Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Heath had asked Dayne to arrive early so they could figure out how to handle each other without getting into any kind of push and pull in front of Cara. While Heath was open to being either the top or bottom, not all men were. He also had no idea what Dayne’s limits were when it came to kinky play.
Once Dayne arrived, they discussed all that and more.
Luckily, it turned out that Dayne had no issues with catching or pitching. That alone alleviated any second thoughts about spending the week with only him and Cara.
He loved to give and receive. Sometimes even at the same time. Since Dayne admitted he was up for anything, Heath took him at his word.
They also addressed safe words, but when it came to Cara, Heath wondered if it would even be needed. At least when it came to all three of them together.
However, he left the idea open that if Dayne wanted to play to the point where safe words were needed, they might have to exclude her. Or at least warn her first so she could excuse herself if it became overwhelming.
Dayne agreed that giving her options would give her more power.
Heath was relieved their outlook on kinky play aligned. The most important thing this week would be safety and communication.
He’d normally include trust in that list, but he’d only known both Cara and Dayne for less than a day. It would take time to build that trust. He wasn’t even sure if that could be achieved in a week.
Heath swung his gaze over at the man looking sexy as shit as he leaned against the counter in the cabin’s kitchenette.
What Heath found mind-blowing was the fact two of them existed on Earth. Even though he hadn’t met Dylan yet, he reminded himself not to randomly touch anyone looking exactly like Dayne without confirming his identity first.
That would not only be awkward, but also a violation of the resort’s consent policy.
Heath managed to stop staring at Dayne and glanced at the time. “She’ll be here soon. Do we want to wait for her in the hot tub?”
Dayne pushed off the counter and slipped his phone from his jeans. “Sure. I can send her a text telling her to find us around back.”
“Hopefully, she’ll see it in time and not assume we ditched her.”
“We can tack a note to the door, too,” Dayne suggested. “Just in case.”
They ended up doing both.
“I’m assuming you didn’t bring a bathing suit.”
Dayne smirked. “What fun would that be?”
Heath shrugged. “It could be fun to peel you out of it.”
“If you’re really looking forward to that, I can wear my boxer briefs.”
“Then you’ll have to go home commando.”
“Nothing new. And it’s not like it’s a long trip.” Dayne’s warm chuckle made Heath smile and fanned the flames of his desire for the man.
“Do you want to use the bathroom or bedroom to get undressed?”
Dayne made a face. “Not necessary. I plan on seeing every inch of you and I figured you planned the same when it came to me. No point in putting off the inevitable.”
Heath agreed. “Then, let’s get to it.” Did he sound too eager? Because he’d been impatiently waiting to see Dayne completely naked. He was sure the rest of him was as nice as the man’s cock.
A glint appeared in Dayne’s eyes. “We can help each other.”
“If we do, we might never make it to the hot tub.”
Dayne’s grin turned wicked. “That’s a very good possibility.” He ripped off his polo shirt and tossed it over a chair at the two-person table situated between the kitchenette and the sitting area.
“We’re doing this right here, huh?” Heath was unable to tear his eyes away from the man’s chest. Dayne obviously took pride in his physique.
“Unless you’re shy?”
Heath scoffed, “Hardly. Did I look shy by the lake this morning?” Was that orgy really only this morning?
Grabbing a fistful of cotton at the top of his back, he tugged his T-shirt over his head. When he could see again, he noticed Dayne had paused and was checking him out.
“I can’t say you did.” Dayne pulled the other chair away from the table and sat to remove his shoes and socks. When he stood back up, his hands went to his waist. “Keep up.”
Heath was already barefooted and had only pulled on sweatpants after his shower. “It’ll take me two seconds to get these off.”
“That’s two seconds too long.”
Someone was as anxious as him. “You already saw my cock. Up close and personal.”
“Except I didn’t see your ass.”
“Not true,” Heath replied and shoved his sweats down his thighs until they dropped to his ankles on their own. After he stepped out of them, he waited as hazel eyes inspected every visible inch.
“Yeah, at a distance. That doesn’t count.” Dayne circled his finger in the air.