Tropical Sin: Bandicoot Cove, Book 3 (7 page)

The two men were relentless. Unstoppable. She bucked and whimpered and pleaded with them to stop, begged them for more.

Just when her legs began to tremble, just when the third orgasm threatened to consume her, just when her pussy seemed to flow with rivers of her cream, Nick released his hold on her and stepped backward.

“No!” she cried out, but the word was muffled in Aidan’s kiss.

Aidan tore his lips from hers. “Climb on the bed, Nick.”

It was Aidan’s turn to growl commands. He stood before McKenzie, his jaw clenched, his right hand slowly pumping up and down his turgid erection.

Nick did as Aidan ordered, and it was all McKenzie could do
not
to moan at the sight of him moving atop of the king-sized mattress.

Instead, she kept her attention on her best friend, in awe and more than a little apprehensive of this new side of him she’d never seen before. There was nothing jovial or sardonic about Aidan right at that moment: he was a base male, wanting one thing from his woman and doing exactly what he needed to get it.

His nostrils flared as he pulled a slow breath. “Go and climb onto the bed, Mack. On your knees with your back to him.”

A shiver raced up McKenzie’s spine at the blunt order. Her nipples puckered hard. Her clit throbbed. She moved to the bed, her gaze connecting with Nick’s for a tantalizing second as she climbed onto the mattress’s edge. He studied her, his stunning grey eyes half lidded, his world-famous languid smile nowhere to be seen.

McKenzie swallowed, her pulse quickening. Nick’s cock jutted up from the dense thatch of black curls covering his groin, long and thick and bowed in a slight arc. Like Aidan’s, its tip was anointed with tiny beads of pleasure. Like Aidan’s, each drop made her more aroused.

Movement from the corner of her eye made her turn back to her best friend, and her breath caught in her throat as she watched him retrieve his wallet from his discarded trousers and withdraw a small thin foil square from inside it.

She knew what it was. She knew what it meant.

The world’s most desired singer was going to fuck her very soon.

Her mouth went dry and she rubbed her thighs together, her clit not just throbbing but prickling with fresh need.

“Put this on.” Aidan tossed the condom packet to Nick, his stare never leaving McKenzie’s face.

At the faint sound of foil tearing, she sucked in a ragged breath. This was really happening. She was going to have a threesome with Nick Blackthorne and Aidan Rogers. This was really, really happening.

A low chuckle rumbled behind her and she tore her gaze from Aidan to risk a glance over her shoulder. Nick’s fingers were slowly sliding down his length, sheathing it in a bright red condom. “Should have known a firefighter would go for red.” He smirked, a flash of his famous smile playing with his lips.

McKenzie licked her lips at the sight of his erection straining within the tight red latex. That was going to be inside her. Soon. Oh, so—

“I’m going to fuck your mouth now, Mack.”

Aidan’s soft words jerked her attention from Nick’s cock and she turned back to find Aidan standing before her. He towered over her, as he always did, his imposing height making her pussy constrict. She’d had a thing for tall, bear-like men since she was a teenager and now she knew why—Aidan. It was Aidan. For years she’d been trying to make love to him without even knowing it. She looked up at him, wanting him to see the elemental desire he’d awakened in her.

“I’m going to fill your mouth with my cock while Nick buries his cock in your cunt.”

His use of the word made her gasp. She’d never, ever known him to use such raw language. Ever. It was the horniest fucking thing she’d heard.

He studied her, every muscle in his body coiled. “Are you ready?”

She let out a ragged breath, snaring his fingers in hers and pressing his hand to her sodden, throbbing sex. “Do you have to ask?”

A shuddering spasm made his cock twitch and he lifted his stare to Nick. “Take her,” he said.

And with one fluid move, Nick slid his hands up McKenzie’s back and bent her forward, the tip of his cock parting her drenched folds as her palms came to rest on the end of the bed and her head lowered to Aidan’s straining erection.

Nick sank his dick into heaven. Tight, hot, wet heaven. He felt McKenzie’s pussy muscles squeeze around his length, gripping him as he slowly pushed deep into her sex. He was big; he knew that. More than one “anonymous source” in more than one tabloid magazine boasted of his “impressive package” and “porn-star length” and while the number of his lovers was much smaller than those trash rags would have the world believe, the size of his dick wasn’t. He’d been worried McKenzie wouldn’t be able to accommodate his length, but at the sound of her moan, a low gnarr of undeniable pleasure as he buried himself to the balls in her heat, all doubt and fear vanished. Replaced with a sheer rush of carnal joy a second before he watched her lips slide down Aidan’s equally impressive erection.

“Fuck, Mack,” Aidan groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. His hands came up to McKenzie’s head, his fingers tangling in the wild copper-fire mane as a shudder wracked his body.

Nick felt it course through McKenzie and into his cock, the sensation beyond wild. He’d participated in more than his fair share of threesomes in his day, but none came with the unadulterated passion and desire of this one. What Aidan and McKenzie felt for each other…what they were allowing him to share…

It soothed the hollow grief of his heart. And made him so fucking hard he wondered if there was any blood left in his brain.

Withdrawing slowly from McKenzie, he stopped just as the head of his cock crowned the sodden folds of her tight pussy. She whimpered, pushing her backside to him, her fingers driving into Aidan’s hips.

“Christ, that feels amazing,” Aidan ground out, his stare locked on McKenzie’s mouth. Nick understood his rapt focus. Watching her lips stretched over Aidan’s engorged dick, seeing those lips glisten with the moisture of her mouth… Holy crap, there were no words.

He let his own gaze linger on the sight for a long moment before dropping his attention to the equally amazing vision of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Her juices coated his red-sheathed length, filling the air with the musky scent of her pleasure.

“Oh, Mack,” Aidan groaned, lifting Nick’s stare. “I’m going to come soon, babe. I can’t hold on much longer.”

Nick’s heart leapt faster. He knew exactly what the man meant. McKenzie’s pussy enveloped him like a glove. With every thrust into her center his balls slapped against her soft mound. With every withdrawal, she gripped him tighter. His blood surged through his veins, his breath ripped from his throat in shallow pants. He wasn’t just going to come soon, he was going to fucking erupt.

“I hope to God you have more than one condom in that wallet of yours, mate,” he rasped, flicking Aidan a look, “’cause I’m about to blow myself.”

McKenzie’s pussy fluttered around his cock. She moaned around Aidan’s dick, her grip on his hips growing harder, her knuckles growing white.

“Babe.” Aidan’s moan sent a shard of hot tension into Nick’s groin. “Oh, fuck, babe, you need to stop if you don’t want me to…”

McKenzie didn’t stop. Nick could see it in the way Aidan threw back his head, in the way his sweat-slicked muscles coiled.

He stared at the man on the verge of sexual implosion, and—a mere heartbeat from destruction himself—felt McKenzie’s sex contract. Not just once, but twice, three times, four.

“Oh, Jesus, yes!” Aidan burst out. “Yes.”

It was enough. It was too much. As McKenzie’s pussy pulsed around his dick, as her nails gouged into Aidan’s bucking hip, as Aidan’s cry tore through the air, Nick’s orgasm smashed through him. Scalding through his soul, searing through his veins and pouring into Aidan’s fire-red condom. And as it did, the words poured through him too.

I will die in his fire and beg her for life.

Beg her for soul, beg her for heat.

I will die in his fire and live in their love.

Live in their love until…

And then, even the words were lost to his release.

Chapter Five

McKenzie slowly lifted her head from Aidan’s spent cock in time to see his chest heave and his body shudder. His eyes were closed, his nostrils flaring. His semi-stiff length jerked in her hand, a small wad of his seed—the last of his orgasm—spurting from its tip. The raw sight made her own ebbing climax pulse with increased force in response, squeezing Nick’s cock still embedded deep within her.

Nick groaned. “Don’t do that, McKenzie.” He smoothed his hands over her back before dropping a soft kiss between her shoulder blades. “Give me a moment.”

“A moment?” Aidan brushed his knuckles over her cheek. His eyes seemed to burn into her soul, a small smile—
his
smile—curling the edges of his mouth. “Think I might need a lifetime to recover from that.”

McKenzie chuckled. “Wuss.”

Giving Aidan her own smile back, she slowly straightened to an upright position, the sound of Nick’s tortured groan as his length slipped from her sex making her pulse flutter.

She climbed off the bed and stepped away from both men—or at least, tried to. Aidan’s arms snaked out around her waist, drawing her to his body as Nick came up behind her, his hands smoothing over the front of her thighs. “Wait a minute,” Aidan rumbled, tilting her chin up to gaze down into her face, “I said ‘
might
’, not ‘will’.”

“And if you think
I’m
done,” Nick murmured in her ear, his fingers skimming up her legs to traced a gentle caress over her swollen pussy lips, “you don’t know the staying power of us rock stars.”

McKenzie’s pulse kicked up another notch. She couldn’t believe what she’d just experienced with these two men and they were already talking about more?

Oh God, yes please.

The entirely wanton thought didn’t just whisper through her head, it pleaded.

Aidan’s hands slid up her back, a heady passion glinting in his eyes as he feathered his fingertip around her ribcage to stroke her breasts. “I’m pretty certain Kylie left a packet of condoms in the bathroom, Nick.”

McKenzie drew in a ragged breath. The tops of her thighs were still wet from her oh-so recent orgasm, her juices dribbling onto her flushed skin. An orgasm that had rocked her to the very core. Hell, she’d almost come the second Aidan’s thick, long cock slid past her lips, let alone when Nick’s equally impressive appendage stretched her to the limit. Did she even have the energy to succumb to another climax so soon?

Behind her, Nick chuckled, and she hiccupped in a gasp when he fingered her still-sensitive clit. “Red ones?”

Aidan returned his laugh with his own, the sound vibrating through McKenzie like a thrumming caress. Oh God, it was making her horny again.

“Doubt it.” Aidan’s grin curled his lips. “But knowing Kylie Sullivan, they won’t be the standard issue.”

“Any chance she’s left any toys?”

Nick’s question, spoken in a gravelly growl, filled McKenzie’s cheek with tingling heat, and sent squirming pressure into her pussy.

She caught her bottom lip with her teeth, her nipples tight. Yep, she was horny again. So horny her sex throbbed and ached with an insistent, undeniable need.

Aidan looked down into her face, his thumb rolling little circles over her erect nipples. “Who knows with Kylie? The woman has always been one for surprises.”

McKenzie gazed back at him, her womb heavy with want. Surprises? Oh Lordy, this whole island had been full of surprises.

With a gentle pinch on her clit, Nick slipped away and she had to bite back her whimper of dismay at his sudden absence. “Let me see what I can find.”

McKenzie barely heard him. Not with her blood roaring in her ears. Not with her heart hammering so powerfully. Not with Aidan’s hands stroking and massaging and teasing her breasts.

Surprises. Like having a threesome with the very guy only a few hours ago she was sure was gay. Like discovering her best friend was more than the platonic mate she’d believed him to be. Like realizing she was in…

“Are you okay?”

Aidan’s soft question made her blink. She frowned, pulling away from him a little. “Yes.” Her voice cracked. “Why?”

He gave her a lopsided smile, the kind that said,
bullshit, Wood
. “You kinda looked like a rabbit trapped in headlights there for a sec.”

McKenzie shook her head, her pulse beating fast in her neck. “A little shocked is all. I was planning on writing an award-winning exposé on Nick Blackthorne’s sexual secrets…now I seem to be a part of them.”

Aidan chuckled, tracing the line of her nose with the tip of one of his fingers. “Maybe he’ll give you an exclusive?”

“Good idea, Aidan.”

McKenzie started at Nick’s murmur so close behind her. She turned to him, the sight of his lean, sinewy naked body making her pussy constrict. Damn, he truly was sex and sin and soul. A treble cleft tattoo sat just below his shallow navel, its curled bottom hooking over the root of his shaft. At least, that’s where she assumed it was. She really couldn’t see, seeing as his dick was jutting upright—thick and long and obviously ready.

“I do have an exclusive for you, McKenzie.” He walked toward her and Aidan. “But later.”

“Later?” Her voice cracked again.

He nodded, a slow dip of his head that didn’t break eye contact. “After we find a use for these.” He held up his right hand, showing them the packet of condoms, Rough Rider ridged condoms to be precise. “And this.” He cocked an eyebrow as he held up his left hand.

McKenzie’s mouth went dry.
Oh God.

The glass dildo reflected the muted light of her suite, its long surface covered in subtle dimples, its end a wide, pointed mushroom shape. A small tube of lube rested on Nick’s palm, white and clean, but it was the dildo that made her pulse pound.

“Now that’s a surprise and a half,” Aidan murmured behind her. “It seems Kylie remembered our conversation about toys last New Year’s Eve, Mack.”

“I think I like this Kylie friend of yours.” Nick grinned, closing the distance between her and Aidan. He stopped directly before her, just as Aidan’s large body pressed against her back. His grin turned sultry, his eyes holding hers as he lifted the dildo and traced its tip along her bottom lip.