Schroeder, Melissa - Getting Lei'd [Hawaiian Holidays 3] (Siren Publishing PolyAmour)

by Melissa Schroeder

“He wants that pretty little cunt to grab hold of his cock. Do it, baby.”

  Damon shifted slightly and pressed his fingers against her clit. She came apart with a scream, convulsing with the force of it.

  “Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

  Damon groaned, and he thrust into her one last time then stilled. She felt him jerk as his orgasm took over him. Alex took her blindfold off so she could watch Damon. His head was thrown back, his throat exposed, the epitome of hot, American male.

  When Damon recovered, he released her legs and looked down at her with a wicked smile. “I knew you had it in you, Mari.”

  She wanted to deny it, to tell him this was just Maribelle in Hawaii. When she finally returned to DC, she would go back to being pudgy, boring Maribelle. Two men like Alex and Damon would never be interested in her there.

  Before she could open her mouth, he smiled at her. The action wasn’t something hot, or even that sensual, but it had her heart turning over in her chest. She could feel the tears stinging the backs of her eyes, but she stifled the almost overwhelming need to sob. She would not mess this up with emotions or worries. This was about the moment. As both men settled in on each side of her, Maribelle allowed sleep to overtake her.

  Chapter Five

  Damon skimmed his hand down Mari’s thigh. The skin was soft beneath his skin, and he knew now, sweet to taste. He still couldn’t believe they had convinced her to take them to bed. There was a lot that was traditional about Maribelle but apparently not her tastes in bed. He couldn’t stop his lips from curving.

  He pulled the sheet down to reveal her breasts. He loved the way she was made. While other women starved themselves to lose weight, Maribelle had the body of a 1950s movie star. All soft and curvy. He could see her tan lines and squashed the idiotic need to growl thinking about the men who had seen her in her bathing suit. He had never been a possessive man, but now that he thought about it, he was never attached to any woman like he was with his Mari. He had been waiting for this night for years.

  He brushed his knuckle over her nipple and smiled when it tightened.

  “She’s amazing,” Alex said. His voice was barely audible.

  Damon lifted his head and smiled at his friend. “Yeah, she is. She doesn’t realize it, which makes her even more delicious.”

  “You know she thinks that this is temporary?”

  “Fuck that.” He looked back down at her. “Do you think she really does?”

  “Sometimes I’m convinced you’re too close to her, my friend. You don’t see some things.”

  That caught his attention, and he frowned at his best friend. “I know her better.”

  “You know who better?” Mari asked, sleep threading her voice. He looked up at her, that tangle of brown curls around her face and over the pillow, her face flushed with heat. The arousal that had been simmering now went full boil. It was dark in the room, but he could see her. He now knew every inch of her, but Damon knew her face best. She was classic through and through, with those gorgeous doe eyes, that cute turned-up nose, and that mouth made for sin. He had dreamed of what that mouth could do to him for years, and now he knew.

  He leaned down and brushed his lips over hers. She moaned, the vibrations moving over his mouth and throughout his body. That one little action had him wanting to plunge into her over and over, take her up and over the peak so fast she wouldn’t be able to stop it. But he held back. He knew that if he pushed too hard that she wouldn’t be able to handle it.

  She arched against him, and he pulled back to watch his best friend kiss down her spine. The purr that rumbled in her chest had his own arousal soaring to new heights. He didn’t think he could get anymore turned-on than before, but now, just seeing her pleasure had his own body begging for another taste, another touch, another taking.

  Damon bent his head and took one of her ripe nipples into his mouth. She moaned. The sound was so erotic that he almost came then and there. For all the years that he had wanted her, needed her like he needed his next breath, he had never thought it would be this good. He grazed his teeth over her nipple and couldn’t stop the smile that curved his lips. She couldn’t pretend her reactions. It wasn’t in Mari. She was the one woman who was always open to the world.

  He kissed his way down her body, nibbling at her soft, supple skin. God, she was amazing, a body made for the most decadent needs. He stopped when he reached her pussy, and took a deep breath. Musky arousal filled his senses. It was familiar but so completely unique to her. There was a hint of her own scent mingled with the arousal, and he groaned.

  Damon buried his face between her legs. He didn’t even think, didn’t even try to seduce. The need that he thought had been filled just a few hours earlier now had his blood heating to the point he could barely think. The only thought he had was to take her, and it was overriding any good sense he had.

  The moment his tongue slipped between her pussy lips, he couldn’t stop the shiver. The taste of her danced over his tongue—sweet, spicy, with just a hint of shyness—and had his brain almost melting. She was such a luscious treat he didn’t know if he would ever be able to get enough of her. And even in this decadence there was a bit of innocence to her, something that told him she would always have a part of her that seemed untouched.

  Her hands molded to the back of his head, and she shuddered against his mouth. He wanted to taste her cum, wanted to push her over that edge. It didn’t take much. He added his finger and then pulled her clit between his teeth. The moment he did, she came apart. Her moan was muffled, but he ignored that for a moment. He kept eating her, enjoying the way her pussy flushed with her new arousal. He lapped up her juices.

  When he pulled back, Alex was moving back to allow her to fall back onto the mattress. She hummed and arched up, stretching out.

  “If that is the way you’re going to wake me up, you can do it anytime you want while we’re here.”

  He opened his mouth to correct her. He could tell from her tone that Alex had been right, but he noticed his friend shake his head. Now wasn’t the time to argue or insist, now was the time to love, to be loved, to make her feel like she was the most special woman in the world. Because that was what she was to him.

  He moved up to the head of the bed and leaned down for a kiss. He wanted her to taste herself and know just how delicious she was. When he thrust his tongue into her mouth, she hummed against him. He felt the vibrations all the way to the soles of his feet.

  He felt the bed shift and knew that Alex was going for more of the toys they had bought. If she had turned them down, Damon wasn’t sure what they would have done. They had waited a fair amount of time before the wedding, and when she was free, they had known she needed time. Now, though, they had their lover, and they wanted to play.

  Lifting his head, he looked down at Mari. There was a soft glow of sunlight filtering through the curtains, allowing them to watch her as she opened her eyes. Damn, the passion there just about did him in then and there.

  He wanted to tell her. He wanted her to know what Alex and he wanted, how they needed her, not just for their vacation, but forever. But as Alex said, she wasn’t ready. He was impatient, almost in a needy way, but he would do as his best friend suggested. He would wait.

  “We brought some other toys,” Damon said. Even to his own ears his voice was hoarse.

  Her eyes widened, and she glanced at Alex. He knew the moment she recognized what Alex was holding. A fresh blush stole over her face. He didn’t know if she was embarrassed they wanted to use the butt plug on her or by her desire to do it. He was hoping for the latter.

  Alex coated the plug with lube, and Damon said, “Let me have it. You lay down.”

  His friend quirked an eyebrow but said nothing. Damon couldn’t explain it. He wanted to be the one to do it. He wanted to feel it ease into her ass for the first time.

  He took the plug from Alex and waited for him to settle, and then he looked down at Mari.

  “Babe, you don’t have
to do it, but I think you’ll like it.”

  She pulled her bottom lip through her teeth, and he wanted to groan right there. She kept shifting her attention from the plug in his hand to his face. Then she nodded.

  He let a sigh of relief escape, as did Alex. They would never be able to take her at the same time if they couldn’t prepare her. He was hoping that they would be able to. And soon.

  “Mari, babe, why don’t you come here,” Alex said, urging her over him.

  She hesitated for just a moment then did as Alex requested. Once she was settled, Damon moved closer to them.

  “You just need to relax.”

  She pulled in a deep breath and then let it go. “It’s hard to do.”

  Alex cupped her face and pulled her down for a kiss. “I know, it’s strange and scary, but as Damon said, I think you’ll love it. If you don’t, we can stop.”

  He started to kiss her. The sound of their lips moving, their tongues seemed loud in the silent room. Damon skimmed his fingers down her spine and watched them kissing. It was an erotic sight in the moonlight, with the scent of Hawaii in the air. Even in the room he swore he could smell the plumerias. And he would always associate it with Mari.

  He slipped his finger between her ass cheeks and was happy when she didn’t tense. He took a little of the lube from the plug and coated his finger with it. He slipped it into her ass, his entire body focused on the feel of her muscles clamped around his digit. She tensed briefly, but he didn’t look up.

  “Calm down, Mari, it will be good. Damon’s just getting you ready for the plug. Take a deep breath and release it.”

  He said it in between kisses as Damon reached her sphincter muscle and slowly pushed his finger past the tight ring of muscles. Soon, her tension eased. Next, he knew he needed to put the plug in. Fuck. He wished he didn’t have to do this, take the time. Everything in his body was screaming to thrust his cock deep inside her ass.

  But he didn’t do it. Instead, he gently pulled his fingers from her and then positioned the plug.

  “This is going to be a little bit bigger.”

  He slipped it in, happy that she didn’t tense up again. Instead, she was moaning as Alex continued to kiss her, his hands moving over her body.

  Damon inserted the plug all the way and then moved back. Damn, she had barely noticed, or if she did, she was so into kissing Alex it didn’t even affect her. Alex drew back.

  “She is going to be the death of us.”

  She laughed, and the sound of it was so filled with joy Damon knew their Mari was back. He was moving up to the head of the bed as Alex grabbed hold of her hips, lifting her off him far enough that he could ease his cock into her. She sighed, the sound of it a mixture of fear and pleasure, telling him that she was enjoying the new feeling of having both her holes filled. As Alex started to thrust in and out of her, Damon moved closer to her, taking his cock in his hand as she rose up. He didn’t have to say a word. Mari slipped her hand around his shaft and bent her head. The small cascade of breath slipped down his sensitive flesh the moment before her mouth took him in.

  She started slowly, barely taking him in her mouth. She swiped her tongue up and down the length of him, teasing the tip of his penis every time she pulled back. Then she moved her hand to his balls, caressing them as she continued to take him in and out of her mouth. She hummed as he started thrusting harder and harder into the wet, hot pleasure of her mouth. He lost control a moment later, thrusting so hard he bumped the back of her throat. She paid no attention to that, moving her hand back to his shaft and using it to pump his cock. He vaguely heard Alex shout her name, but Damon barely registered it as he continued to thrust into her mouth. Instead, he was lost in the pleasure of having those hot, sexy lips wrapped around his dick.

  She shuddered and moaned against his cock, telling him that Alex brought her to another orgasm. He looked down at her and found her looking up at him with those mermaid eyes of hers, and he lost it. With a shout, he thrust into her mouth one more time and lost himself, pouring his seed into her, enjoying the idea it was sliding down her throat. And she kept it up, pumping him through his orgasm then lapping at his cock to clean off all the cum.

  Moments later, he collapsed on the mattress beside her as she slipped off Alex. She kissed Alex first, a long, tongue-tangling kiss—he was sure of it—then turned her attentions to him.

  “Thank you,” she said to both of them when she pulled back.

  He knew the gratitude was for both of them, for the act of lovemaking. He wanted to ask for more. He needed to know just what the hell was going to happen to them. Unfortunately, it wasn’t the right time for it.

  Instead, he heeded the words of Alex once again and cupped Mari’s face. “No, thank you.” She gave him a smile and glanced at Alex. Then, she snuggled down between them.

  “Now, leave me alone. I want to sleep.”

  Both men chuckled and obeyed her command.

  Chapter Six

  The next morning, they were driving around the island. Sun shined down on Alex’s back as Damon whipped around an older compact car. He never thought he’d go for Hawaii. Sure, it was beautiful, but he had always thought that it wouldn’t be something that would pull him in. But there was a hum beneath his skin that seemed to start the moment he stepped off the plane.

  “If you take H-2, we can head up to the pineapple fields and the North Shore.”

  He watched Maribelle as she gave Damon more directions. God, she looked good. Better than good. She seemed to be in her element. Her skin was golden from the few days she had spent there, and he couldn’t remember her ever smiling this much. Well, at least not since she’d been engaged to Aaron. She laughed and shook her head, her hair flowing behind her. This was the Mari he knew from years earlier. The one before she had been engaged. Although, she seemed lighter than he ever remembered.

  “What’s there up in the pineapple fields?”

  She turned to look at him, a small smile curving her lips, and he felt it all the way to his toes. She held back the hair whipping around face. “Lots of things. The North Shore, for one. I love Sunset Beach, but we can follow the road through Haleiwa. That leads to several places they’ve shot movies, including Jurassic Park. It has become one of my favorite parts of the island.”

  “You’ve gotten to know the island well in a short amount of time.”

  Her smile widened, and he could imagine her blue eyes dancing behind the lenses. “It helps when one of your best friends has a couple of husbands who lived here most their lives. Their whole family has been wonderful. Including their cousin. He took me out and taught me how to surf.”

  “He?” Damon asked. “Is this an old guy or a young guy we’re talking about?”

  Alex could hear the thread of jealousy in his friend’s voice, and he understood. Mari had no idea just how sexy she was. Years of being involved with assholes like Aaron had made her think that men weren’t that interested in her, but they were. He’d seen her when she stopped by the firehouse a few times and all the guys vied for her attention. Of course, being the way Mari was, she always thought it was her cookies she brought by. She didn’t even see that most of them just wanted her attention.

  “Younger, by a few years than you or me, or even Alex. He’s training to be one of the tour guides they have at their new resort, so I was a trial run.”

  Damon took the exit to H-2, and they started the climb in elevation.

  “He even took me to some of the locations in the first season of Hawaii Five-0. I really would like to hit one of the locations where they are shooting before I have to go back.”

  He heard it there in her voice, the way it dipped, and he knew she didn’t want to go back to DC. Hell, she had been in Hawaii for less than a week. Both he and Damon had been convinced she wasn’t ever coming back.

  “I bet your mom will be happy.”

  She shrugged and looked away out the window. “I guess. She’s still upset with me.”

  Anger whip
ped through him. Mari had never stood up for herself until that day of the wedding.

  “Did she expect you to marry the cheating bastard?” Damon asked. Alex heard a reflection of his own anger in his best friend’s voice.

  “No, not really.” Mari shrugged again. “It was more that I did it at an unseemly time.”

  Alex didn’t say anything because he was ready to explode. The fact that her mother thought fit to blame her for what happened was about par for the course. The woman never did understand Maribelle, and she never showed her much affection. He didn’t want to say she was a bad mother, but what mother would say things like that? In his mind, a bad mother.

  “But I have to decide what I want to do. I’m really not interested in working for the hotel anymore. I don’t really need a job.”

  There was a hint of something in her voice, something that had panic tickling the back of his throat.

  “You wouldn’t leave DC would you?” he asked as he caught the worried look from Damon in the rearview mirror.

  “I don’t think so, but I really like Hawaii. I never thought I would, because you know me, I have to have my seasons, but there’s something to be said for spending Christmas at the beach, ya know?”

  He wanted to tell her very loudly that she couldn’t go, that if she left, he would freak out. But Alex knew she wasn’t ready for that.

  “Your family must have been pissed that you decided to spend Christmas in Hawaii,” Damon commented.

  She shook her head. “They were kind of upset I wasn’t going to Germany to see my cousin Brett and his wife. The whole family is there, but I just didn’t feel like it. I couldn’t bring myself to leave here. I just didn’t feel right.”

  “But you wouldn’t like living here, would you?” Damon asked, calmer than Alex could. His palms were sweating at the thought of her leaving.

  “I don’t know. You know how I feel about bugs, right? But for some reason here, I’m just used to them. Plus, you’ve only been here a day. There is nothing to describe what it is like to wake up every morning and see that sunrise. I mean, lord, who could say no to something like the sun peeking over the mountains, the sound of birds in the air, and that salt-water taste in the air?”