Neil, Louisa - Pyxis Island Triangle (Siren Publishing Ménage And More) (23 page)

“I didn’t know I could do that either,” he told her with a sigh. Turning his head only slightly, he said, “Thank you” to Wyatt. They rested where they were for a bit until finally Wyatt sat back, leaving Ben’s body and relaxing on the blanket.

“Lila, are you content?” Wyatt asked, his tone sounding exhausted.

“For a bit,” she told them, and Ben dropped further before her.

“I’m exhausted,” Ben declared. “But sated. Thank you both.”

“Both of you relax and catch your breath for a bit.” Wyatt locked his fingers behind his head, lying on his back. “I sure do love your sky, Lila.”

“It’s not my sky, technically.”

“It always seems more vivid when I’m here with you than any other time or place.”

“It’s the lack of ambient light,” Ben mumbled, holding back a yawn.

“I think we’d better head back and get some sleep, tomorrow will be here too quick, and there’s too much work to be done to take another down day.” Lila reached into her tote and pulled out several small washcloths, handing one to each man. “Let’s clean up a bit and head back.” She used one of the cloths to wipe herself, then to clean the bottle of lube before putting it back in the tote. She took the toys and wiped each of them and dropped them in, too. Lila was the first to stand and stretch, forcing her men to follow her lead. When the blankets were folded, they took their seats in the four-wheeler and drove back to the compound.

Once there, she wished them each a good night and went inside without any displays of affection. In her own apartment, she tossed the toys in her sink and filled it with warm, soapy water while she showered. Her plan had gone as she wanted, except for when Ben came a second time without touching himself. She smiled and knew it was a hidden talent she’d cultivate to all their benefits.

Chapter Fifteen

Wyatt and Ben lounged on their blanket on the sandy beach, watching the seals sun themselves on the boulders from a reasonable distance. The August Sunday was hot, the midday sun beating down on them with an unrelenting force.

“If you want to stay much longer, we need to put more sunblock on.”

“It still amazes me that the seals live here.” Ben rolled onto his belly next to Wyatt. “I do feel a bit guilty laying here relaxing without Lila.”

“I get guilt pangs thinking about her missing this kind of day occasionally, too, but she’s fast to remind me if you never experienced it, you don’t miss it.”

“She must long to lounge in the sun sometimes.”

“I suppose, but she wouldn’t let on if she does. She’s very resigned to her condition and to taking care of herself. I’m sure at some point in her life she rebelled and had to deal with the consequences of her act.” Wyatt reached to the corner of the blanket and retrieved a fresh bottle of water from the small insulated cooler they’d brought. After drinking from it, he offered it to Ben. “When I first met her, I attempted to keep her routine. But I quickly became annoyed with it, felt the denial deeply. That made me cranky and, in turn, made Lila unhappy.” He laughed but didn’t share the source of his smile. “After a few very loud conversations, I realized she was right. I was denying myself an enjoyment in life that was needless, especially since I spend so much time in the lab. The little time I am away from it, I’ve learned to enjoy.”

“I still feel guilty.” Ben rolled onto his back and sat forward, taking his shirt from beside him and pulling it on over his head, fitting his arms through the holes. “But it was a long week. Even in this heat, the crews are working hard. I’ve spent most of my time this week driving around and checking on them, delivering more water to the worksites.”

“They’re well-compensated for their time. Every employee who works here knows the change of the seasons and what they entail. If they sign on, Lila makes sure they’re well-informed of their year-round outdoor responsibilities.”

“She’s quite a woman,” Ben said, lying back and using his arm to shade his eyes from the sun. “You were really excited earlier, I don’t know if I’ve ever felt your cock so hard and full.”

“It was a long week, and slathering sunscreen all over your body didn’t hurt my enthusiasm.”

“Especially when it came to covering my butt.” Ben laughed, and Wyatt rolled his eyes at him. “But then I did get the same pleasure when it was my turn to coat you.”

“That you did, are you looking for a repeat performance?”

“Kind of, but not out here again. Between the lotion and the sand, I think we’d both be better off with a shower first, unless you have a specific idea in mind.” Ben gave him a coy smile.

“No, the heat’s getting to me, too. Want to pack it in for the day?”

“Yeah, if not, I’m liable to fall asleep. I think I’d rather wake up in the air-conditioning.”

“Is that nap alone or with company?” Wyatt asked, pushing back to his knees and starting to gather their debris.

“Let’s jump in a shower and see where the afternoon takes us, unless you’d rather be with Lila.” Ben’s tone held no malice. He was learning that his time with Lila was special, as was his time with Wyatt. Then again, the time they spent together was hard to beat.

“We’ll check on her when we get back, let her decide.”

“That will work.” Ben finally stood and put the cooler in the back of the four-wheeler, returning to reach a hand down to Wyatt helping him to stand. He was shaking the sand out of the blanket when he saw Wyatt reach the vehicle. “Hey!” he yelled. Wyatt looked back, pausing half in and half out of it. “Be careful, the seats will be hot, I don’t want you getting your ass burned.”

“You’re too kind. I figured it would give you an excuse to put lotion on me.”

“As long as you’re still usable.”

“Yeah, yeah, come on, the sand is grinding against my balls. I need a shower.”

“And a cold beer,” Ben added, meeting him, pausing to toss a towel on the seat before he got in. “Long way around or the short way home?”

“The short way today, you’ve got me thinking about taking you against the shower wall.”

“Tell me more,” Ben said, laughing at the frown Wyatt displayed. He started the vehicle and headed them back to the apartment complex. “Thanks for today. It felt good to relax in the sun.”

“The sex wasn’t bad either.” Wyatt’s tone was very matter-of-fact.

“What will get you hot and bothered again?”

“I’m hot already and bothered. I’m picturing you standing flat against the shower wall with your hands stretched high over your head and me fucking you from behind.”

“That might work,” Ben told him. He added, “If my hands are over my head, I won’t be able to touch my cock.”

“I know, you’ll be at my mercy to come unless you come without a touch. Lila and I were both impressed by that last month.”

“So was I.” Ben confided, “It was the first time that ever happened.”

“Let’s see if we can get you to do it again. If we can, maybe we can cultivate your new talent.”

“Is that your idea or Lila’s?”

Wyatt looked away, surveying the road ahead. “I’ve been thinking about it.”

“So have I, but no matter what I try, I haven’t been able to do it again.”

“Hey, some guys come without being touched but way too soon. Be thankful it was your second orgasm of the night.”

“And I had both of you there that night. I guess it’s not a solo act.”

“Come on, let’s go get Lila in the shower and see what happens.” As they were nearing the complex, Wyatt radioed her. She agreed they would meet for an early shower and a late supper, even though it was Sunday and they rarely saw her on Sundays.

* * * *

Lila had spent her day relaxing. Her evening with her men last night had been fulfilling, but she was still horny. Usually, she didn’t bother the guys on Sundays unless they called her. Some days she wanted to be alone, others she wanted company. Today, she’d wondered what the guys had done on the beach. Of course she knew, but hearing them describe it would make them all hot. She called Vernon with instructions and then jumped in a quick shower, pulled her hair back, and took a clean pair of lab scrubs from her drawer. She met the men as they came from the underground garage.

“Hello, my dears, how was your day on the beach?”

“Hot and sandy,” Wyatt told her, pausing to kiss her cheek in the empty hallway.

“I need a shower,” Ben said, kissing her other cheek. He hesitated and looked at her clothing. “Are we going to the medical lab?”

Lila noted his face became redder than it was from the sun and knew her mood was similar to his. “Why, Ben, you’re blushing. What do you think will happen in medical?” She began walking, taking them toward the private area.

“Anything you’d like, Lila, anything.”

“Wyatt, what kind of mood are you in?”

“I’m hot and horny.” He kept walking but hesitated, then added, “I’m game for whatever you have in mind.”

“Good, let’s go see what kind of trouble we can get into.” Their journey through the hallways seemed endless to her, but she knew it was because she was anxious to get there. Using her key card, they entered the secured area, and the men waited while she locked them in.

“Why don’t you two shower off while you tell me what you did on the beach today?”

“Actually, I was telling Ben I’d like to fuck him from behind with him pressed against the shower wall.”

“Oh, that sounds interesting.” She moved ahead of them and turned on the water, waiting none too patiently while they stripped. “You guys go ahead, I just showered, and I want to watch.” It still amazed her she had found two men who responded to her wants and needs without complaint, most of the time. Lila watched Wyatt move Ben to the shower wall, pushing him tight to it as the water rained down over them. He moved his left hand in front of him and made sure Ben’s cock was standing upward, so each thrust would rub him against the tile. Then he moved behind him. “Hands up,” Wyatt said, and automatically Ben raised his hands over his head, his fingers trying to grip the wet tile. She loved how easily Wyatt moved behind him, thrusting his cock between Ben’s butt cheeks, but didn’t enter his body.

“You guys are making me hot.” She slid her pants down her legs and kicked off her clogs. “Hump his ass for a bit, Wyatt, but try not to come, I have a different idea.” Lila let her own hand graze against her clit, watching the men rub against each other.

Wyatt glanced at her and nodded. “If you want something, now’s the time to change our position before I butt-fuck him and come in his ass.”

“Why not dry off for a bit.” Lila grabbed two towels and handed one to each man. Ben seemed a bit confused but didn’t verbally question her. “Let’s go to the other room,” she said, pausing to pull off her top, letting it drop as she walked away. Both men followed her.

* * * *

Lila moved into the second exam room and moved directly to a locked closet. She took a key from a nearby drawer and unlocked it. Pausing before she opened it, she looked at her men.

“I haven’t been in here since the night you shaved me and made the models of my cock.”

“Has it been that long?” Wyatt asked. “I’m spending too much time in the lab,” he mused. “Lila, what would you like?”

She pulled several lengths of cotton cording from the hook. Holding them up before the men, she watched Wyatt wink at her and Ben’s face turn pink. “Ben, are you embarrassed at your immediate thought, or did something else go through your mind?”

“It’s nothing,” he said, looking downward.