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by Bobbi Brattz


  Anger flashed through her at his true words, and she splashed water into his face. “Get over yourself, pervert! I want nothing to do with you.”

  “Leave her alone, Mateo. Let the woman swim off the heat.”

  With his hands up in a gesture of surrender, Mateo backed away and gave her free rein. Embarrassed to the point of no return, she dove deep down in the pool, only to surface on the far side. Her refusal to look at him didn’t deter Mateo as he appeared beside her. Piers showed up on her other side.

  For the next few minutes they played a game of hide and seek until she was laughing in delight and all thoughts of embarrassment had left her.

  When Piers pinned her up against the wall of the pool in the waist-deep section of the pool, she giggled and fought to get away while he tickled her.

  “You can’t get away from me now. You are mine, Nani.”

  Her burst of laughter met his as she retorted, “You’d better be calling me beautiful and not your grandmother!”

  In a blink, his expression changed, and he leaned in close, capturing her lips with his. She moaned, melting beneath him as he pressed up against her. Amazed at the way the men made her feel, she pushed away slightly and stared up at him in awe.

  “You are definitely not grandmother material.”

  With his strong arms, he lifted her up, setting her on the side of the pool into the cradle of Mateo’s arms and thighs. Though her first thought was to pull away, Mateo’s arm slipped around her waist and held her tight while Piers worked magic on her breast through the wet material.

  Agony filled her as she sought release from the feelings these men brought out in her. She cried out as Piers bit down gently on her turgid nipple, sending sparks of desire down to her womb, clenching the walls of her channel into spasms. She wanted them both and couldn’t deny it.

  Though she wasn’t sure which of the men undid the tie that held her dress together, she found the cooling air on her hot flesh as her skin was revealed. Mateo cupped her breast in his palm, his fingers worrying her nipple, which made her moan with the pure beauty of the feelings he aroused in her.

  Warm fingers tilted her chin until her gaze met Mateo’s questioning eyes. His mouth lowered, capturing hers as his tongue slipped inside to tease and taunt a response from her she was only too willing to give. At first she was lost to him until her body began to awake to new feelings Piers aroused in her also.

  His questing lips went lower, kissing her belly, her navel, down past her curls to her apex, and soon clenched her nub between his teeth until white lightning blazed through her mind as the combination of the two men’s attentions brought her to peak, giving her the first orgasm she’d ever had.

  A wild cry filled the night air as she came, hot cream flowing from her core into Piers’s mouth. He groaned as her hips jerked, her heels digging into his shoulders.

  The moment it was done, she gasped and shoved them both away, horrified that they’d brought her so low. After diving into the water, she swam away, blinded by the water and her tears as she left the pool and raced to her room. The dress dropped to the patio stones as she went, heat battering her body once again as she realized she wanted more, so much more.

  Chapter 5:

  The Kissing Test

  “Did you get anything?”

  “You bet I did. How about a ménage a trois?”

  “Really? That’s great. I’m sure our client will pay top dollar to see the Love Shark playing naughty. I think we need something more though. How close can you get?”

  “We’ll see tomorrow night. She took off before they could do anything else with her. Man, I’d love to drive her myself. Then we’d get some great footage.”

  The woman’s eyes narrowed. “Let’s just get the stuff we need and get back to Canada to meet with our contact, and then you can play at anything you want to.”

  “Look, sweetheart, you promised I could have some fun while we were here. We’re not leaving until I have a piece of her. She’s hot with a double T.”

  “All right, but wait until we get something really great on the ‘Professional’ Dr. Love Shark. This will set us up on easy street for life. Now, come here. I have an itch I want scratched.”

  Only too happy to oblige, the man moved in to tackle his woman to the mattress for a rousing round of wild sex, his thoughts on a certain woman in a pool.

  * * * *

  “I can only stay in my room for so long before I have to face them.” Talking to herself in the mirror as she brushed her hair and did her best to work up the courage to leave the overwhelmingly hot bedroom the next morning, Rae tried to reason with herself.

  “After all, they are only men, and I refuse to settle for being their whore. Dr. Love Shark can put his teeth away. I’m not going to fall into his trap. No, sir, not me!”

  At that she slammed the brush down on the dresser and stood, making sure her new dress was in place. It bothered her that she was getting used to not wearing panties. As a matter of fact, with the air cooling her hot pussy when the men were nearby, she felt a whole lot more in control. “Ha! Who are you trying to kid?” Her reflection told her it was a lie.

  A few minutes later she entered the dining room to find it empty with a note propped up on her dish.

  Help yourself. I had to go into town with Piers this morning. I’ll see you this afternoon at the conference arena. Moki will direct you there.

  Relieved she didn’t have to face them, yet frustrated he seemed so casual about what had happened the night before, she picked up a piece of fruit and bit into the sweetness as she stared out the patio door toward the pool.

  Thoughts of the night before intruded. She cursed as she felt her channel clench, releasing a new wave of cream as desire shot through her.

  “Damn it!”

  “Good morning, dear. How did you sleep?”

  Moki’s warm greeting made her smile despite her frustration.

  “I slept okay, I guess. I’m not used to the heat.”

  “Oh, I’m sorry, but the air conditioner won’t be fixed for a few more days. My nephew needed a part and had to order one in. Feel free to have a dip in the pool if you get too hot.”

  Fire burned her cheeks as Rae turned away to face the pool so Moki wouldn’t see her discomfort.

  “Thank you, Moki. Tell me, has there been any word from the airport?”

  “I’m sorry, Rae. You’ll have to ask Mateo about that. I take care of the house and seldom answer the phone.”

  Dismayed, she nodded.

  “I’ll need a little map to find my way to the seminar room. The doctor said you’d help me find it.”

  “Yes. That’s not a problem. I have one written up for you. Eat something, and then you’ll have an hour or so before you need to go to work. Good luck on your first day.”

  A sudden, agonizing thought made Rae spin in place to face the woman.

  “Moki, how many women have stayed here with the doctor?”

  “Stayed here, at the house? None actually. He usually provides a room for his women in the resort. I have to go to town for groceries. I’ll talk to you later. Help yourself if you need anything.”

  The maid disappeared so fast that Rae had no time to question her further. Pleasure flowed through her mind as she realized she was the first woman to share his home. Anger followed that he’d probably had many women in his day. Her head was spinning with thoughts by the time she was due to leave the house for the arena.

  She did well until she finally entered the small building and ran into the last person she’d ever hoped to run across again.

  * * * *

  “Hey, beautiful. I bet you wish by now you had stayed with me and the missus, don’t you?”

  Rae’s heart plummeted when she came face-to-face with the rude man Mateo had saved her from at the airport. Just as unkempt and as rude as before, he stood there with his leering grin while his poor wife stood back and wrung her hands.

  “Excuse me, I have things to do.”


  Though Rae tried to walk around him, he grabbed her arm and pulled her close, shoving her up against the wall.

  “Please, don’t hurt her.” The woman’s pitiful plea went unanswered. He leaned in close to press a slobbering, wet kiss on Rae’s creek as she turned her head away from him.

  “Come on, baby, give me a little kiss.”

  “Get your filthy hands off me, now!” Rae shouted, kneeing him in the groin. Breaking free, she didn’t wait to see if he was okay but raced off down the hall until she found the change room. As soon as she slipped inside, she locked the door behind her and swiped at her cheek, shivering in response to his grotesque touch.

  “You’re late. What’s wrong?”

  For a second Mateo had sounded angry, and then concern replaced his tone. He took her arm and led her quivering body to a seat in the change room and helped her sit down. Rae didn’t want him to think she couldn’t take care of herself, so she shrugged and fought to catch her breath.

  “I got lost and panicked. I’m nervous.”

  As he stood and watched her, she knew he didn’t believe a word out that came out of her mouth. “What do I have to do?”

  “You have to tell me what’s wrong.”

  “Nothing is wrong! Now can we just get this over with? What do you expect from me? Do I have to strut around like a bitch in heat and rub up against your friend?”

  “Aren’t you in a good mood today? No, you don’t have to do anything like that. I told you, you will do what you are comfortable with. Today’s lesson is about kissing, and only kissing.”

  As she blew out a deep breath of relief, she realized how ridiculous she sounded and winced.

  “I’m sorry. I didn’t sleep well last night.”

  “Dreaming of me?”

  His pleased grin pissed her off to the point she forgot what had happened in the hallway. Since he was speaking the truth and that was the last thing she wanted him to know, she retorted, “Once again, you are an egotistical, chauvinistic, jackass. I couldn’t sleep because it was too hot in my room.”

  “You should have left your door open. It cooled off after it rained in the middle of the night.”

  “And let a pervert like you into my room? No thank you.”

  “Don’t worry. It should be fixed today.”

  “No, it won’t be fixed today. Moki said the repairman had to order a part. It will take a few days.”

  “Well then, I guess you’ll just have to swim a lot more.”

  Glaring up at him, she snarled, “I’d rather melt.”

  He leaned in close, trapping her with his arms on either side of the chair, and murmured, “Oh, I can make you melt, all right. I can turn you into a bowl of hot jelly. Very…creamy…hot…jelly.”

  The way her pussy clenched at his words, releasing a lava flow of juice to coat her thighs, took her breath away.

  “Where is my costume?” Her voice was hoarse as she tried to shout at him, only coming out in a squeak.

  There was a sudden knock on the door.

  “I didn’t realize it was locked.” Mateo kissed her with a light brush of his lips then moved to unlock it, admitting Piers.

  Now she was in big trouble. She could smell her own arousal. Leaping to her feet, she raced down the hall to the sign that said “Ladies” and slammed the door closed. She had to wash her thighs so they wouldn’t know during the seminar how much they affected her.

  “I am in so much trouble!”

  * * * *

  “Welcome. I’m Dr. Love Shark. This is Seminar 1: First Kiss and Then Some. Today I have two special models for you who will demonstrate sensual points that will make kissing a whole new experience. You will be able to hear and see the models, however, they will not be able to hear or see you through the glass barrier.”

  “This is an informative workshop and not meant as a make out spot, so please keep your practice time for after the seminar in the privacy of your own rooms. Thank you.”

  Mateo walked to the door at the rear of the master bedroom-sized room and opened it. A couple walked in, the male holding the female’s elbow as though to guide her. With the Mardi Gras masks on, no one would be able to see their eyes and noses, and both wore wigs to cover their hair.

  Before the show, Mateo had chosen a pure white corset for Rae to wear. She also had a silk skirt that was wrapped Hawaiian style around her rounded hips, draping to just above her knees. She walked with grace and sat on the end of the king-sized bed, Piers sitting right beside her as he held her hand. Only Mateo and Piers could tell she was nervous as she quivered. Her glossy lips were slightly pursed with tension.

  “The seminar will be one hour long. After that, you will go to your rooms for one hour and practice what you learned here tonight. However, I will be available for questions once the models have left the room after the first forty-five minutes. I ask that you sit back, relax, and enjoy the show. We will be discussing the finer points to kissing and places to touch to get a response from each partner.”

  “As you may have noticed, the lighting is low and there are a number of candles of many sizes and shapes around the room to give a romantic ambiance that will enhance the couple’s moods. This is important to promote a lover’s awareness as is the gentle music in the background.”

  “The male partner, we will call Ipo, which in Hawaiian means darling, lover, or sweetheart. As for the female partner, we’ll call her Kalei, which translated is beloved, or flower wreath. In this instance, let’s just stick to beloved.”

  “Speaking to your loved one with endearments is a way to show them how much you care and want to please them. Ipo, we will begin with you first. You will flatter and woo your partner with love words and a simple touch that will show her you adore her. Take your hand and cup her cheek gently.”

  Once Piers turned Rae to face him, he did as bid and murmured loud enough that the microphone picked up his voice.

  “Kalei, you are beautiful, and I cherish you with all my heart.”

  Rae ducked her head as though suddenly shy. The hand on her cheek remained though as she took a shuddering breath and raised her chin once more to meet his gaze.

  “Notice her reaction. She was at first shy, stimulated, and responsive to his touch and his words. Now, Kalei, it’s your turn. Return the favor.”

  Though she hesitated, Rae cupped Piers’s cheek and spoke in a soft voice. “Ipo, I adore you. You are my heart and soul.”

  “Excellent!” Mateo turned to face the wall of glass and spoke into his mic.

  “Simple, yet only effective if you truly mean what you say. If you don’t actually love or care for the person you are addressing, your eyes and mannerisms will show them that you lie, so be careful. Now, we will move on to a sensual kiss, but not on the lips.”

  At a nod, Piers picked up her hand and opened it, palm upward. With his finger, he traced the skin which sent a shudder through her body. She gasped as he lowered his head, kissing her hand with sensual intensity.

  Her exclamation, though quiet, filled the silent room as the breath left her body in a hiss. It was her turn now, and she did as Mateo had instructed, picking up Piers’s hand and repeating the gesture, though she also added a nibble with her teeth on his knuckle.

  The moan he released was followed by the tensing of his muscles as Piers watched her. If Mateo hadn’t been standing there, he was sure they’d have thought they were alone in the room. The strange feeling in his gut startled him. He’d never been jealous of a man’s attentions on any of his women before, especially Piers.

  “Now, we will work on the first kiss. As you may know, there are two main ways to kiss. Either with the tongue inserted in the partner’s mouth, or only with the lips. We will start without. Ipo, please demonstrate the position of the lover’s bodies that will allow the best accessibility.”

  Once Piers moved in closer, he slipped his arm around Rae’s waist and pulled her snug against his chest. Her hands automatically slid up around his shoulders, fingers tangle
d in his wig.

  “Kalei, you are in love with Ipo and will offer him free access to your mouth. You feel his heat against your body, his lips so close you can barely breathe as he watches your eyes. His gaze drops to your lips. You wet yours with the tip of your tongue, wanting him closer, aching to have him claim you.”

  “Ipo has felt your surrender and moves closer yet. His lips brush tenderly over yours. It’s just a feather light touch to test if you want him as much as he wants you. Once he is assured, he seizes your mouth and kisses you until your head spins with need for him. And…break!”

  At once, Piers pulled away, yet Rae remained in place as though stunned by his kiss. Piers’s slight grin didn’t snap her out of it either.

  “Okay, now use your tongues. Ipo, she’s yours. She’s offered herself to you and awaits your mastery of her lips once again. Moving in closer, you will part her lips gently with your tongue and she will allow it. Coax hers out with gentle caresses. Run yours over the roof of her mouth, along her teeth, and with tender persuasion, suck her tongue into your mouth that she may do the same. Together they will mate until each of you is breathless with need. Neither of you want to end the kiss, but alas, we must…break!”

  Once again, it was Piers who broke away. Both partners were breathing hard. Rae dropped her forehead onto his chest and trembled visibly in his arms.

  “Thank you, models. You may exit the room.” That edgy feeling in Mateo’s gut ground through him as he led them to the door, but he had a show to do and plastered a careless grin on his face. Once the door closed behind them, he faced the audience and turned up the lights so he could see them all.

  As usual at his seminars, many of the clients appeared to be aroused, breathing heavily as they stared at him with rapt attention. Only a few looked uncomfortable, and one man was downright laughing. Mateo recognized him from the airport, his timid wife practically shrinking in her chair at his rudeness.

  “Does anyone have questions?”

  The loudmouth spoke up through the intercom.

 

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