Her hands reached out to circle his shaft.
“Be my guest, sweetness.”
It was her turn to drop to her knees, and Rett did so willingly.
She licked and teased his dick, her tongue running back and forth over the sensitive flesh underneath. His primal sound of satisfaction made her suck him inside, deep-throating the length of him inside her mouth.
“Oh, sweetness.” Hamish’s fingers threaded through her wet hair. “You have to stop. I’m going to come and I don’t have a condom.”
“I want to taste you on my tongue.”
His body jerked at her words. “Are you sure?”
“Oh yes. You taste so much nicer than strawberries.” Rett swallowed the head of his dick before he could question that. She knew how to make a man come. Good, solid sucking, not too hard and not too soft as she ran one hand back and forth in a milking action over his shaft.
“Sweetness?”
Rett, mouth full of cock, looked up into his eyes. What she saw made her heart beat faster. There was pleasure and lust and something else. Was it longing? She had no time to dwell on it further as warm, milking cum flooded her mouth. Rett swallowed it down as she stroked his shaft gently.
****
Amelia had been shocked to see them together in the shower.
She had pushed open the bathroom door to go inside to clean, but she stayed to watch them, peering through the crack of the door. It was not sexual perversion. Amelia wanted to find out anything she could use against Hamish Clark to bring him down. She smiled when he called the woman sweetness. That indicated a level of caring and it surprised Amelia. Clearly, this was not some whore he was fucking.
Hamish Clark liked her. Maybe loved her.
“She’s his weakness.” Amelia could tell by the look in his eyes. This was not just lust.
Amelia grimaced in distaste as the woman dropped to her knees and sucked his bare cock inside her mouth. It was so base and primal, yet, it did excite Amelia. There was something about this pair that made her wonder. They looked like they belonged together. A pang of jealousy tore through Amelia. She shook herself. I have no time to fulfill foolish needs. Amelia had to avenge her sister, and now she had the means to do it.
* * * *
“There are three men who have some needs they want fulfilled,” Hamish explained as they dried off together. “They’re into domination.”
“Whip me, beat me stuff?” Rett wasn’t sure she could do that.
There was a limit to how far she would allow herself to be led.
“No, more like you’re tied down and you have no choice in what they do to you.”
Rett shivered. Three men. In charge of her body for their own pleasure? She’d be lying if she said that didn’t turn her on.
“They’ll pay good money.”
That brought Rett back to the reality of the situation. While kinky sex was fun, the bottom line was the pursuit of money and that was what she needed to focus on. She had to get herself solvent once more. Rett had forgotten that due to the rush of sex she had been enjoying. Thoughts of the temporary home she had only looked inside once at the trailer park sprung into her mind. She had limited money and needed somewhere to stay. If she earned more pandering to the whims of others, then at least tawdry trailer parks would not feature in her future.
Rett looked at Hamish. He had been the hidden bonus to the dilemma she found herself in. Hamish made it worthwhile. But he wasn’t a normal part of her life. Nothing in Resort City was. To be reminded this wasn’t her reality made Rett look to Hamish with new eyes. How am I going to leave him behind? Uh oh.
“What?”
“Nothing.” A wild idea struck her in the heart. I think I love Hamish. How is that possible so fast? Or am I just in love with sex?
“You looked stunned. Are you’re okay?”
The concern in his eyes touched her deeply. How dumb would I look proclaiming to Hamish that I think I may possibly be a tad in love with him after a day of random sex with him
Massimo Carlotto, Anthony Shugaar