Chapter 3
Chapter Three
Brian
Following the clearly annoyed Rae out of the Dungeon, Brian couldn’t help but be a bit amused when she obviously was trying to get to a golf cart and take off without waiting for him.
“Hold on,” he called out to the driver. “I’m headed to the same street.”
The ‘street’ and the area in front of the building were well lit, so he had no problem seeing the glare Rae turned on him.
The driver didn’t see her expression, though, so she smiled sweetly.
For a moment, he thought Rae might try to tell him to take another cart, but it really didn’t make sense.
One thing about Rae was she was willing to make a fuss when she felt it was warranted, but she didn’t like inconveniencing people.
The moment passed, and she proved him right.
Huffing, Rae sat down in the front seat, leaving Brian to slide onto the bench behind her.
Which was fine. The important thing was that she wasn’t headed off on her own the first night in a new place.
Especially a kinky place. Though they’d been carefully vetted before being able to make the reservation on the island, which was reassuring, there was always the possibility of someone behaving badly.
Sure, there were security measures in place, but Brian intended to ensure they weren’t needed.
“Hi, I’m Kia,” the driver said cheerfully, glancing over her shoulder at Brian to include him in her introduction. She had a similar coloring to Rae, but unlike Rae, she kept her hair in two cute poufs on either side of her head. The look suited her. “So, you two are part of the same group?”
“Yes, we’re here for our friends’ bachelor and bachelorette party,” Rae answered her.
Because he was sitting behind them, he noticed that Kia relaxed, which made him approve of her even more.
He got the sudden feeling that if Rae had answered negatively, Kia would have stopped the cart immediately, and he’d have had a whole new set of problems to deal with. “He has the villa right next to mine.”
Brian turned his head, looking out into the darkened greenery to hide his smile just in case either woman looked back. The long-suffering tone Rae was using could have been insulting, but he liked it because he liked knowing he was affecting her just as much as she was affecting him.
He liked to torture himself that way.
“Did you just get here today?” Kia asked.
“Yeah.” Rae yawned, and he was fairly sure she wasn’t doing it just for effect. She was actually tired. He locked his jaw against his own threatening yawn. That shit was contagious. “I’m exhausted. We’re here for a bit, though, and tomorrow the ladies are going to the spa.”
“Oh, you’re going to love that,” Kia enthused.
Brian sat back against the bench, watching the lights through the greenery while the ladies chatted about the spa’s offerings.
He was feeling the tiredness of travel, too, and since he didn’t have a partner to jump right into activities with, he’d already decided he wanted to leave the club and take a night to decompress and recoup.
It had just been a fortuitous happenstance that Rae wanted to go at the same time.
By the time they reached the villas, he cheerfully hopped out and wished both ladies a good night. Rae eyed him suspiciously as she got out, as if she thought he was going to say something to her.
“Goodnight,” he said, giving her a wave before turning away.
“Goodnight.”
He resisted the urge to turn around as she called after him. He really was tired and planning on resting and going to bed. Rae had made it safely back to the villa. His responsibility as a fellow wedding party member ended there.
Though he did pause at his door, waiting until she made her way into her villa before entering his own. He couldn’t entirely ignore his protective instincts, even though everything told him she would be fine.
Which was also why, a few minutes later, he glanced through the window he knew looked into her villa.
Just to check on her. What he was not expecting to see was a very naked Rae on the couch, hands on her bare breasts, legs spread, and pussy pointed straight at him.
Brian froze as all the blood in his body surged to his groin, emptying his brain of all thoughts.
What the fuck is she doing?
What the fuck am I doing?
Standing there like a creeper, that’s what he was doing.
Look away, asshole.
As if she knew he was standing there, one hand moved away from her breast and dropped down to caress her pussy. There was a roaring noise in Brian’s ears at the show she was putting on.
Wait.
She was putting on a show.
Could she see him? Did she know he was watching?
Did she want him watching?
I shouldn’t be watching.
He wasn’t sure she knew he could see into her villa, which meant he shouldn’t be watching.
Even if it did look like she was putting on a show.
Finally managing to tear his gaze away from the sight of her fingers dipping into the slick mauve folds of her pussy, Brian set his jaw and stalked to his shower.
He didn’t bother trying to make it cold.
Instead, he set it to hot and stepped in, the steam rising up around him as he grasped his cock in one hand and closed his eyes.
The hot water cascaded over his skin as he began to pump, bracing himself with his other arm against the wall and resting his forehead against it while the image of her in her villa, playing with herself, played on repeat in his head.
He knew what that pussy felt like.
Knew how it tasted.
His mouth watered, wishing he could taste her again.
Groaning, Brian shuddered as he squeezed his cock tightly, his climax coming fast and hard and spilling onto the floor of the shower to be washed immediately away. If only he could wash his attraction to Rae away so easily.
Rae
He wasn’t watching anymore.
Disappointment fluttered through her.
Though, truthfully, she wasn’t sure he’d been watching at all. Her position on the couch made it hard for her to see. But she liked the idea.
Asshole.
Jumping into the cart with her because she was a sub who needed a chaperone back to the villas, then acting as if he didn’t care at all once they got back here. He had barely even looked at her.
Which had inspired her to try to make sure he couldn’t help but see her.
And she thought he had.
Pussy still buzzing, she got up and went into her bedroom. She’d brought her own assortment of toys for the trip because a girl never knew when she was going to need to take care of herself. Grabbing her trusty vibrator, she plopped down on the bed and got back into position.
She could almost imagine she was still out there in the main room on the couch with her legs spread open, touching herself to tease her next-door neighbor.
She could pretend he’d not only seen her but that the reason he’d stopped watching was because he was running over to her villa, determined to get his own hands on her, to be the one to make her cum.
“Oh… fuck… Brian…” She ran the vibrator up and down between her pussy lips, buzzing the length against her swollen clit before pushing it inside her.
The fluttering ears of the rabbit on the clit stimulator were currently off as she teased herself, pushing the shaft of the vibrator inside herself and stretching herself open, all while pretending it was Brian’s cock.
Pretending he was on top of her, pinning her down to the sofa, and calling her a naughty girl for putting on such a show.
For teasing him like that. Rae whimpered as her pussy spasmed around the hard toy, her hips pushing upward.
She could feel her ass tingle, as if in anticipation of a spanking…
but real punishment wasn’t going to be coming her way tonight.
Instead, she could only tease herself, shuddering as her need rose higher and higher until she finally turned on the clit attachment.
The buzzing vibrations on her swollen nub immediately pushed her over the edge.
Rae cried out Brian’s name again as she came, writhing on the bed with the toy deep inside her.
Her toes curled as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through her, sending her nearly into overload as the intense vibrations became too much.
Yet, it still wasn’t as good as her night with him.
Damn him.
Rae turned off the toy and stared up at the ceiling, panting as her breath came back to her. Her pussy spasmed around the quiet vibrator, still feeling full, satisfied, yet… incomplete.
It wasn’t fair that she couldn’t get him out of her head. That she couldn’t forget that night and how good it had felt to be his babygirl for just a little bit. Because that wasn’t what she wanted. They weren’t going to work together.
Sighing, she slid the vibrator out of her and started to get cleaned up for the night.
Did she also walk through the main room in nothing but her bonnet?
Yes, yes, she did. Though she couldn’t tell if he was watching or not.
When she peeked through the window, it looked like his whole villa was dark.
Which meant he could be standing there staring at her, and she wouldn’t even know it.
Her skin tingled.
Bad Rae.
Clearly, she needed to get laid.
Good thing she was at a kinky island resort complete with a club. The fact her brain kept bringing up Brian was likely because he was one of the few options she knew of. Sure, there had been the driver the first day, but they hadn’t really clicked, although he’d been cute.
There would be other Doms, though. And tomorrow, she’d have the energy to actually hang out around the club and find one.
She could have a hot island fling and get Brian out of her head completely.
Yawning, Rae stretched and turned out the lights. The sound of a golf cart outside had her peeking to see what was going on—it looked like Kincaid and Zach were coming back now, too. They didn’t look like they’d had fun after she left, though.
Not that she could hear what they were saying, but Zach stormed up the walk and into the villa ahead of Kincaid, who stood next to the street for a long moment, staring up at the stars.
Rae chewed her lower lip as she watched.
Should she go out to him? The way he was standing there, slightly slumped, wasn’t like the confident Dom she knew at all, and she wanted to give him a big hug.
If he and Zach were fighting like this, it was only a matter of time before they broke up. Were they trying to hold it together for this trip? Or even for Mitch and Domi’s wedding?
Her chest hurt just thinking about it.
Just when she was about to grab a robe and go outside to see if Kincaid was okay, he gave himself a little shake and headed to his and Zach’s villa.
There was no way she was going to go knock on their door—approaching Kincaid while he was outside would have been one thing—so that was the end of that impulse.
She hoped everything was alright with them, but she also hoped whatever they had going on didn’t affect Mitch and Domi’s enjoyment of this trip.
Which then made her feel horribly selfish that she was concerned about that instead of Kincaid and Zach, but…
well, from what she’d just seen, it looked like they were already a done deal, even if they hadn’t admitted it yet.
Which was going to be a bummer, regardless, but this trip was supposed to be about Mitch and Domi. She’d have to keep an eye on things, be there if either Kincaid or Zach needed someone, but also to keep it from affecting this week.
Brian on one side, Zach and Kincaid on the other… Rae sighed as she made her way back to the bedroom. She was definitely going to need her sleep.