Mele Kalikimaka, Baby: Hawaiian Holidays Book One

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by Schroeder, Melissa


  Chapter Seven

  Jack opened his eyes as he felt the bed move. He watched his cousin get up and walk to the bathroom and sighed. He was relieved that at least one of them had finally realized that this was a good thing. Now all he had to do was convince Sophia.

  He looked down at the woman in question and sighed again. She had been a delight, and he was sure it had been her first time with two men. He slipped his hand through her red curls and smiled as she rolled over to cuddle against him. She had come off as cold, uncaring at the airport, but as he had thought, there was a warm, soft center to the woman. What he wanted to know was why the woman felt as if she had to protect herself.

  “Jack?” Her voice was sleepy and sexy, and he couldn’t stop his body’s reaction. His cock twitched, ready to go another bout.

  He pulled her closer. “Right here. I was wondering why you were here in Hawaii and not someone else.”

  “No family really. Some distant cousins I barely know. And I don’t like to be home this time of year.”

  His heart clenched at her tone.

  She shifted against him, flexing her hips, and he groaned. “Woman, stop that unless you want me rolling you on your stomach and taking that hot little ass.”

  She stopped but snorted. “Little is something that has never been applied to my ass.”

  The bathroom door opened.

  “I have to say I am glad it isn’t small. I like how round it is,” Mal said as he walked toward the bed. He joined them and crowded up against her. They had her pinned between them. It felt…right.

  They had shared women before, but this was different, deeper. They barely knew her, but the connection was there. Jack just knew it was the right woman. Maybe not the right time, but he couldn’t do anything about that.

  “Besides, I can’t wait to see how pink it gets when I spank you,” Mal said.

  Her head came up with a jerk, her eyes wide with surprise, fear, and arousal. The look sent a shaft of heat straight to Jack’s dick. Shit, she was such an innocent.

  He wanted to reassure her, so he decided to ask her questions to get her mind off what Mal had said. And, from looking at the way his cousin’s hands were moving over her skin, what he was about to do to her.

  “So you live in Baltimore?”

  She closed her eyes as Mal’s hand slipped over her ass. He loved watching Mal’s dark hand move over her ivory flesh. The contrast was startling, sexy.

  “Hmmm, yes.”

  “By yourself?”

  “Yep.”

  “I was just surprised that you could leave so fast and not bring any family with you.”

  She frowned, and her eyes opened. “I don’t have any family.”

  “No family?” The idea was just odd to him. Besides Mal, he had a ton of cousins, aunties, and uncles, not to mention the adopted family of close friends his family had known for years.

  “No. My parents died in a car wreck when I was eighteen. I was an only child. And to answer any questions you might have past that, I am not or have ever been married, I have no family, as mentioned—other than my two best friends—and counting you two, I’ve only slept with five guys. The reason I am here is because my boss knows I have no family and he always makes me work on holidays. I think it is to get back at me because once I found out he was married, I refused to sleep with him anymore.”

  A beat of silence filled the air, and her face flushed with embarrassment as if she just realized what she had just told them. He had a feeling that she rarely told anyone more than she needed to. There was something that was so, well, buttoned down about her. But it wasn’t that she shunned emotion completely, she was afraid of it.

  “Well, all of that was really interesting,” Mal said, amusement threading his voice. “But I want to know when I’m going to get a sweet taste of your body again.”

  The tension that had been building dissolved. She looked back over her shoulder, her hair falling over her shoulder and tickling him.

  “Whenever you want.”

  Her simple answer had Jack’s blood heating to boiling, lust coursing through his veins.

  “You know, it’s a shame we didn’t have time to shop,” Jack said, thinking he would love to have bought a nice plug for her ass. Just the thought of sliding a plug into that tiny puckered hole had his hands shaking. “I would love to use some toys on you.”

  “Hmm, yeah,” Mal said as he moved his mouth off her shoulder. “You’re so amazingly responsive.”

  It was then that Jack noticed she was blushing again. “If you don’t like our frank talk, you just have to tell us.” It wasn’t like it would stop, but they would tone it down until she got used to it, at least.

  She shook her head. Those gorgeous cat eyes stared at him.

  “What?”

  “I-I brought a vibrator with me.”

  For a moment, his brain stopped working, and he couldn’t speak. Her face flushed a brighter shade of red. Before he could react, Mal did.

  “Really. Where?”

  Jack laughed at the eager tone in his cousin’s voice.

  “In my suitcase.”

  She moved to get it, but Mal said, “No, you stay there.”

  “It’s in the side pocket in the main compartment.”

  As Mal left them, Jack slipped his fingers against her jaw and drew her attention back to him. “You are just a bundle of surprises, Ms. Cantwell.”

  She smiled, even as she kept blushing. “What, you thought I was a repressed virgin?”

  “No, but I would have never thought you would offer up a toy that I can now use to drive you crazy.”

  He brushed his mouth over hers, intending on just giving her a soft, loving kiss. One for reassurance. But it didn’t stop, he couldn’t. The taste of her drew him like a moth to a flame. He slipped his tongue past her lips, dipping into her mouth. When he felt the glide of her tongue against his, he urged her backward onto the bed and slanted his mouth over hers. She hummed against his tongue, the tiny shockwaves bursting through his body, shooting straight to his dick. Damn. He palmed her breast, her nipple easily pebbling under his attention.

  The sound of buzzing broke his concentration on the kiss. He lifted his head and looked down at her. The need he saw there in her eyes was like a punch to his gut. Damn, how did you fall for a woman in just a few hours? He had to be insane, but he couldn’t help the way his heart tattooed in his chest or the fact that she now held it in her hands. Thank God she didn’t realize it yet.

  He turned toward the sound. Mal held a slim pink vibe in one hand, a bottle of lube in the other. An evil grin lightened his face.

  “Lookee what I found.”

  He understood the evil grin now. Oh, shit, he wanted to take her ass now, right now. He was sure she had never done it, so he had thought they might have to wait. But now he might be able to.

  “Give it over,” he said, reaching for the vibe when Mal got close enough to the bed. He held it out of reach.

  “Uh, uh, uh. I went looking for it so I can use it. But hey, I will let you use the lube.”

  The look in Mal’s eyes told Jack he was giving him the privilege of being the first one.

  He smiled and grabbed it up. Mal joined them on the bed.

  “Now, we get to drive you crazy.”

  Chapter Eight

  Sophia’s eyes nearly crossed at the image. They thought to drive her crazier? Was that even possible? She didn’t think so. Her whole body hummed with need. She had never been that sexual of a person. Sure, she had needs like any other healthy woman, but she had never had a really good sexual experience with another person in the room.

  Mal shot her another of those smiles that made her toes curl. Who would have thought the stoic one would be so sexy in a smile? Maybe it was the idea that he offered it to her, and only her…at least at the moment. While she felt some kind of connection to these men, she knew this was just a holiday fling for all of them. So what if she yearned to throw her old life away and move to Haw
aii and be their love slave? This wasn’t for keeps, because people just did not do that.

  Mal slipped the vibe down against her stomach. It was on, so the vibrations feathered out over her stomach and down to her pussy. The sensation sent a gush of liquid to her sex. Mal hadn’t even gotten the vibe close to her clit, and she was ready to come. Liquid heat coursed through her as she moved her legs further apart. But, just as she moved her hips, he tsked and lifted the vibe.

  “Naughty. I didn’t say you could do that.”

  She groaned in frustration, but it ended on a moan when Jack slipped his talented tongue over her nipple. Mal joined him, setting the vibe aside. The pleasure of having both of them touch her at the same time, their tongues each slipping over her nipples, was almost too much. She was ready to beg, and they were barely touching her. In fact, the only body part they used was their mouth. They were keeping their hands away from her…and she was sure it was on purpose.

  Mal lifted his head. “Damn, aren’t these the prettiest little breasts you have ever seen?”

  The bawdy talk between the cousins turned her on. She had never had that happen before. Probably because the man would expect her to join in, and she just couldn’t. She had always felt self-conscious about her body, and talking so explicitly was beyond what she could handle. But she liked the way they talked about her, it made her feel needy, wanted.

  “Hmmm,” Jack said, lifting his head as Mal leaned down to take the nipple back into his mouth. Jack smiled down at her as his fingers danced over her stomach on their way down to her dripping sex. He traced her slit, the light touch driving her simply mad. How could such a light touch make her want to come? She planted her feet on the bed and tried to get him to slip into her. He shook his head.

  “You are such a bad girl.”

  Mal lifted his head, her nipple popping free of his mouth. “I think she needs to learn she isn’t in charge.”

  Jack laughed and nodded. She had no idea what was going to happen until Jack sat up and then pulled her up and over his lap. She lifted her head to protest, but his hand came down with a hard slap against her ass. It vibrated down to her sex. God, that felt so bad…and glorious.

  “Fuck, look at that. So pink,” Mal said, his voice filled with dark need. Another slap, this one from Jack from a different angle.

  She moaned as another sharp shaft of need hit her.

  “You like that, dontcha, Sophia?” Jack asked.

  She felt vulnerable, needy, and completely out of control. And, God help her, but she did like it. He slapped her again but slipped his hand in between her thighs. A few strokes, and she was wiggling. He pulled his hand away.

  “Yeah, she likes it,” he said with a laugh. He picked her up and pulled her astride his lap. He urged her up, then cursed.

  “Condom.” He bit the word out. Mal laughed and brought him one.

  She grabbed it from Mal and tore it open. Jack tried to take it from her, but she evaded him. He groaned as she slipped it over the head of his penis and rolled it down.

  “You are going to kill me.”

  She smiled. “No…just drive you crazy.”

  When she finally got it on him, she lifted up and slowly lowered onto his cock. Mal moved closer, his hand sliding over his shaft. She looked up at him as she felt Jack latch onto her nipple. She continued to move as she licked her lips.

  Mal must have read her mind and shifted closer to her, holding his cock to her lips. She willingly opened her mouth and took him in. The salty taste of his pre-cum danced over her taste buds as he pulled back and thrust back in. She had never really liked giving oral sex, but both of these men made her want to do everything she had been afraid to attempt before. She moved in rhythm as he flexed his hips. When she pulled almost all the way out, she swirled her tongue over the tip, and he groaned.

  “Fuck, woman, you are trying to embarrass me.” She glanced up at him but saw the laughter in his eyes. It gave her the courage to completely lose herself in the task. Jack took over, thrusting into her as she slipped her hands around to Mal’s hard, tight ass. With a talent she never knew she had, she sucked, nibbled, and pushed him over the edge. She felt him nearing it and slipped one hand between his legs to fondle his sac. His hands threaded through her hair and molded to the back of her head.

  “Holy fuck! Sophia.” He came, his seed splashing against the back of her throat, and she swallowed as he held her head still. Moments later, he pulled back and leaned down to give her a tender kiss.

  “You are wicked with that mouth.”

  “You must bring it out in me because I have never been very wicked before.”

  He laughed. “God help us if you get any more wicked.”

  He walked away, and Jack drew her attention. “Have you ever tried anal?”

  She nodded, thinking of the embarrassing attempt with Rick. “I didn’t like it much.”

  He frowned. “Willing to try? If you don’t like it with us, we will stop, promise.”

  She wanted to, but she worried about his reaction to it. Rick had actually hurt her when he did it. Of course, Eddie had said it was wonderful when done right and she wanted that.

  “Sophia?”

  She nodded, and he lifted her up off of him. They both groaned at the separation.

  He laid her on her back as Mal climbed on there. He was holding the vibe. He turned it on and smiled down at her. “This is going to be fun.”

  Just his smile calmed her. Who would have thought that? The man had been such a grump, but now she felt connected to him. He slid the vibe down her stomach, just as he had before. But this time he slipped it over her mound. The vibrations feathered out over the sensitive flesh. Her orgasm was just out of reach, almost there. Her body hummed, yearned, needing the relief her release would give her, but she could not grasp it. Mal tortured her. Hunger consumed her as she moved against the vibe. She growled when he lifted it away, and he chuckled. Even the sound simmered over her flesh, causing her arousal to ratchet up a notch.

  She shot him an evil look and opened her mouth to say exactly what she thought of him. Jack chose that moment to slip his coated finger into her anus. She gasped and closed her eyes as sensations washed over her. There was a pinch of pain, but he eased his finger in, slowly, surely, and soon, the pain turned into pleasure.

  She moaned as the pleasure shot through her, hunger lancing her veins. It wasn’t the same type of pleasure, but another dimension that pushed her ever closer to her orgasm but didn’t allow her the release she so craved.

  “Ahh, you like it,” Jack said. His voice, filled with excitement and arousal, deepened and skittered over her. She moved against his finger as he added another, preparing her for his entry. She lifted her hand, plucking at her nipple, and Mal groaned. He returned the vibe to her mound, then leaned down to capture her nipple in his mouth. The tiny bite he gave her shot straight to her pussy. She was so, so close, ready to explode, but Jack slipped his fingers out of her anus and then she felt something much wider at her entrance. He eased his way in, and she opened her eyes. He was watching her, his worry etched over his face. Sweat poured off his face as he slowly inched forward, the tip of his cock moving past the ring of muscles, and he slid home. The mix of pleasure and pain was but another level of arousal. The pain eased as he began slow, easy thrusts into her. He lifted her legs as he pumped. Mal lifted his head and watched as he slid the vibe into her pussy.

  Holy mother of God. The vibrations rocked the walls of her pussy, made her full to bursting with Jack now thrusting faster in and out of her anus. Mal settled a hand on the other side of her, bringing his once again hardened cock closer to her mouth. She couldn’t resist and lifted her head off the bed and drew him into her mouth.

  “Oh, fuck,” he said, his voice filled with need and desire.

  They continued Jack’s hands now on her hips, her legs up over his shoulders. She added her hand to pleasuring Mal, pumping each time he flexed his hips. He shoved himself so far down she felt the head o
f his penis bump the back of her throat. She wanted him in as much pain as she was, needy, begging. She caressed his sac, her fingernails teasing over his sensitive skin. He retaliated by pressing the vibrator against her clit. The tiny movement sent her flying into a morass of pleasure as Jack continued moving in and out of her anus. She felt her muscles clamp against his cock in her ass, against the vibrator in her pussy. Her hand spasmed on Mal’s sac, and he came, hot seed shooting into her mouth and coating her throat.

  He groaned and shoved his cock into her mouth, holding still as his legs flexed. He pulled his cock out of her and then leaned down to kiss her.

  “Amazing.” His voice was filled with such awe, it brought a rush of tears to burn the back of her eyes. Then he turned the vibrator up a notch, causing another orgasm to slam through her. She arched off the bed as the tiny vibrations shook her.

  “Oh, fuck, yes,” Jack said as his thrusts grew frenzied.

  Mal turned the knob on the vibrator once more, and she was thrown into another orgasm before she had completely recovered from the first one. Jack joined her this time as he pumped in and out of her ass, then stilled. She looked up at him, saw the sheer pleasure of his orgasm on his face. Mal’s fingers slipped over her cheek.

  “See what you did there, Sophia. You gave that to him.”

  “I…”

  “No. You did.”

  She looked at him, her need probably easy for him to see. She tried to pull back, keep the craving she felt for these two men at bay. Men hated if you asked for more…she had found that out more than once.

  “No. Don’t hide behind that mask, baby.” The tender tone in his voice had her blinking back the tears.

  She barely noticed Jack pulling out as Mal leaned in to kiss her. Gentle, loving, beautiful. His fingers danced over her jaw, and she closed her eyes. The bed dipped on the other side of her as he pulled away. She opened her eyes to find Jack looking down at her, a look in his eyes she could not discern, was afraid to. She had always needed too much from men, needed them to be there to back her up…and been left. She would not ruin this with her own feelings of neediness.

 

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