The Viper's Nest (Kit Davenport #4)(30)

“Just sit up on the edge for a few minutes to cool down,” Caleb suggested. “That’s what we have been doing.” He demonstrated by standing up and perching on the edge of the tub, leaning his back against one of the pillars it was positioned between on the veranda.

“Oh, good thinking,” I enthused, seeing another convenient pillar behind the corner Wesley was sitting in. “Wes, move.”

Switching places, I hauled my steaming body out of the water and perched on the flat ledge, leaving my legs in the hot water to keep from getting too cold.

“Oh wow,” I groaned. “That is actually amazing.” As I watched, steam rose from my scorching hot skin and misted into the cold night air.

Neither guy responded, and when I looked over, I found them both watching me with lust and longing clear in their faces.

“Maybe you should have grabbed a swimsuit after all,” Caleb muttered, adjusting his shorts and shifting uncomfortably on his perch opposite me.

I gave him a flirtatious smile. Or what I hoped was a flirtatious smile. I still couldn’t see my own face when I did these things so was really only guessing how it would be perceived.

“Would you like me to go inside and cover up?” I teased with absolutely zero intention of doing so. It was Wes who replied though.

“Shit no,” he exclaimed, still submerged in the tub up to his shoulders. “Er, I mean... unless you want to, that is.” His face was flushed and probably not just from the hot water, which made me snicker. He was so confident when we were alone together that he must have forgotten Caleb was with us.

“Nope, I’m pretty comfortable just like this.” I met his eyes and ran my tongue over my teeth as I grinned. I’d only ever shared with River and Cole before, but I knew Caleb was open to the idea... Was Wes? Even just a little bit?

Caleb was clearly on the same wavelength as me because he nudged Wes with his toe to get his attention. “You look like you have something on your mind, bro. What’s up?”

“Me?” Wes darted his gaze between Caleb and me, then down my naked body and back to Caleb. “Nothing.”

“Want me to leave you guys alone?” Caleb offered, despite the clear hard-on straining at his swim shorts.

Wesley looked undecided and darted his gaze back to me once more. I met his conflicted eyes and just shrugged, telling him silently that it was his choice. The two of them would be able to feel my enthusiasm, even if I couldn’t feel theirs.

“No, you’re good,” Wesley responded to Caleb eventually, having made up his mind, and I didn’t even bother trying to hold back the surge of excitement that ran through me at his words. Once he’d decided, it was almost like he shook off that lingering bit of awkward Wesley, and the confident man I had grown used to in private was back.

“So?” I prompted, watching him with hungry eyes as he glided through the steam toward me. No further words were needed though, as he reached me and nudged my legs apart so he could kneel on the step between them.

Meeting my curious, excited eyes, he trailed a wet hand up the inside of my thigh until he reached my naked center. His fingertips brushed gently over my sex while his other hand pushed me to lean back on the pillar once more.

Doing as he had silently instructed, I leaned back, arching my hips forward a tiny bit to allow him better access. Across the tub, my gaze met Caleb’s. He held mine steadily, leaning back against his own pillar even as his hand reached into his shorts to free his rock-hard shaft.

The first touch of Wesley’s lips to my throbbing pussy made me want to cry out, but I muffled it with a groan instead. The last thing we needed to do was have Austin yelling at us to keep it down. Not that I would have minded him watching... Ugh, actually that thought just turned me on even more.

Wesley’s hands gripped my thighs while his tongue danced a strong beat over my swollen clit, dragging soft moans and gasps from me. Desperate for more, I hooked one leg up and over his shoulder, pulling him in closer as my breathing picked up to match my building orgasm.

Across the hot tub, but still clearly visible through the steam, Caleb stroked himself while his heavy-lidded eyes watched Wesley licking, sucking, biting at my pussy. The added visual of watching him pleasure himself was driving me wild, and I knew I was going to need more.

Something had triggered in my sexual appetite since meeting these guys. It was like I was just constantly in heat, whether I needed the magical recharge or not. I’d been working so hard the past week on my magic with Austin that I’d barely had any alone time with the guys.

But I intended to make up for it.

“Shit, yes,” I gasped as Wesley slipped two long fingers inside me, pumping into me almost in unison with the strokes of Caleb’s hand on his own cock. “More.”

Wesley, I was quickly finding, was an exceptionally attentive lover. He was so in tune with what my body wanted during sex that it was almost like he was inside my head. He wasn’t, of course; I’d already asked him about it. He was just really perceptive to my body’s signals, so when I asked for more, I had barely even finished the word before he’d added a third finger.

“Christ,” I moaned, feeling all my nerves lighting up, and I slipped my hands into his hair to grip his head tight against me. I couldn’t have stopped the orgasm if I’d tried. It swept me up and crashed over me with an intensity that really did make me cry out loud this time.