Chapter Eight

Mason’s groan matched Heidi’s as he ran his palms along the silky skin of her legs—he was fascinated by the contrast of her milky white skin against his own darker hands. Wade passed him the massage oil and he dripped some along her calf, using deliberate pressure to rub it in and make his way down to her dainty foot.

He could feel a connection to this female in every fiber of his being. He’d never been so drawn to anyone before. Mason raised his eyes to look at Wade. The look of adoration on his best friend’s face as he gazed down at his own hands rubbing the muscles along her shoulders was enough to tell him that Wade was probably feeling the very same.

“That feels amazing,” Heidi groaned again, her body trembling under their hands. “You two are very good at this.”

“We’re happy to be of service,” Wade answered, “and we do many things well together. Perhaps we could show you?”

Mason could feel the slight tension in her muscles at Wade’s flirtatious words, and he felt the need to reassure her that they were interested in more than just sex. He had a feeling by her reaction when he’d asked to join them that she’d never indulged in being shared by two men before. His tiger preened inside that they would be the first ones to show her the pleasures of a ménage—and once they mated her, she would have two strong males to provide for and protect her for a lifetime.

“Would you join us for dinner tonight, Heidi?” he asked, trying to dial down the intensity that his tiger was feeling as they touched her, “We would like the opportunity to get to know you better.”

Immediately, she relaxed under their fingers, and Mason’s cat was pleased that he was able to address her unease—they needed to know how to care for their mate.

“I would like that.” She sighed as their hands continued to move along her skin.

With every caress, Mason’s own arousal increased at a steady pace, but when the warm, soft scent of her sensual interest filled the cabana, his fingers took on a slightly less professional technique. Goddess, how he wanted her. His shaft was already thick in his shorts, and with every little sigh or moan that left her body, his imagination began to run wild with the delicious things they could do with her between them.

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Heidi’s brain was having a difficult time functioning. Her body was going into overdrive as the strong, yet soft massage had taken on a much more sensual note than it had with Serge. Damned if she wasn’t responding like the two handsome strangers had been handling much more intimate areas.

Her nipples were hard and rubbing against the soft sheet below her with every shift of her body. Her pussy was wet and aching for Mason’s hands to move higher up her legs to where she needed his touch the most. What was it about these two men that made her feel so at home with them? At home and, well—horny, if she were being honest. Heidi wanted to throw off the sheet and attack Mason and Wade until they were all lying spent in a post-orgasmic haze.

The more she thought about it, the more her lioness insisted that she go for it, but Heidi wasn’t going to let her cat turn her into some hussy that jumped the first tigers that put their hands on her only a couple hours into her vacation. Her instincts were telling her she wanted more than just a momentary fling with these men, so surely it would be more sensible to get to know them a bit over dinner before she gave into her baser urges?

“Why don’t you turn over now, baby, and we’ll do your front?” Wade murmured before Mason took his cue and quickly released the curtains of the cabana so that the gauzy material fell down, giving them a degree of privacy.

She was a little relieved to see the drapes fall closed as she rolled over on the table, keeping the sheet in place. Heidi didn’t think she was ready for anyone else to see her reaction to these males as they touched her—at least not yet.

Now that she could see them as they continued their massage, it was even more arousing than before. When Heidi met Mason’s gaze, the intensity and bald want she saw there took her breath away. He worked his way back up her legs, never breaking eye contact, and she couldn’t stop herself from moving her thighs farther apart, hoping his next stroke would go just a little higher to where she ached for his fingers to touch her.

Mason teased her, letting his fingertips barely brush her wet folds under the sheet. His actions drew a gasp from her lips, and a small smile turned his face from serious to playful. Meanwhile, Wade’s talented hands had made their way up her arms and were now working on her shoulders. He, too, must have decided he wanted to play because every pass his warm hands made over her skin, he dipped lower, massaging the tops of her breasts. Her nipples were hard, aching points now, and she wished he would stop playing around and touch them. She couldn’t stay still under their hands.

“Do you need more?” Wade whispered the words in her ear, his breath warm against her skin.

“Yes,” she whispered and bit her lower lip, hoping they would give her what she needed so desperately.

“May we remove the sheet?” Mason asked as his fingers had stalled high on her thighs, just under the edge of the barrier.

She nibbled more on her lip, looking past them through the gauzy curtains. Heidi could hear the people just on the other side of the material, and she could see through it, though it was slightly obscured. It excited her to know that those around them would be hearing whatever happened between the three of them, seeing the hazy movement of their bodies. She smiled and nodded her response, her heartbeat racing as she watched Mason slowly draw down the sheet. Both men groaned when the hard peaks of her rosy nipples were uncovered.

“You’re so perfect.” Wade brought one finger up to trace around her areola, causing a shiver to run down her body as his partner continued to pull down the sheet.

When at last his final tug revealed her mound with its small strip of golden curls, Wade’s hands stopped abruptly and she heard his muffled curse.

“Absolute perfection.” Mason sighed before his hands finally moved to the juncture of her thighs, as his thumbs slowly rubbed the skin at the top of her mound.

Heidi felt beautiful beneath their gaze, the two of them roving over every exposed inch. Her chest rose and fell as her arousal grew to a staggering height from the anticipation of what was to come.

Her eyes slid closed and she moaned when both of Wade’s hands came up to cup her breasts, then she felt his breath on her skin right before his mouth descended upon her own.