“Mmm,” Justin said with a quirked eyebrow and a smile. He turned on the shower and she took a minute to watch them as they bathed themselves, their soapy hands moving all over their bodies with an economy of movements to get the job done, at least until their hands reached their groins, then they made a point of teasing her with long, slow strokes on their engorged cocks.
She’d read somewhere that having hot sex with someone new, or in a new way, triggered an addiction-type response and she could definitely relate. Overnight her appetite had grown to match the combined libidos of her men. She hoped that it didn’t eventually end once the newness had worn off.
Ransome tilted his head to rinse the last of the soap from his hair and body and came close to her. “What’s that face for? You okay?”
“Just hoping we never come to a place where one of you says, ‘the honeymoon is officially over.’”
“Impossible, angel. You know why?”
“Why?”
“Have you ever in all the time you’ve been married to Justin said those words?”
Justin and Val exited the shower with him, listening to the conversation. She looked at him and knew the truth. “We’ve had our share of trials over the years but…I’ve never felt that way. The challenges of raising kids, being married to a self-employed man, work-related stress, none of it has ever knocked the shiny off of our marriage. If anything it’s made it more precious.”
Ransome caressed her chin and said, “I’ve always thought you were old souls.”
“What do you mean?” Justin asked as he dried off.
“You never expected each other to be perfect and meet all your needs. You stepped up,” Ransome said as she climbed into the shower, enjoying the warm water heating her chilled flesh. “For eighteen-year-olds you were pretty mature.”
Justin hung his towel and said, “Life was rocky enough without taking it out on each other. I knew she loved me and that was enough. Plus, she was a great cook from the get-go.”
Heat filled her cheeks and she giggled. “Stop, you.”
“Speaking of food, we’re going to go get your snack ready,” Justin added with a twinkle in his brown eyes as he leaned forward to kiss her, tickling her with his facial hair. “I know just the thing to satisfy you.”
The lights in the bedroom went out a few moments later and she imagined what they were doing as she washed the lake water out of her hair and warmed up. When she was finished, she shut off the shower and heard one of them enter the bathroom while she had a towel on her head, blotting the water from her hair. Lips closed around one of her nipples and she jumped and then burst into laughter.
Val chuckled at her squeal and said, “I couldn’t resist.”
He distracted her while she brushed her teeth and combed the tangles out of her hair, running his hands all over her back and her torso. She was soaking wet again by the time he slid his hands up to squeeze her breasts and laid hot kisses along the sensitive flesh beneath her ears.
Tickling shivers spread all over her body as he made a rumbly, hungry sound in his throat and his hands finally slid farther south. She watched in the mirror’s reflection as his fingers dipped between her legs and discovered for himself how slick and swollen she was, how ready she was for them.
“Baby,” he murmured as he rubbed his cock against her lower back. She felt tiny and defenseless as he towered over her and held her to him. He wrapped one arm around her front, over her shoulders and held her to him as he teased her clit, stroking it with the tip of one callused finger. Her body responded, her hips flexing so that she rubbed her ass against him and she leaned back. He smiled at her in the reflection, the heat and desire in his eyes giving her gooseflesh. He held her snugly as he tantalized and tormented her, working her up to the precipice with ease. An orgasm loomed just out of reach when he finally released her and chuckled at her disappointed groan.
Lifting her in his arms, he walked from the bathroom and said, “That was just your appetizer. They’re waiting for you, baby.”
She suddenly didn’t mind that he’d stopped teasing her when she saw the masculine display of raw sensuality spread before her. “I am so lucky!”
Val took up a spot on one side of the bed, lying against the pillows at the headboard. Ransome lay on the other side of the bed, with the large expanse of the oversized bed between them. Justin sat at the foot of the bed. All three were naked and so mouthwateringly tempting she didn’t see anything else at first.
Justin rose from his seat and held open his arms, which she went into eagerly. She reached up to his shoulders and tugged until he leaned down so she could be face-to-face with him.