by Kori Roberts
“Watching the three of you together is the sexiest thing I”ve ever seen in my life,”
Tracee said.
“Thank you.” Tomi”s gaze settled on Tracee. “By the way, if you ask me, I”d say forget
about going back to college.” She smiled at the other woman. “Massage therapy is definitely
your calling.”
Chapter Ten
Linc pulled open the tinted glass doors and entered the lobby of his limousine
company. Pedro stood at the reception desk talking with Lorna. They were speaking too
softly for him to make out their words, but from the looks on their faces, it wasn”t their
usual, sexually charged exchange.
Their conversation abruptly stopped when they saw him, the expression on Lorna”s
face becoming guilty as she mumbled a greeting and quickly went in the direction of the
restroom.
He looked at Pedro. “What”s up?”
“You tell me.” Pedro”s brow arched, his gaze scrutinizing. “You”re the one who”s been
MIA for the past week. I haven”t seen or heard from you since we were out on my boat last
Thursday. And Lorna tells me that you”ve been virtually nonexistent around here as well.”
Goddammit. He should have known Lorna wouldn”t be able to keep her big-ass mouth
shut. No wonder she”d hightailed it out of here like her panties were on fire. If he didn”t
need her so badly, he”d pack up her desk and have her box waiting for her when she came
out of her hiding place in the restroom. To Pedro, he said, “Lorna needs to mind her own fucking business and focus on her
job.”
“It would seem she”s been focusing on her job and yours as well lately.”
“Tell me, primo.” Linc stared at his cousin, feeling uncharacteristically irritated with
him. “Did you come here for a reason, or are you conspiring with Lorna to fuck up my
morning?”
That drew laughter from Pedro. “Come on, cousin, you know me better than that.
Besides” — he smiled broadly — “if I wanted to ruin your day, I could think of a lot more
creative ways to do it.” He sobered some. “Seriously, we were just worried about you.”
“Well, don”t be,” Linc snapped. Fuck. He”d been in such a good mood when he came to
work this morning, still riding a high from the last several days he”d spent with Tomi and
Mitch.
Linc glared at Pedro. “I”m fine. I”ve just been busy lately.” He snatched his messages off
Lorna”s desk and headed for his private office with Pedro on his heels. He reached his office
and had a seat behind his desk, completely ignoring Pedro”s presence in the doorway.
“Would those things have anything to do with your two new friends?”
Linc sat back in his chair and stared at Pedro. “What”s your point?” He ignored Pedro”s
question. Why bother responding to something they both knew the answer to?
“Listen, Linc.” Pedro walked farther into his office and closed the door behind him
before taking a seat in one of the chairs. “I like Tomi and Mitch a lot. They”re both good
people, and I can see why you”re so attracted to them. But it doesn”t change the fact that in
just a little over a week, they”re getting married, and they”ll be gone shortly after that.” A
pained look flashed in his eyes. “Don”t forget that I”m the one who found you after
everything happened in New York. I don”t ever want to see you hurt like that again.”
Linc remembered those days in New York City more clearly than he”d like. He didn”t
admit it often, but he truly believed that Pedro had saved his sanity — if not his life — all those years ago when he”d rescued him from his own private hell. He looked at his cousin;
the sincerity and concern were palpable on Pedro”s face and in his voice. In an instant, Linc”s
irritation faded away.
“Look, it”s nice to know you care, but you don”t need to be worried.” Linc tried to keep
his voice light, his expression neutral, so that Pedro wouldn”t see the truth he wasn”t willing
to admit to anyone behind his words. “It”s like you said, Mitch and Tomi are good people,
and I enjoy being with them, but I know this isn”t going to last forever. And when they”re
gone, I”ll move on to someone else like I always do. Really,” he insisted, when Pedro still
didn”t look convinced. “It”s no big deal, okay?”
Pedro studied him for another moment before he sighed and nodded. “Okay.”
Linc smiled, trying to change the subject. “Now, are you ready to tell me the real
reason why you”re here in my office bothering me so early?”
“That”s right.” Pedro”s mood lightened. “I wanted to make sure you were coming next
Tuesday.”
When Linc looked at him blankly, he said, “Don”t tell me you forgot.” Linc still didn”t
respond, and Pedro”s expression turned incredulous. “You know, La Noche de San Juan, one
of our family”s favorite holidays that we celebrate every year with a big party and lots of food
down at the beach.”
“Of course I remembered.” It was a blatant lie, and they both knew it, but Pedro
seemed willing to overlook it.
“Good,” Pedro said. “You can even bring Tomi and Mitch if you”d like.”
“Thanks, man. I will.”
Pedro stood, stretched. “Well, I gotta run. I”ll see you next week.” He walked toward
the door. “Hey.” He looked back at Linc. “Do me a favor and go easy on Lorna. I know she”s a
pain in the ass and she talks a lot of shit, but she really cares about you — and not just because she wants to fuck you, either.” Pedro chuckled and walked out the door without
waiting for Linc”s response.
*
Linc stared at his computer, seeing nothing, his brain refusing to focus on anything
other than the two people who had occupied his every waking thought since he met them
nearly two weeks ago.
Pedro”s observation about him was right. In the privacy of his office, Linc would admit
that he had it bad for them. He felt himself sinking deeper and deeper into Mitch and Tomi,
and he made no effort to do anything about it. Since he”d met them, Linc had spent nearly
every day with them, every night wrapped in their arms. It had gotten to the point where he
could barely sleep without them next to him.
The sound of female voices suddenly caught his attention. One he easily recognized as
Lorna. It was the other voice, however, that made him nearly leap out of his seat and all but
sprint down the hallway toward the lobby.
As he got closer, Linc could hear Lorna in full guard-dog mode, ready to attack anyone
who tried to gain access to him without her consent. Typically, that included every woman
who ever asked for him, unless she was seeking the company”s services.
“Tomi?” She practically spat out the word. “What kind of name is Tomi for a woman?”
“Well, I —” He heard Tomi try to speak, but Lorna cut her off midsentence.
“There”s no Tomi on Mr. Castillo”s calendar.” Linc reached the lobby in time to see
Lorna standing less than a foot away from Tomi, her arms crossed in front of her body, her
tone confrontational, the look on her face filled with disdain. “You know, Mr. Castillo is a
very important man. He”s too busy to waste his time talking to just anybody.”
“Relax, Lorna.” Linc felt a smile tugging at his lips in spite of Lorna”s less
-than-polite
behavior. “She comes in peace.”
Tomi turned at the sound of his voice, smiling brightly at him, relief evident on her
face. “Hi.” She spoke softly.
“Hi, yourself.” He was grinning like an idiot, but Linc didn”t care. Tomi had that effect
on him. The mere act of being in her presence was more arousing than it had any right to be.
It amazed him the way his body responded to her, as if he hadn”t seen her in days instead of
hours. At that very moment, he felt himself hardening at the memory of waking up this
morning with those lips wrapped around his cock.
Out of the corner of his eye, Linc saw Lorna looking back and forth between them, her
expression far from pleased. Linc ignored her.
“Come on.” He grasped Tomi”s arm and led her back down the hall toward his office.
“We can talk in my office.”
Linc barely closed his office door before he pulled Tomi into his arms. “Now I can greet
you properly.” He kissed her the way he”d been dying to since he saw her standing in the
lobby. She moaned and molded herself to him, her body fitting perfectly against his. He
backed up until he was resting on the edge of his desk with Tomi standing between his legs,
her forehead resting against his.
“So, that was Lorna?” At Linc”s nod, she said, “Wow, she”s a lot nicer — and a hell of a
lot less scary — over the phone.”
Linc laughed and kissed the tip of her nose. “Don”t worry about Lorna. She”s a little
protective of me, like a mama bear, but otherwise, she”s harmless.”
Tomi snorted, and her tone remained doubtful. “Be careful; some mama bears are
known to eat their young.”
Linc erupted in laughter. “So,” he finally managed to say, “where”s Mitch?”
“He went on one of those all-day tours.”
“You didn”t want to go with him?”
Tomi looked guilty. “I told him I wasn”t feeling well.” Linc frowned; his hand immediately went to her face, brushing her hair away, and
cupped her cheek. “Are you okay?”
“Oh, yeah.” She smiled. “I”m fine.” At Linc”s confused look, she said, “I just told him
that so I could have some time alone to look for a wedding gift for him. That”s why I”m
here.” She looked slightly desperate. “I don”t know where to go, and I don”t have a lot of time
left before the wedding to get a gift. I was hoping that you could tell me some nice places
around here to find one.”
“I can do better than that.” He stood and picked up his keys off his desk. “I can show
you myself.” She tried to object, but he cut her off with a kiss. “I want to. Okay?” When she
nodded, he smiled, grabbed her hand, and led her out the door. “Let”s go before all the good
stuff is gone.”
*
Three hours and five stores later, they returned to Tomi”s hotel. After rejecting every
type of gift imaginable, they finally came across a local artist who drew an incredible picture
of Tomi and Mitch based on a photo she carried around in her wallet. They had the picture
mounted and framed before they left.
Linc was the first to admit that he was hot, hungry, and — most of all — horny. In the
short time he”d known Mitch and Tomi, he”d grown accustomed to touching, kissing, and
fucking them as he pleased — and it pleased him often. The last few hours had been complete
torture, as he hadn”t been able to do any of those things. Now his body screamed for release.
Tomi turned around slowly in the middle of the room, her expression thoughtful.
“What”s wrong?” Linc gave in to the urge to touch her as his hands slid around her
waist. He loved the way she automatically relaxed against him, as if her body knew it
belonged next to his.
“I”m trying to figure out where to hide this until next week.” He looked around as well. His gaze landed on a floor safe that was the size of a small
fridge. “What about that safe there?”
She shook her head. “No, that”s where we put all our important things now. Mitch goes
into it all the time.”
Linc thought for a moment before an idea suddenly occurred to him. He released Tomi
and moved over to the bed. Getting down on his knees, Linc lifted the spread.
“What are you doing?” Tomi asked.
“I”m looking for a safe. Many of the beds in the hotels here have built-in safes at the
bottom that most people don”t even know about.” He moved his hand across the wood
paneling until he felt a cool metal surface. “Found it.”
“No, we —” Linc opened the safe before Tomi had a chance to finish speaking and
stopped short.
Well…damn. Obviously, they knew all about this safe as well. Linc could only stare at
the collection of toys inside the safe. One piece in particular held his attention.
“I was trying to tell you that we were using that safe too.” He glanced at Tomi, who
now crouched next to him.
“So…uh, you and Mitch…you use all of these, right?” His gaze remained fixated on the
strap-on penis.
“Yep, and some” — her fingers brushed over the strap-on — “we use more than others.”
Obviously, she knew which toy fascinated him the most. “We don”t have a third partner in
our relationship anymore, but Mitch still enjoys being fucked. And I enjoy fucking him.” She
chuckled softly. “Now that we met you, I haven”t had to use this once since we got here.” She
spoke right next to his ear. “Have you ever been fucked like this before?” Linc shook his head
mutely. Her words went straight to his groin, turning his cock to stone. “Would you let me
fuck you?” Linc considered himself as adventurous as the next man — even more so when it came
to sex. For some reason, this seemed wholly different.
“I know it doesn”t compare to the real thing, but I promise, you”ll like it.” Apparently,
Tomi sensed his hesitation. “Please,” she whispered, “I just want to make you feel good, the
same way you make me feel.”
Who in the fuck was he kidding? Just the mere thought of Tomi strapping on that cock
and fucking him with it had his dick trying to claw its way out of his pants
Linc didn”t bother with a verbal response, allowing his actions to speak for him instead.
He pulled Tomi close, moaning when she melted against him. He grabbed the strap-on out of
the safe before he stood, bringing her with him as they collapsed onto the bed. Their clothes
came off easily, and Linc sat back, watching as Tomi quickly fastened the strap-on to her
body.
She sat back on her knees between his legs, the rubber phallus a slightly darker shade
of brown than her skin. Tomi bent forward and kissed him before leaning over the edge of
the bed and coming back with a small tube of lubricant in her hand. After squeezing some
into her hand, Tomi inserted two lube-coated fingers inside him while her other hand
wrapped around his cock, stroking him inside and out. Her fingers finally slid out, and she
carefully pushed the dick inside him.
“Fuck.” Linc groaned as the cock slid all the way in and brushed against his prostate.
Tomi paused. “Is it okay?”
“Oh, yeah.” He smiled. “It”s definitely okay.”
Tomi kissed the side of one bent knee, gripping him around his thighs, and pulled o
ut
halfway before pushing back in again. Her pace was slow and easy, her strokes steady and
deep. She”d obviously had sex this way many times before, her experience with using a strap-on evident by the way she fucked Linc with it like a pro, angling her thrusts so that she
nailed his prostate every time. “Cogida, bebé… Sí.”
Linc reached behind him, gripped the headboard, and used it as leverage to meet her
thrusts as his body spiraled toward release. “Oh, I”m ready, baby…gonna come.”
One of Tomi”s hands wrapped around his dick, working the shaft as she fucked him,
increasing the pressure of her thrusts until he exploded and semen sprayed across his
abdomen.
“Jesus…fuck!” he yelled out, his body shaking with spasms. He reached for Tomi as
soon as she eased out of him, pulling her on top of him, kissing her hard, and grinding his
body against hers. His dick was still as stiff as a board; his orgasm did nothing to decrease his
erection.
Linc released Tomi just long enough to wrestle the strap-on from her body before he
rolled over, placing her beneath him and pushing inside her wet heat, fucking her hard and
deep.
“Linc…oh, baby, make me come.”
“Uh-huh. Let it go…let me feel it.” His pace increased, his strokes became frenzied.
Adrenaline raced through him as he pumped furiously inside her. Tomi”s pussy rippled
around him, her screams rang in his ear as she came. He was right behind her, shooting hard
enough to make his back arch as he came inside her.
Linc rested his head against her shoulder as they both struggled to catch their breath.
Finally, he found enough strength to lift his head.
“That was…damn.” He panted.
“I know.” Satisfied cognac eyes stared back at him. “I told you that you”d like it.”
“I think like might be a bit of an understatement.” Linc chuckled. “What I felt was a
hell of a lot better than that.” “Good.” Her hands moved down his back and rested on his ass, where she gripped his
cheeks and thrust herself against him, while clenching her vaginal walls around his softening
erection. “Now you have an idea of how I feel when I”m with you.”
Linc moaned as pleasure rippled though his cock. God, he couldn”t seem to get enough
