Ace and Kemp’s eyebrows both arched, and she giggled. “I keep clothes here.”
“Going to slip into something more comfortable?”
She’d thought about the T-shirt and yoga pants in the office closet but decided she might make some quick selections from a new line of loungewear they had on display downstairs.
“I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
Downstairs, Summer selected a floor-length lavender satin robe and matching lace camisole and pajama bottoms. She removed the tags and left them with a quick note by the register. Summer blushed as she stood near the lingerie counter, thinking about what had happened on it when she’d been in the shop the weekend before.
Summer slipped into the downstairs bathroom to get ready for bed. As she washed her face she heard the shower come on upstairs and smiled. She imagined whichever one was in the shower, naked with thick white suds sliding down his hard, muscular chest and abdomen.
She pictured his strong, callused hands lathering his body and wished they were her hands. She’d stroke her hand across his abdomen, going lower and lower until her fingertips finally slid around his cock and balls in the soapy suds. He’d harden in her hand and be positively enor—
Why am I doing this to myself?
There was no way she was recovered enough to make love with either of them, much less both of them tonight. That was a pity because the spirit was definitely willing. Of course that didn’t mean she couldn’t give them a little bit of pleasure. Kemp had told her the rash he’d experienced was gone, and Ace’s had taken even less time to heal because his exposure was so limited. She brushed her teeth and made the short trip back up the stairs.
Ace stood barefoot looking through a collection of DVDs as she entered the room. He’d removed his dress slacks and was now clad in his white dress shirt, unknotted tie, and white, knit boxer shorts. His legs were tanned, so the difference between his skin and the white of his knit boxers and dress shirt was an appealing contrast.
“Kitten, what are you in the mood to watch?”
Summer bit her lip in appreciation. You, undressing the rest of the way, handsome.
He turned to look at her and a wide smile spread across his face. “Damn, you look beautiful in that. Come here,” he said, beckoning to her.
She turned for him when he twirled his finger, thinking if he liked this modest ensemble she was definitely investing in more lingerie, starting with that midnight-blue silk babydoll nightie and matching sheer robe downstairs.
“An action-adventure or comedy always works for me, but suit yourself. I’ll probably be asleep before it’s half over.” Yeah, right. That would happen in that enormous bed, surrounded by rock-solid, hot male bodies. Who am I fooling? It was a good thing she was okay with losing a little sleep.
He held up the DVD case for The Hangover, and she nodded with a giggle.
Ace pulled his tie from the collar of his shirt, folded it neatly to put away, and then unbuttoned his shirt. “Kemp is taking a shower. After he gets done I’ll take one, too. Could we wait to start the movie? There is something I’d like to ask you about.”
“That’s fine. What do you want to know?” she asked as he drew her over to the big bed.
She climbed up and positioned herself in the middle, piling a couple of pillows behind her. Snuggled down into one thousand thread count sheets, under the luxurious comforter, she sighed happily. Her body sang with exhilaration at the rightness of being there. Her heart pattered at the thought of them joining her soon, and her juices pooled from her pussy as she wiggled around, getting comfortable.
She looked up and caught him watching her with hooded eyes. “What?”
“I like the happy, contented sounds you make.” His deep voice reverberated in the quiet of the room.
Unable to reply, she smiled up at him and patted the spot beside her, delighting in his warmth as he drew near. “What did you want to talk about?”
“You mentioned a few days ago that you’d had an experience with a threesome, but it sounded like it wasn’t a good one.”
Figuring it was best to get the issue out of the way, Summer didn’t hesitate. “Yes. And no, it wasn’t a good first experience.”
The memory of the disappointment she’d felt as her one and only ménage had crashed and burned flitted through her mind.
She pulled her knees up to her chest and looked at him, hoping that didn’t change the way he saw her. Facing her on the bed, Ace took her hand from her knee and gently stroked her palm and fingertips, sending a little flurry of tingles up her forearm.
“If it’s not something you want, please don’t feel pressured to try a threesome with us, kitten. I never want you to look back on anything we do as a bad experience.”