EPILOGUE #2
“Male peacocks don’t have an ass like yours,” Kaden grinned and Logan’s laughter filled the cabin.
Chase broke out in a smile and I narrowed my eyes at them, my jaw practically hanging on the floor in disbelief.
“I’ll just lock myself away for the rest of the flight then,” I turned for the room but Kaden got to his feet and grabbed my wrist, stopping me.
“We’re satisfied with all the outfits you’ve put together,” he tugged me closer and slipped both arms around my waist from behind.
“Yeah?” I murmured, crossing my arms over my chest and he buried his face in the crease of my neck.
Both Chase and Logan agreed, and a smile tugged at my lips as Kaden kissed, licked and bit my skin. I giggled, trying to pull away from him but his grip only tightened around me.
I was pretty pleased with myself. I had to be meticulous with the clothes I packed since it had to be a mixture of my style, what the guys would approve of, and something tropical.
My head rolled to the side and my ass pushed back against him. He grinned in the crease of my neck before pulling away and sitting back down.
He lifted his hips, adjusting himself and nodded towards me. “Strip.”
My heart thudded and I stepped back. I knew I had to obey, but a large part of me feared that someone might enter the cabin.
My cheeks flushed pink at the idea of someone walking in on us—on me—and Logan’s head tilted to the right.
“I can call them in if you’d like,” he spoke up, making my heart race. I swallowed hard, glancing between Chase and Kaden who had picked up on what was going on.
“No,” I bit back a smile, feeling the pulsing between my thighs start and the devilish sparkle in his eyes nearly made my knees buckle.
Gripping the hem of my shirt, I pulled it over my head—revealing my bare breasts. I dropped the piece of clothing on the chair, and slowly, I pushed my skirt down my legs, letting it fall to the floor.
I stepped out of my skirt then hooked my fingers into the straps of my panties. My throat went dry as I steadily pushed it lower, down my thighs, my knees, until it finally dropped to the floor.
Their dark gazes traveled down my body, and goosebumps rose on the back of my neck.
“Come closer,” Chase signaled me forward and I stepped towards them. He got to his feet and found himself behind me, pushing his hips to my ass.
I shuddered, feeling his hand reach up to cup my left breast, and I whimpered when his fingers twisted my hard nipple.
I watched Kaden loosen his belt in front of me, and Chase gripped the nape of my neck, bending me forward.
Kaden’s fingers took hold of my face as he pulled his growing erection out, and my lips slightly parted.
With one hand on Logan’s knee and the other on Kaden’s, I allowed him to slip his tip past my lips. He groaned, his head falling back and my eyes fluttered closed.
I bobbed my head back and forth, feeling Chase coat his tip with my arousal. It didn’t take him long before he pushed into me from behind and I groaned around Kaden.
“Fuck,” Kaden whimpered, slipping his hand to my hair. Gripping my roots, he pushed my head down at the same time as he lifted his hips. Repeatedly, he slammed against the back of my throat and I squeezed my eyes shut, letting him use my mouth.
My fingers slipped down Logan’s pants and I wrapped them around his erection. Oh, he was hard.
Chase’s hands gripped my hips as he pulled back before slamming into me. I nearly choked as a tear trickled down the corner of my ear.
My clit ached as I pumped Logan faster in my hand, earning a satisfied groan from him.
I swirled my tongue around Kaden’s head, feeling my arousal pool between my legs in desperation. I needed to feel them.
Chase’s thrusts were so hard and relentless that I pulled up from Kaden, squeezing my eyes shut.
“I didn’t tell you to stop, Dakota,” Kaden gripped my face, squeezing my cheeks in the process.
“Kaden,” I pleaded, but he tugged my head back, slipping his tip past my lips and I moaned.
“I’m not done fucking your mouth,” he forced out before thrusting upwards. I gagged, tears running down my face and my thumb brushed over Logan’s tip as I pumped faster.
I whimpered, softening my eyes as I looked up at Kaden, my head continuously bobbing up and down.
When my gaze landed on Logan, his face held a taunt as he tilted his head to the right. “You can’t even follow a simple instruction,” he lowered his tone and my brows drew together in pleasure. “Do you enjoy being useless?”
I moaned around Kaden, feeling my orgasm near. I subtly shook my head no, taking him deeper.
“No?” he almost teased, and the muscles in my stomach tightened. “Prove it.”
Slowly, I arched my back further, allowing Chase to push deeper inside of me. He whimpered, his hand slipping between my thighs and as soon as he found my swollen clit I moaned around Kaden.
A sense of overwhelming pleasure fell over me, and I pumped Logan faster, swallowing around Kaden’s leaking tip.
With a rough groan Kaden’s come sprung down my throat before he pulled out.
Chase pulled out of me and gripped my arms, helping me to my feet and I winced. Logan stepped in front of us, carefully lifting me so that my legs could wrap around his waist.
His palm covered my mouth and without warning, he positioned himself between my thighs and rammed into me.
A cry lodged in my throat as my head rolled back against Chase’s shoulder. “Shh, you can take it,” Logan whispered against my lips.
With Chase holding the bottom of my thighs and Logan gripping my waist, both men slammed into me, over and over again.
My cries filled the cabin, and the sound of their heaving breathing sent chills down my spine. I loved hearing them.
I squeezed around Logan, pulling a whimper from him. “Fuck, baby, do that again—I’m so close,” he breathed against my lips and as soon as I did, a rough moan escaped him.
The rhythm they found forced me over the blissful edge, and my eyes damn near crossed when I let go.
Both men filled me up and my orgasm rippled through me with one final moan.
My body went limp between them, and my head fell to Chase’s shoulder. This is going to be an interesting vacation.
* * *
“We have to stay and watch!” I tugged Kaden’s hand as we walked on the sand.
The twinkling stars covered the night sky like a blanket, and the warm breeze brushed my hair off my shoulders.
With my fingers entwined with Kaden’s, I used my free hand to lift the bottom of my dress.
A group of women—dancers—had made their way to the stage. Excitedly, I pulled Kaden under the pavilion.
The setup was beautiful. Bright lights that cast a glow around the venue, a bar filled with a variety of drinks, and even the seating arrangements were elegant.
Kaden excused himself for a drink, and I watched the women find their way to the stage, the soft music turning up. I got comfortable on one of the seats, crossing my legs.
They wore bright red grass skirts with a headpiece made of yellow, orange and red feathers. They were performing a cultural dance, and my smile stretched from ear to ear as I—along with everyone here—enjoyed the show.
The girls danced down the stage and in between the crowd, making my eyes grow in excitement. They enticed the crowd as they floated around, before stunning us with their mind blowing hip movements. Woah.
Slowly, they snatched random women from the crowd and unexpectedly, one of the girls tossed a flower necklace around my neck.
She smiled brightly, and her soft hands found mine. She pulled me to my feet and danced me to the stage, along with the rest of the women.
The crowd cheered, and I couldn’t contain my laughter. The women around me mirrored my feelings of joy, and with endless amounts of patience, the dancers taught us three simple moves.
The crowd kept cheering us on, the loud music swallowing their chants every now and then. They clapped and screamed to the best of their abilities, making me chuckle.
I had so much fun on stage that I had forgotten about Kaden. My eyes trailed the crowd until they landed on him still at the bar. He leaned against the countertop with a glass in his hand, a grin pulling at his lips.
He shot me a wink and I chuckled, unable to hide how ecstatic I was.
Soon, the girls on stage clapped for us, allowing us to return to our seats. My smile hadn’t wavered until a fairly tall man with wavy, dirty blond hair approached me.
His bright green eyes were framed with black rimmed glasses.
“Oh my God,” his high pitched voice startled me. “I’m in love with you, you were made for this!” he nodded.
“Thank you,” my smile returned.
“Please, tell me you’re here for a good time and a long time.”
“Oh yeah,” I nodded.