
    I should have been melting against them, but I wasn’t. The thought of having such handsome men as sex tutors did intrigue me, but what messed things up for me was that I wanted them as more. I wanted them as friends. I had to come clean and explain.
    “Let me try this again.” I took a deep breath and looked out over the dance floor. Yes, there were plenty of other men, damn good looking and sexy men, for sex sessions. I wasn’t going to risk these two. “Truth is, I think it was my ex’s problem, too. He was robotic and selfish. I should be able to do much better, and these guys—back home—are much, much better. I can’t choose. I want them all. That’s the real problem.”
    “Fuck, baby girl. Three?”
    I nodded. “Yes, but I don’t mean I have to have all three. I’ll take one.” I just didn’t know which one. Each of them was more than a dream come true. “Truth is, I’d love any one of them. I do love each of them individually. But, I don’t want to lose the other two. So I came here to reawaken my sexual self-esteem and decide which one of my guys is the right on for me.” A new drink was set on the table, and I reached for it. “Plus, since my ex screwed me over and went for my sister, I haven’t been able to put myself out there, let alone go for such desires. The stakes are too high.”
    “Went for your sister?” G asked.
    “Your sister’s doings must have hurt more than Tiny-dick’s.” Al covered my hand and he feathered his fingers over my knuckles. “I’m sorry, baby girl.”
    I shrugged, refusing to let my sister’s betrayal ruin my plan. The ache, hurt, devastation had ruled my life for too long. I had to move on.
    “I work with three of the sexiest guys on the planet. I want them all. Not one of them has ever made a sexual advance toward me. They’re how I knew about this place. They vacation here almost every year. Warm, exotic, fucking decadent.”
    “Slow down,” Al said. “You’re losing me. You work for these guys?”
    “Yup,” I replied, taking another sip. More like a slurp. I had to stop, but the liquid courage was difficult to refuse.
    “Are they here?”
    My pussy clenched at the thought. “No,” I said, looking at all the beautiful and half-naked people on the pool deck. If Mark had any idea what I was planning, he’d proba—
    “ All the virgins to the stage ,” the DJ’s voice boomed over the speakers and interrupted my thought. “Get your wallets out and purchase a lovely virgin for the night. All proceeds from the auction are in support of a local