Willa's Wish

by Marie Harte

  “That’s it, Mike. Lick and suck her, nice and good. And while you do that, I’m going to play. Maybe I’ll suck some cock. Would you like that?”

  Mike groaned and thrust up into Ty’s palm.

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  Ty laughed and leaned over, taking Mike’s cock in his mouth. He tasted good, a mixture of male readiness and pussy. Candy had been given her name for a reason. She tasted sweet, like candy, and she was proud of the fact. Ty sucked hard, rolling Mike’s balls in his hand. He shoved a finger in Mike’s ass, pleased when Mike pushed hard inside his mouth and spilled some precum against his tongue.

  Releasing Mike’s dick, Ty licked the lengthening shaft, sucking his balls as well while he pushed and teased Mike’s prostate.

  Candy’s cries grew more intense, and Ty knew what he wanted to happen.

  “Candy, on your hands and knees again. Mike, mount her while you suck me off.”

  Mike slid out from under Candy. Then he was shoving his dick into his wife and rubbing her clit like crazy, his mouth open, waiting.

  Ty straddled Candy and crouched, pushing through Mike’s lips with a groan. As he fucked Mike’s mouth, he stared at the window and eventually caught Willa’s startled gaze.

  “In and out, yeah, real slow. Suck that fat cock, Mike. Swallow my cum. And there’s a lot of it, Mike. Just as much as you’re going to shoot into Candy.”

  Candy cried out, coming hard. Mike sucked Ty like a starving man, and Ty felt his release imminent. He pushed impossibly deep, but Mike took him with ease, having had lots of practice.

  “That’s it, swallow me, Mike. All of it.” Ty shuddered into Mike’s mouth and closed his eyes, lost in bliss. He felt Mike tense, knew the man was unloading into his wife, and the knowledge of so much shared ecstasy increased his arousal.

  It was some time before he pulled out. He cleaned up with a wet hand towel and put his shorts and shirt back on. Mike and Candy cuddled, the first part of their play done, but their time wasn’t over; not by a long shot.

  “Man, that was great, Ty. Thanks so much.” Mike hugged his wife.

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  “You are so sexy, almost as handsome as my Mike.” Candy grinned. “But that cock is too big for me.”

  “Thanks a lot,” Mike grumbled, then laughed.

  Ty chuckled, looked at the vacant window, and lost his mirth. “That was exactly what I needed. Pure enjoyment.” And nothing else. “I’ll see you two later. Managing this place while Rick’s away is taking a lot of my time. I really have to thank you for this.”

  “Our pleasure,” they said as one.

  Ty left them, squelching any envy he might have felt. The Newtons reminded him of Rick and his new family. Sexy, fun, and totally in love. Rick had married Lilah and Trevor --

  if unofficially -- and the threesome were as much in love now as they were last year when they’d finally admitting to loving one another. Now they spent their time between the States and Satyr’s Myst, but Ty knew Rick would eventually turn over the entire resort. He wanted to spend every waking minute with his partners, and Ty couldn’t blame him.

  If I had a woman who loved me as much as Lilah and Trevor love Rick, I’d do anything for her. Hell, he once had. His mood now soured, he strode back to his office and got to work. Coordinating phone calls, supply orders, and scheduling, he couldn’t help remembering the past. For some reason, Willa brought up old wounds he thought had long ago scarred over.

  His family had been so proud of him when he’d made captain of his high school football team. Stellar grades and athleticism had earned him a full ride to college. He’d been a first string player, even as a freshman. The NFL had taken one look at him and drafted him out of college right into professional play. For four years he’d been a fan favorite. His stats had him on the path to making records. He’d fallen hard for Sara, a beautiful woman he’d thought would one day be his wife.

  When his parents had died, he’d leaned on Sara for support. Some support she’d given him. Ty grimaced and accidentally deleted a group from the database. Thankfully he had the

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  information on paper in front of him. He called Jack on the phone and had to leave a message. “Get your ass in here, Jack. I need you to fix this fucking database before Willa sticks her nose in my mess again.”

  Fucking Sara. Not only had she dicked up his career, she was dicking up his database.

  The woman he’d asked to marry him had distracted him from his grief, all right. She’d thrown lavish parties, gotten him drunk and hooked on hard core sex and steroids, or what he’d thought at the time were vitamin B shots. Sara liked to live it up, and she wasn’t choosy about her man sharing partners, which to Ty made her just about perfect. She’d seemed to be all about Ty and his needs, when in reality, she’d only been protecting her investment.

  The shit hit the fan, as it inevitably always did. He’d been thrown out of the NFL for steroid use, and Sara had taken a plea to avoid jail time. Apparently, she’d been supplying several members of the team with steroids, using his parties as a cover for her drug selling.

  She’d dumped his “has been” ass at the first opportunity, then went on a tell-all spree, making up shit he hadn’t even done to score copy and a bestselling book.

  Sick of the whole mess, Ty had dug into his savings and left. After drifting through Africa and Europe for a year, he’d met Rick. With nowhere else to go, Ty decided to give Satyr’s Myst a shot. And he hadn’t looked back since…until now.

  Dammit. He was on a tropical paradise surrounded by beauty and guilt-free sex. Why was he suddenly so dissatisfied with his life?

  Annoyed at his maudlin thoughts, Ty threw himself into work. He didn’t need reminders of Sara to tell him to steer clear of Willa. His subconscious should have had better things to do. “Like learn this damned software,” Ty muttered. Switching on some music, he focused on work and tuned out everything else. Or at least, he tried to.

  “Jack, I don’t know what else to do.”

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  Jack and Nina commiserated with Willa by the bar outside. Most of the patrons were readying for the lavish dinner in the grand ballroom, so the three of them were practically alone.

  “I do.” Jack said. He and Nina shared a glance. “In case it’s escaped your notice, Ty can barely look at you when you’re in the room.”

  “I know.” Did he really need to share that little nugget of gold?

  “That’s a sure sign he’s into you.” Nina nodded. “Ty never has to work for women.

  You’ve seen the man. He’s drop dead gorgeous. And all those muscles…”

  “I thought you liked women.” Jack frowned.

  “I do. But I’m not dead. Geez.” Nina rolled her eyes and turned back to Willa. “The point is, I’ve never seen you give him a signal. No interest, other than that moon-eyed expression you wear when you stare after him when he’s not looking.”

  “I do not.” Willa blushed.

  “Yeah, you do,” Jack agreed. The tall blond looked like a beefed up surfer. He had a heart of gold, like Nina, and Willa had immediately taken to the two of them. “Nina’s right.

  Ty’s on edge around you. Not to mention he’s been pretty celibate the past few weeks while he’s been working to take over for Rick. I think today was his first encounter in a month.”

  “Since you got here,” Nina added knowingly.

  Willa’s heart raced. “Really?”

  “Really.” Jack grinned. “Ty wants you bad. But for some reason he won’t let himself have you. You need to make a move, Willa. Go after him.”

  “How? I practically rubbed myself all over him this morning and he ignored me, then went to the Newtons and…” She felt her cheeks heat. God, that had been so hot, watching him come in Mike’s mouth.

  “Tempt him. Give him what every man wants,” Jack said with a nod in Nina’s direction.

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  Nina snorted.

  “What’s that?” Willa had no idea what he meant.

  “Some girl on girl action.”

  Now Nina looked interested. “You know, Jack has a point. Guys like watching women get it on.” And who wouldn’t if one of the women were Nina? Rick Hastings knew how to pick his employees. Willa had yet to see an unattractive person working in Satyr’s Myst.

  Nina was slender, with short, dark red hair and cheekbones to kill for. She looked like a model and carried herself with a sensuality that turned heads, male and female.

  “We have the perfect volunteer right here.” Jack looked way too interested as he nodded at Nina. “Nina has the hots for you, don’t you, babe?”

  “Hell yes. Look at her. Who wouldn’t want Willa?”

  “Good point.” Jack stared at Willa’s breasts.

  “Guys, please.” Willa felt perpetually red-faced around the resort as it was. It took all her nerve to remain cool when around Ty. Thank God Jack and Nina were usually absent when she had to deal with him.

  “No, actually, it’s a great idea.” Jack leaned forward. “You need to break through Ty’s reserve. I’ve never seen him this way with any woman, and I’ve been here nearly as long as he has. You just need to loosen him up.”

  “Besides, don’t knock lady love until you’ve tried it.” Nina licked her lips.

  “Oh hell. Promise me you’ll let me watch.” Jack stared at Nina’s mouth.

  Willa sighed. “You two are perverts.”

  “Hell yes, we are,” Jack agreed. “Now here’s the plan. You and Nina go to your room --”

  “No, someplace sexier,” Nina interrupted. “Like the toy room overlooking the beach.”

  “Good idea.” Jack continued. “Go to the toy room. Yeah, it’s perfect. It has a few exposed areas for onlookers. I’ll make sure Ty happens to learn you’re there. I guarantee you

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  let Nina show you the ropes and he’ll come crashing through the door with a hard-on the size of the moon.”

  “I don’t know.” Willa couldn’t deny the excitement churning through her. Something new to experience. Nina was hot, with spiky hair and a trim figure. She was fun to be around. And if Ty was as stimulated by watching her as Jack said, it would be worth it.

  Right?

  “Come on. You’ve never tried it, go for it,” Nina urged. “I mean, worst case is you don’t like it. I guarantee you Ty won’t be able to resist watching at least.”

  “Especially if I’m there to goad him into some jealousy,” Jack added innocently.

  Too innocently.

  “Jack.”

  “Come on, Willa. I’m human, aren’t I? Who wouldn’t want to see you and Nina having sex? Besides, this is probably as close to sex with Nina as I’ll come.”

  Nina chuckled and kissed him on the cheek. “Don’t worry, Willa. I’ll be gentle.

  Besides, where else can you indulge in some harmless pleasure? Satyr’s Myst is all about fantasy, about indulging your passion. Nothing here is wrong if it’s consensual. Safe sex, no chance of pregnancy, especially not with me.”

  Jack laughed, and Willa was forced to consider Nina’s words. The resort had a strict policy on safe sex. Everyone was medically screened prior to arriving, to ensure birth control and a disease-free environment. She liked and trusted Nina, and she admitted to being curious about sex with a woman.

  “Here, maybe this will convince you.” Nina leaned forward.

  Her lips lightly touched Willa’s, who parted her mouth in surprise. Nina seduced her mouth with an expertise that had her wet and willing in seconds.

  “Oh yeah, that’s hot,” Jack said in a thick voice. “I’m ready to come right now.”

  Willa could only stare at Nina, nodding without speaking.

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  “Good, then it’s a date.” Nina winked and stood, not unaffected. Her nipples were hard against her thin pink shirt, and she was breathless. Jack stood with her and grinned at Willa.

  “I told you so.” He didn’t even try to hide the erection straining his shorts.

  Willa watched the pair walk away, wondering just what she’d gotten herself into. Sex with a woman, in front of Jack and Ty. Her nipples poked through her top and her clit pulsed with need. Hadn’t she learned that life was about living?

  Adventure, excitement, and the chance to finally snag the man she’d been dreaming about forever lay just in reach. With just two more days to the New Year, Willa was as close to her goal as she’d ever been. Her resolution remained firm -- to win the man of her dreams.

  Tyrone Bennett, Willa’s wish for the New Year.

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  Chapter Three

  “Gimme a break, Jack. I’m supposed to host this dinner,” Ty said out of the corner of his mouth. He smiled at something Congressman Comber’s wife said and excused himself for a minute, dragging Jack with him. “Now what is this issue that just can’t wait?”

  He tugged at the tuxedo’s collar. One of the more formal dinners on the island, the Meal and Feel was a particularly festive event. After dining on lobster and filet, seasoned vegetables and potato casserole, the guests would slowly strip, indulge in sweets and sensual delights, keeping alcohol to a minimum. Then the show would start, and the fun really began.

  Ty looked forward to the dinner, but Jack’s somber expression worried him.

  “Trust me, this is something you have to see. I wouldn’t bother you if it weren’t urgent.

  Look, have Casey take over for a few minutes. You know she can handle it.” Jack signaled to Casey and she took charge.

  Ty raised a brow in question.

  “I knew you’d want to see this, so I took the liberty of replacing you. Just for a few minutes. You can come right back if you think I’m full of shit, okay?”

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  Ty scowled at his friend but accompanied him all the same. Stepping out of the air conditioned ballroom outside only irritated him further. The humidity wasn’t so bad with the breeze off the ocean, but he wasn’t as comfortable as Jack, dressed in nothing but a staff uniform of coral colored shorts and a white collared shirt, sans shoes.

  “This had better be good,” he muttered.

  They walked toward a secluded cabana on the beach. The toy room. Filled with sexual toys, restraints, and fabrics of different textures, the toy room was always in high demand, but off limits unless approved by Ty. So why was there a light on in the place?

  “What the --”

  Jack shushed him, and they came to two specifically placed, eye-level peep holes half a foot in diameter. What Ty saw stunned him to immobility.

  Willa’s bikini was nowhere to be found, her full breasts heaving with passion, their berry-red nipples drawn in anticipation. Nina bent and took one nipple in her mouth, and Willa moaned.

  “Oh man,” Jack breathed. “That is so hot.”

  Ty couldn’t blink. The scene was so erotic, and straight out of his fantasies. Watching Willa be taken by another woman, particularly by sexy Nina, had him full and aching in no time. He wasn’t surprised to note Jack’s hand down his shorts, masturbating to the sex play inside.

  “Mmm, you taste so good,” Nina murmured, paying attention to Willa’s other breast. “I bet you’re wet right now, aren’t you?”

  Willa shifted, holding Nina’s dark red hair to her breast. “Yes,” she gasped and closed her eyes. Her head fell back, and like a dark waterfall, her hair hit the small of her back, teasing her ass.

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  “Let’s see how wet,” Nina said as she teased her way up Willa’s body to her mouth.

  Covering Willa’s lips with her own, Nina slid one slim hand down Willa’s toned stomach.

  She edged underneath the sarong and moaned, her hand disappearing.

  “Fuck me,” Ty muttered and tugged at his collar, ripping that damned bowtie from his neck. His underwear clung
to his cock, stifling him, when all he wanted was to free himself so he could plunge deep inside Willa. Shit, Nina was totally turning him on, running her red-tipped fingers inside Ty’s pussy. Willa was his, and she’d never looked sexier than now, seduced by a woman.

  Willa widened her stance, and Nina deepened the kiss. The women stood roughly the same height, but their builds were different. Nina was trim and muscled, sleek with a swimmer’s build. Willa was all curves. A narrow waist accentuated her hips and breasts, that long hair shimmering around her like night itself.

  Her tits were so full, those nipples beautiful and hard. Ty wanted to suck them as Nina had, to feel that wet pussy dripping all over his cock.

  “More, Nina, that’s it,” Jack whispered, his pants lowered to exposed his rock-hard erection. “You see, Ty? I knew Willa was a closet hedonist. Man.”

  Ty should have been jealous, but seeing how Willa affected his friends turned him on even more. She would be his, of that he no longer had any doubt. But he wanted to watch it all first, to see Nina make her come. To watch the woman go down on Willa and suck her clit.

  “Damn, this hurts,” he murmured, rubbing his cock through his pants.

  “Oh yeah, lower, that’s it,” Jack crooned to the players in the toy room.

  Nina took Willa’s remaining clothing off, then removed her own. The sight of them both naked took Ty’s breath way. Nina slowly advanced on Willa, whose eyes were glazed with desire. Her lips were slick and full, parted on a breath. When Nina and she came

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  together, they both moaned. Ty watched as their tits rubbed together, and Nina’s hand found Willa’s pussy again.

  “That’s so good.” He rubbed himself, then stopped, determined not to come unless Willa surrounded him. Jack, however, had no such limitations.

  He came hard on a groan the ladies had to hear, but Nina only pushed Willa further.

  “Lay down,” she said, nipping at Willa’s ear.