Chapter 40
Harrison
My gaze swept over Caroline’s body, perfect and nude on the bed, head craned back while Rafael fucked her mouth.
I locked eyes with my head of security for a moment, and an understanding passed between us.
This was incredible.
It wasn’t the first time we’d done this, but I didn’t expect it to happen with Caroline.
In fact, I hadn’t expected to ever sleep with her at all.
She’d made a career out of criticizing men like me in The Wall Street Journal.
Maybe—maybe—I could convince her not to hate me, to see me as a human rather than the personification of evil.
But there was a big jump from that, to sleeping together.
Another orgasm rocked her body, her pussy lips clamping around my cock and her back arching almost violently. Rafael cradled her head in his hands, grinning as he drank in the sight of her ecstasy. I felt my own lips curl in a wicked smile.
There was nothing sexier than seeing a woman surrender completely to intense pleasure.
She gasped as she came down, eyes flashing open and finding me. I leaned forward, brushing my lips against hers, feeling her tongue flick out with need.
“I love watching you come,” I said.
She cupped her hand behind my neck. “Then come with me. Both of you.” She leaned back, lips parting to accept Rafael’s cock again, her fingers wrapping around his shaft and stroking him with a speed that no man could stand for very long.
As for myself? I was already nearing the edge.
I cupped one of her breasts, pinching her nipple before bringing it to my mouth. She moaned as I sucked on her, the walls of her pussy trembling in reaction.
I planted a knee on the bed for leverage, then began fucking her hard.
Pistoning into her faster and faster, racing toward a climax that I was no longer trying to stave off.
Her eyes widened and she gazed at me with lust and hunger, sensing that I was close.
She kept her lips wrapped around Rafael’s tip while jacking him off as fast as she could.
All three of us were moaning, now. A symphony of pleasure that filled the cabin and heightened everything we did, every intense jolt of pleasure now sizzling along my skin.
“Mmm,” she begged, eyes still locked onto me. Her spare hand went up and cupped Rafael’s balls, urging him closer to his own finish. “Mmm hmm!”
And then I came to pieces.
Sound rushed in my ears and my eyes clenched shut from how intense it felt.
She squeezed herself around me as I erupted inside of her, milking every drop from my body as I came, over and over, filling her once more with my seed, shocked that I still had anything left to give her after our first round.
Somehow it went on and on, more intense than the first time.
I grabbed at her, squeezing whatever I could find.
Her shoulder, her thigh. Holding her in place while I emptied myself of everything I had.
And when my hearing returned, I realized Rafael was crying out along with me. His cock pulsed beneath her fingers as he filled her mouth, a tiny trickle of white dribbling out from her lips as her entire body shuddered one final time.
My chest heaved as I tried to catch my breath. My climax had ended, but my hard length still trembled slightly. Or maybe it was her pussy lips I felt. Rafael collapsed backwards on the bed, resting on the pillow, one knee propped up and panting like he’d run a marathon.
Slowly, Caroline pushed up off the bed. She swallowed what was in her mouth, and gently kissed my chest. Then she turned around, on her hands and knees, giving me an incredible view of her ass as she crawled up the bed to Rafael.
She kissed the tip of his dick, then dragged her tongue up the shaft, licking a long trail all the way up his chest and to his lips, finishing with a long kiss on the mouth.
“You two make a good team,” she purred, sliding out of bed.
Both of us watched her walk to the bathroom on bare feet.
I glanced at Rafael. “We do make a good team.”
“We already knew that,” he said, grinning. “Sorry for barging in like that. I swear I didn’t know what you two were doing.”
“I’m glad you did,” I said, and meant it. “And I know she’s glad.”
The two of us chuckled at that.
“Now do you get it?” he whispered, eyes intense and searching. “Now do you understand why I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her?”
I nodded. I knew exactly what Rafael meant.
Caroline wasn’t a typical woman.
She was something special.