Four Kicks - Stephanie Brother Page 0,31

up, not one to be still for long. He dives smoothly into the pool, and, as if they’ve been challenged, Nathan and Derek follow, making big, exaggerated cannonball jumps, resulting in ridiculously large splashes.

Next to me, Ash rolls onto his side and caresses my leg. “You want to go in?” His hand slides up my thigh.

I shift toward him. “Unless you have something even more fun in mind?”

“I always do, but we have plenty of time for that.”

The sun is still high in the sky. I estimate that it’s mid to late afternoon, and I love that I don’t even know what time it is. I find myself wishing our weekend getaway was a week’s vacation instead. It’s going to be hard to leave here tomorrow.

Thoughts about time remind me again that this weekend will be my one and only time with these men. I can already tell that it will be tempting to continue to get together with them, enjoying their bodies and letting them enjoy mine, but all of that would be a distraction from me getting on with my life and finding someone to love.

Not just a distraction, either, but a hindrance. Continuing to have meaningless fun with Nathan, Ash, Derek, and Landon would not exactly be the right thing to do while I’m dating other men, looking for a hubby.

I need Mr. Right, not Mr. Right Now, even if there are four of them and they all know how to make me feel amazingly good.

Eventually, Ash and I join the others. Despite how the men dove in, they’re not as rambunctious in the pool as they were last night. Instead of tossing me around and making big splashes, they swim around me, under me, beside me, our bodies gliding together in ways that both remind me of our time in the big bed this morning, and give me thoughts about what’s to come later today.

After a light snack, the five of us don’t waste any time getting back into that big, plush bed. Ash is the last one to join, and he arrives with black and red bandanas in hand. My pulse, already accelerated with anticipation, quickens further at the sight of the fabrics and thoughts of what he intends to do with them.

“Do you trust us?” he asks as he approaches the bed. He’s already naked and my pussy throbs in response to his lean, sculpted torso with its covering of fine dark hair.

The sight of his body muddles my mind and I repeat his words dumbly. “Do I trust you?”

He holds out the cloths as if to clarify his question. Taking effort to calm my raging libido, I give consideration to his words. Do I trust these men enough to allow them to do whatever they’d like to do with me in bed? Hell, yes. Yes, please, and thank you.

And I realize I also trust them out of this intimate setting, as well. I trust them to be honest with me. I trust them not to hurt me, though that’s actually down to me not letting myself get hurt. There are no expectations for a relationship, outside of being friends and work associates, and I trust them in that capacity. They treat me with respect, and I suspect I could probably call on them for help if I ever needed to. They’ve already helped my family with the ridiculous amount of gift cards they purchased, and by paying me such a generous salary.

I nod. “Yes, I trust you.”

“Then let’s have some fun.”

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At their mercy

My pussy’s instantly wet at Ash’s words alone, even as I wonder what I’m agreeing to.

“Lie on your back,” he commands, and I obey, the others making space for me in the middle of the bed.

Ash kneels beside me, his long cock swinging enticingly between his legs. I start to reach for it but he’s got more orders for me.

“Hands together above your head.”

Again, I do as I’m told and he deftly ties my wrists together. I’m surprised he’s not tying me to the bed, but twisting to look, I see that’s because the posts are too far apart on this massive bed.

Because I’m moving around, Ash asks, “Are you alright? It doesn’t hurt, does it?”

“It’s fine.”

“Good, then you shouldn’t mind this either.”

With another bandana folded into a long strip, he covers my eyes and everything goes dark. I instantly miss seeing the men’s gorgeous bodies, but my own body tingles with excitement. This is going to be good.

Ash lays a