“Shall I make her come again?” Todd’s question was lazy. Ben knew he would do it. Erin did as well.

“Or . . . would you like your c**k in that pretty pu**y? Hm?”

“I’d like my face in it first,” he managed to gasp out as Todd sped his pace.

“Mmm, I’d like that too. Baby, you have my permission to take the harness off. Then come over here and sit on the footboard facing us.”

Erin stood, her movements uncoordinated as she pulled the harness off, leaving the gear on the nearby chair.

Ben’s mouth watered as Todd scooted them back a little and she got situated, her legs spread, that sweet, juicy cunt just inches from his face.

“Do you want to come?” Todd asked Ben.

“God, yes.”

“You can come when you make her come. But not before I do.”

Ben used the hand that’d been on the footboard and held on to her so she couldn’t tumble backward. Then he kissed up her inner thigh, groaning as Todd sped his pace. Ben didn’t need to thrust his fist over his cock; the movement from Todd’s thrusts did it for him.

Erin slid her fingers through his hair as he found her pu**y and took several gentle licks. She’d be sensitive from her first climax, and he knew just how to get another from her.

He knew he’d chosen the right pace when her fingers tightened, holding him in place as she moved, restless against his mouth.

“You want to come too, don’t you, gorgeous?” Todd nearly crooned it to Erin, who whimpered.

“Yes.”

“So, so close.” Todd’s voice had gone taut. The c**k inside Ben seemed to change. Ben knew he was so close. He sucked Erin’s clit, letting it slide against his teeth.

Todd sped and Ben was helpless to do anything but hold on as he thrust. Erin’s cunt surrounded him. Luscious and juicy.

She was close too.

Todd snarled, the hand at Ben’s hip tightening enough to leave a bruise as he came.

Ben groaned against Erin’s flesh, his tongue sliding in circles around her clit, over it until she exploded.

As that sound rang in his ears, he let himself go, coming hard and fast for what felt like forever.

Finally, as he got his hearing back, Todd slapped his ass and pulled out. “Best vacation ever.”

“Best everything ever.” Ben flopped to the mattress, pulling a laughing Erin down with him.

Chapter Five

Maybe it was growing up in and living in Seattle, but just laying in the sun and absorbing all that vitamin D recharged Erin’s batteries. Her eyes were closed as she not quite dozed behind her big sunglasses. They’d been there several days and she’d already gotten used to the lazy, warm pace of the island. There was nothing but the sound of the water, the scent of the ocean and the flowers that seemed to be blooming all over the place around their bure. Oh, and lots of uninhibited sex.

No appointments except the massage she’d had earlier. No ringing phones. No sound of people in big giant animal suits singing about washing hair or eating vegetables. Or any other kids’ television.

She’d checked in on Alexander, who didn’t have much time to talk, as he was heading out to play with his uncle Cope and aunt Ella. Brody had assured her he was fine and having a great time. The time difference meant it was the following day already there in Fiji so she could call Seattle in the mornings or afternoons and know he’d be awake.

After that, they’d headed out for a morning swim. She continued to be awed by the physical beauty surrounding them. The water so blue and warm. The sand was perfect. The temperature not too hot. They’d cavorted in the waves.

It was so delicious to have this time, and she’d made a commitment to herself that they needed to do this sort of thing at least once a year.

Still, her men were far more energetic than she was, so she left them playing in the water and came back to lounge around and do some reading. She was far lazier than the men in her life, she’d noticed. Lucky for her they didn’t seem to mind.

She smiled to herself. They were like puppies. Swimming, roughhousing, endlessly energetic. Here and there they’d pause to kiss her or each other. That part was even better.

The playful, sexy way they responded to one another was a joy to see. They would be what each one of them needed. Their family—Ben, Todd, Erin and Alexander—was what mattered. It was everything good and strong and it made her feel safe. And most definitely loved.

Her gift from the two of them had been time to be their woman. It wasn’t sandwiched around all the other stuff in their day. There was no work. No time in the studio, no trip to pick up this or that, no middle of the night calls for Todd or Ben to rush out to deal with something at their job.

It was easy to get so consumed with everything else in her day that she forgot the simple beauty of belonging to these men. It was beautiful and special, and she was so grateful for her life.

* * *

She knew they’d emerged from the water and were headed her way when the murmur of their voices arrived, bringing her to attention. The dreamy space she’d been in as she’d lazed in the sun had burned away. Alert now, she watched as they laughed over some private joke, their heads close together.

They were just so . . . breathtaking. What an embarrassment of riches she had. So much, and it was all hers.

Todd paused as he reached her, a grin on his face. “Ben, look at this. There’s a topless woman on our lanai.”

“Can we keep her?” Ben leaned over, beading a shower of cold drops on her belly as he shook his hair out.