Mele Kalikimaka, Baby: Hawaiian Holidays Book One Page 3
A slower song started up, giving him some relief from the pounding rhythm that reminded him of sex. He saw the speculation on Jack’s face, saw him open his mouth, and knew that he was about to ask her to dance. It was just too much to handle. Mal couldn’t watch that. He probably needed to get up, leave the club, and take in some clean night air. Instead, he said, “Let’s dance.”
Without waiting for an answer, he grabbed her small hand and yanked her toward the dance floor.
Chapter Five
Sophia followed Mal out to the floor. She really had no choice since he tugged her along as he strode forward. It was a good thing she was so tall, or she would have never kept up with his quick, long strides. He reached the floor and then pulled her into his arms. She had expected him to try and keep his distance, but he pulled her so close that their bodies were touching. She could smell that sandalwood cologne again. It was one of her favorite scents on men. Mixed with the natural scent of him, it made her hormones bounce.
“Is there a reason you asked me out here?”
“To dance.” He said nothing else but he did pull her closer. So close, she could feel his erection against her belly. Good lord. She shot a look at him. The anger she saw confused her.
She opened her mouth, but he slipped his hand down her spine, and she shivered. Little spikes of lust flared low in her belly as her pussy grew damp. Oh, this was not good. She had been pretty attracted to Jack, still was, but now…she wanted nothing more than to place her lips on his neck and taste Mal. He skimmed one hand up her side, his fingers slipping beneath the fabric of her dress.
The music continued in the slow vein, the band slipping from one slow song into the next. Mal had moved them enough that she could see Jack, who was watching them with a smile. It was an odd thing that both men apparently wanted her, but Jack had no problem with his cousin mimicking sex on a dance floor. Normally, such an aggressive move would turn her off, but for some reason, it was a turn-on for her with this irritating man. Oh, most people could probably not tell, but with every move of his feet, he thrust his sex against her. And, dammit, she was moving against him, her body readily responding. Heat spiraled in her tummy. Her own sex was dripping wet. Her panties would be soaked…if she had been smart enough to wear them.
She looked up at his face again. She was startled to see his deep blue eyes staring down at her. The heat she saw there, the need, struck her to the core. She had never seen a man look at her that way, need her that way. It was a sad state of affairs that she had reached the age of thirty and had never witnessed a man wanting her.
“Mal?” She could barely hear her own voice over the music, but he was watching her lips.
He leaned closer, and his lips brushed her ear. “Just relax. Enjoy.”
His voice was rough, but there was a thread of tenderness beneath it that shook her. It zeroed right to her heart, making it beat out of control. He lifted his hand to the back of her head and gently urged her to rest it on his shoulder.
Her mind whirled even as her body heated. Damn, this was not the right time. She had to keep her head, needed to make sure she didn’t screw this up. There was a promotion hanging in the balance, and she would not lose it. But then she felt his lips on her temple. The sweet gesture brought a rush of tears to her eyes, clogging her throat. The song petered out, and another slow one started up, but Mal stepped back. His cousin was standing next to them. She had not seen him approach, she was so caught up in the temptation Maleko offered. Before she could say anything, Maleko leaned in and brushed his lips over her mouth. It was almost sweet in gesture, but for the tip of his tongue slipping out to taste for just a second. Then he handed her off to his cousin and headed back to their table.
Jack smiled as he pulled her into his arms.
“I don’t know what is going on here,” she said.
“Don’t worry, Sophia. We’ll get to that later. Just enjoy it.”
He stepped closer, and his erection pressed against her. What the hell was this about? She didn’t know what game they were playing, but she didn’t think it was something she could handle. She could barely keep up with one man, but apparently, they both wanted her.
Then the memory of Eddie’s fling in college with two military guys came to mind. The guys had been into sharing, and Eddie had been in her experimental stage. She would tell both Sophia and Maribelle about her time in bed with the two of them over one summer. God, the stories had been beyond anything she could have imagined, but now the vibe she was getting from the cousins made her think that they might be like those two guys.
The song slowed down, and with a sigh of regret, Jack stepped back. The hot, pounding beat of a popular dance song filled the club. She would have thought it would get rid of the insane idea of both of these men wanting her. Instead, it pounded through her blood, sending her body humming. Walking back to the table was an experience in self-torture. With each step, her pussy clenched, the lips soaked. When they reached the table, Mal stood up and followed her and Jack out of the restaurant.
When they stepped out into the fresh Hawaiian air, she drew it in hoping to get rid of the idea of taking these two men to bed. The idea was absurd.
They walked without talking to the Jeep. Mal slipped into the driver’s seat, but Jack lifted her up into the backseat, where he joined her. Without a word, he bent his head and kissed her. She had expected something sweet like Mal’s, but she was mistaken. The hot, wet kiss shot straight to her pussy. He tasted of the beer he drank and temptation. Even without knowing what she was doing, she slipped her hands up his chest to his shoulders. She fell into the kiss, dancing her tongue along his as he slanted his mouth over hers again and again.
There was a beep of a horn from another car that brought her to her senses. She pulled away and was amazed to find out they were speeding down a street.
Jack said, “Ignore that.” But she held firm.
“What is going on here?”
He frowned. “We want you.”
“And?”
“Isn’t that enough?”
He said it as if it should be. But it wasn’t. She had never trusted passion. Whenever she gave in to her own needs, it was unsatisfying and usually ended up in some kind of a mess.
“No. I mean, you both…” She looked at Mal, who was watching them in the mirror as they sat at a red light.
“Yes,” Jack said, drawing her attention back to him. “We both want you.”
“But…why?”
Jack snorted. “I think that should be obvious.”
She shook her head as a sneaky suspicion crawled into her mind and left her cold.
“Is this about the condos?”
He frowned. “No, what would this have to do with the condos?”
She pulled away from him as Mal turned onto the road that led to the condos. She didn’t know what to say. If she confronted them, would they tell her the truth? Did she want to know the truth?
Before she could answer, Mal pulled up to the condo and cut the engine. She started to climb out, but Jack held onto her.
“I am not having this discussion in public.”
He let her go then, and they followed her into the condo. She threw the key onto the kitchen counter and then turned to confront them.
“If either of you thinks you can control me with sex, you are dead wrong.”
The varying expressions on both their faces would have been comical if she hadn’t been so keyed up. Mal looked ready to kill, his eyes narrowing, a flush darkening his cheeks. He crossed his arms over his massive chest and frowned at her.
Jack, on the other hand, laughed. His eyes danced with amusement as he shook his head.
“There is no plan to control you with sex, and I cannot think that we have anything to discuss. There will be no sale, whether you or your boss knows it.” He sauntered to her until he was just inches from her. “What this is about, well…we want you. Mal and I here like to share women, and you are right up our alley.”
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p; She stepped away. “I find that hard to believe.” She wanted to believe it, that was for sure. Her body responded to the image, both of them naked, one cock in her mouth as the other fucked her pussy. Sophia had to suppress the shiver that ran over her flesh. But it was not fear that she felt. Need dripped from every pore of her body, her brain still whirling with the images of being taken by the two of them.
Jack must have seen it in her expression, known what she was thinking. He stepped around her and then pressed his body against her back. His hard cock pressed against her ass, his heart thumping against her back.
“Jack…she doesn’t—”
“But she does, cuz. She’s hot…thinking about it right now, aren’t you, Soph.” He settled his hands on her waist as he flexed his hips. Closing her eyes, she fought against the hum of need that crowded her throat. She should step away, order them out. Even though they were both overpowering, she knew they would leave if she did. But before she could open her mouth, Jack skimmed his hands up to her breasts. He took both nipples between his fingers and plucked.
“Yeah, she wants this, Mal. Right now she is probably wondering just what we would do. I know what I want to do. I want to have that x-rated mouth on my cock, sucking me dry. That is one thing I want. I bet you want it too, right?”
She couldn’t respond. Not now. It was stuck in her throat. She could only nod.
She opened her eyes when she heard Mal approach her. He stepped closer as Jack’s hands fell away, sliding down her torso to her sex. Through the gauzy fabric, he caressed her, his fingers playing over her dripping slit.
Mal raised his hands and palmed her aching breasts. She wanted to close her eyes, enjoy the feel of his fingers as they danced over her hot flesh. But his blue gaze was burning into hers.
“So, Sophia. Do you want us?” Mal asked, his voice rough with desire. He sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins. It was stupid and unprofessional, but right now, with two sets of hands roaming over her, teasing her, tempting her, she did not care. All she wanted to think about was pleasure, to take, to give, to drown in it.
“Oh, God, yes. Take me.”
Chapter Six
Sophia gasped as Mal took her mouth in a hard, needy kiss that had her head spinning. Lord, both of these men could kiss. His tongue danced over hers, inviting, tempting, pulling her into the kiss.
Jack pushed her hair to the side and undid the top of her halter dress. Mal pulled back and let the fabric fall to her waist. Fresh air brushed over her hot flesh as he bent and took one nipple into his mouth. Heated pleasure danced over her nerve endings as he sucked then scraped his teeth over her nipples. God, he was insane with his mouth. She did not even notice that Jack was pulling at the rest of her dress until it slipped down her legs.
“Oh, my Mal. We have a very naughty girl on our hands.” Jack’s voice deepened, desire threading through it. He slipped his fingers over her slit.
Mal pulled back. His gaze traveled down her bare body, stopping briefly at her shaved pussy, then down the path to her sandals. By the time his gaze moved back up to her face, she was red with embarrassment.
“Definitely naughty,” he said, his mouth kicking up on one corner. “Wearing no panties, no bra, going out with two men…I think you’re a dream come true.”
Even in her embarrassment, she felt a sense of pride. It wasn’t like her to go without lingerie, but tonight, for some reason, she did it. She had told herself that it was because of the heat and the style of the dress, but she knew that to be a lie. She had wanted to be bad, without any thought that anyone would know. She thought she could have her little naughtiness, and only she would be the person to know. But then, she had not expected to come back to her condo and agree to bed two men.
“I think we are in for a hot time tonight, cuz,” Jack said.
Mal nodded, then bent over, slipping one arm beneath her knees, the other at her back, and picked her up. Her sandals slipped off and clattered against the tiled floor, but she paid no attention. Mal was watching her as he carried her, his eyes so intense she was afraid to look away.
He laid her on the bed gently and followed her down. It felt odd being completely naked and having a man on top over her who was completely clothed. But she wasn’t given time to think about it. Mal moved down her body, his mouth moving over her flesh, nipping and teasing her until he settled between her legs.
She rose to her elbows to watch. He slipped his hands over her thighs and spread them further apart. Damn, she wasn’t a prude by any standards, but she could feel the blush rushing over her skin. She would be ever cursed with the damned fair skin.
“I love that you shaved down here,” he said, while he slipped his fingers over her sensitized flesh. “Damn, these pretty pink lips are wet.”
Jack had pulled off his shirt and was only in his jeans. He kneeled on the bed by her stomach and slid his hand down to her pussy. He slipped a finger into her at the same time Mal did. She collapsed on the bed as the sensations moved over her. Both of them fingered her, in rhythm. Wet heat pooled there. She knew it was dripping over their fingers.
“Fuck,” Mal said as one of them added another finger, bringing the number up to three. “I can’t wait to sink my cock into this tight little pussy.”
“Hmm, yeah,” Jack said, and someone rubbed against her clit. Without warning, her orgasm was on her, shooting her from aroused into a vortex of heated pleasure as it blasted through her.
“Holy shit!” Mal said.
As she was drifting down from the orgasm, she felt Jack move off the bed. Before she could even open her eyes, she felt Mal’s hot breath on her cunt. She lifted her head and looked down at him. His eyes were closed as he set his mouth on her. A look of sheer pleasure moved over his face as his tongue pierced her pussy.
She heard a chuckle from Jack, and she glanced at him. He was naked, his entire body there for her to see. She had been right about his build, about the way his long muscles would look under that light brown skin. Her gaze traveled down to muscled chest, sculpted abs, to his erection, which curved up to his belly. She swallowed.
“Are you ready for a taste?” he asked as he crawled beside her on the double bed.
She nodded. “Oh, yes.”
He moved his cock against her mouth, the pre-cum there spreading over her lips. She opened her mouth and allowed him to slip into her mouth.
Mal stopped to watch Jack slip his cock into Sophia’s mouth. Those pink lips wrapped around his cousin’s dick sent another wave of heat slamming into his gut. God, she was a revelation. From the soft flesh, with those pretty pink raspberry nipples, to the shaved pussy…he would have never expected her to be such a delight in contradictions.
“Fuck,” Jack said as he moved slowly in and out of her mouth.
Mal knew his cousin didn’t have much control when it came to this woman, so he thought he would push him even further. Mal set his mouth on that sweet, sweet cunt of hers and went back to work, driving her crazy. The taste of her exploded over his taste buds again. Salty, sweet, sexy, and innocent. He couldn’t help his own moan as he slipped his tongue in and out of her. He replaced his mouth with his fingers as he teased her clit. She moaned, and he looked up. The bed was now smacking up against the wall as Jack pistoned in and out of her mouth. Jack’s hands were now clenched in her hair as his movements became frantic, out of control.
Mal pushed the flat of his tongue against her clit, shoving her over the edge again, her muscles clamping down tight on his fingers as she moaned around Jack’s cock. It was then that his cousin lost it. He shouted her name as he shoved his cock into her mouth and held her head still.
Mal pulled away, tearing at his clothes, then cursing when he realized he had left his condom in his wallet in his pants. He found it and rolled it on as fast as he could. Jack was lying beside her by the time Mal climbed between her legs again. He lifted her legs over her shoulders and pressed against her entrance. Her eyes fluttered open. Lazy sensuality darkened
her eyes as she watched him. God, she was gorgeous. He did not think he would ever get used to the fair beauty wanting him. She was tall but delicate, and he felt like a hulking bull next to her.
He hesitated, and she frowned. He felt like some kind of damned thirteen-year-old, not knowing what to do with her. Jack had moved to her breast and pulled one of those beautiful raspberry nipples into his mouth. She moaned, her eyes sliding shut as she arched her neck. The sound struck his soul, seducing him. There was no way he would leave without feeling those tight pussy muscles fisting around his cock as he came.
He eased his way in, amazed at the tight feel of her pussy. Damn, she was almost as tight as he expected a virgin would be.
“Oh, Mal,” she said, her voice a throaty moan that had him losing control.
He pushed all the way into her and then pulled out slowly. But soon, he had no more control than his cousin had earlier. That tight, wet cunt clasped onto his cock every time he thrust into her, and he lost control. His frenzied thrusts came as he felt heat shoot straight to his sac. His balls drew up and he came, shouting her name as she moaned his. All those little muscles convulsed around his cock, pulling him deeper, making his orgasm go on and on.
Moments later, he released her legs and collapsed on top of her. He couldn’t move for a moment or two longer because every muscle he had seemed to have melted. Mal finally gathered enough strength to roll to her side. She followed, burrowing her head beneath his chin, her small hand resting over his heart. It fell at his feet. How could this have happened? He barely knew the woman, didn’t even know anything about her life back on the mainland. But he wanted this, wanted her in Hawaii with him…and Jack. He lifted his head to look at his cousin, who was watching him with a smile. A look of mutual understanding moved over Jack’s face. It was then he knew they were in agreement.
They would do anything in their power to keep Sophia with them.