Chapter Nineteen

Wade kissed Heidi’s sweet lips, loving the taste of her that filled his senses. He ran his hands along her neck, pushing back the tendrils of blonde curls that fell over her shoulders until the creamy white mounds of her heaving breasts were uncovered for his viewing pleasure. Her eyes were heavy-lidded and he loved that this play turned her on just as much as it did him and Mason. He slid his hand into his pocket and drew out the blindfold he’d been carrying just for her.

“We know this must be a bit overwhelming in here for the first time, baby,” he murmured close to her ear, “and we want you to concentrate fully on what you’re feeling—not what you’re seeing. So, we’re going to blindfold you.”

They didn’t ask her permission, nor would they from here on out when they played in this type of setting. She had her safe word, and she’d given them her trust, and both were things they would never betray.

“Now, love,” Mason continued on, “just to be clear, we will be the only ones who will be touching you. All of these others may take in your beauty, but they will not touch what’s ours. You never have to question that … we may be fine with sharing our mate with each other—but we do not share with anyone else. Is that clear?”

“Yes,” she smiled first at Mason, and then back at Wade. “I’m ready.”

He slipped the silky-soft material over her eyes and then let his hands trail lightly down her neck and across the smooth skin of her collarbone. Her breath caught in her throat when his fingers lightly danced along the swells of her ample breasts contained in the deep vee neckline of her wrap dress.

“Can you feel it, love?” Mason’s low voice carried just far enough to reach their ears only. “Can you feel their eyes on you?”

Wade’s own cock was now full and aching in his pants just from watching their pretty little mate bite her lip as her own desire grew to new heights from Mason’s words. He could smell the sweetness of her honey and his tiger paced inside of him, begging for a taste.

When Mason’s hands moved up from her knees to push the pretty green material up and out of his way, Wade had to stifle a groan as they both got a look at the tiny black panties that were already wet with her desire—this also gave them an idea of what kind of spa services they’d paid for today as the swollen lips of her sex were now devoid of all hair, leaving the material clinging to them in the most decadent way.

Mason’s growl when he saw the same thing was a surprise, but then again, Wade had never seen his best friend react to any female the way he did to Heidi. When his partner leaned down to blow hotly against Heidi’s wet, cloth covered mound, the moan that left her lips tested both of their control.

Wade moved on to the next step of the plan they’d discussed while waiting for their date to be ready this afternoon, softly moving his palms over the firm globes of her breasts before stopping at the tie at the side of her dress. One quick tug and it fell loose, allowing him to slowly draw it apart, revealing a black lace demi bra covering her milky white skin. Her nipples were taut against the lace, just begging to be sucked, so Wade made himself at home, nipping and sucking at one breast through the fabric as he used his fingers to pinch and play with the other.

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Sweet Mother Goddess, they can all see me writhing on this chair like a wanton—and I fucking love it.

Wade was so right about the blindfold. With the distractions all around her gone, their touches felt like they were amplified a hundred times. Mason ripped her panties off with a low growl, and she could barely keep her ass on the chair. She needed his mouth on her pussy more than she needed her next breath.

“So pretty and smooth, love,” Mason’s voice rang low, “I think this is something we will have you do all the time.”

Heidi held her breath as his fingers traced her wet slit and gently pulled apart the swollen folds. The first touch of his tongue wasn’t tentative at all—he took a long, hard lick from the bottom of her entrance all the way up to the sensitive bundle of nerves at the top and she moaned out his name, desperate for him to do it again. Which, much to her everlasting delight, he did.

“Oh, Goddess, more, please, more.” Her head was beginning to lean back and when Mason suddenly sucked hard on her clit while spearing into her with two of his fingers, she felt a familiar heat begin to bloom in her abdomen. She could hear the wet noises his mouth and hand made against her sex, and if she could hear it, then most likely everyone else around them could, too, and knew exactly just how wet she was.

She felt Wade undo the clasp of her bra and peel the cups away before his mouth was back sucking on her nipple while palming her other breast.

“Very nice,” she heard a strange man’s voice come from the left of her, reminding her of their audience, causing a new gush of wetness to reward Mason’s talented fingers.

“Everyone sees how beautiful you are, baby,” Wade whispered in her ear. “Are you ready to come all over Mason’s fingers for us?”

“I want to taste you first, Wade.” Having her hands and feet tied up this way was making her desperate to have contact with them, and the thought of taking Wade’s hard cock into her mouth was almost enough to push her body over the edge into bliss … but not quite.

“Are you sure?” his voice was a low rumble, and she could tell her request made him burn.

“Yes, please.”

“You couldn’t be more perfect, little cat,” he murmured, before he kissed her firmly and pulled away.

Heidi heard the rustle of his clothing and then she could feel the warmth of his body close to her face, right before the wet tip of his cock nudged her lips. She greedily ran her tongue over the slit on the top, collecting the salty offering there before opening up fully to take him in. Wade’s fingers tightened in her hair as he began a slow rhythm moving in and out of her mouth. She gladly relinquished all control to his thrusts and was rewarded as he groaned out her name.

“Yes, take it all in, little one.” Wade’s pace grew faster. “Suck me down with that beautiful mouth of yours. Show them all who you belong to.”

At that exact moment, Mason thrust one more finger into her sheath as he wrapped his lips around her swollen clit and rubbed it furiously with the tip of his tongue. Heidi moaned around Wade’s thick cock as her body finally tipped over into glorious orgasm. Warmth radiated out from her womb, moving through every muscle in a wave of bliss. She drew hard on the plump head of Wade’s cock and he thrust two more times before the hot pulses of cum shot down her throat.

He withdrew from her mouth and leaned down to give her a lingering kiss, but her brain was still foggy. Wade removed the blindfold, while Mason gently pulled her dress back down and then undid the ankle and wrist cuffs. Then Wade wrapped her in a soft, warm blanket and carried her to a smaller lounge area nearby, where the music was much quieter and the lights a pleasant low amber. Then he settled her on his lap on a small couch while Mason went to the bar to retrieve drinks.

“Did you enjoy yourself, baby?” The soothing feel of his hands rubbing up and down her arms was almost hypnotizing.

“Oh, yes,” she answered sleepily, “it was wonderful.”

Heidi couldn’t help the smile that spread across her face as she snuggled closer into Wade’s chest. She looked up to see if Mason was on his way back and spotted him on the other side of the room still at the bar. A tall blonde woman stood next to him and she almost dismissed it, until the woman turned and locked eyes with her. Then, a bitchy smile twitched on the other woman’s lips before she turned back to Mason and placed her hand on his arm, leaning in ridiculously close to whisper something in his ear.

Heidi’s lioness reeled inside of her to see another female touching what was theirs, and why the fuck wasn’t Mason moving away from her?

“Who is that woman with Mason at the bar?”

“Who?” Wade looked up and his concern certainly didn’t seem to match hers. “Oh, that’s one of the event coordinators that works on board. Her name is Serena.”

“Oh.” She took that in as Mason finally seemed to extract himself from the clingy woman and was on his way back with three bottles of water. She was tempted to ask more about this Serena woman, but it would have been normal for passengers to deal with an events coordinator during their stay, so she just pushed the concern away and tried to enjoy the blissful aftermath of their activities tonight.