swallowing several times around his thickness before releasing him and repeating the entire
movement over again. “Oh, Dios, sí. Se siente bien.” Linc”s head fell back, his throat worked as he whispered
words of praise.
As she sucked Linc, Tomi wrapped a hand around Mitch”s dick, working his shaft just
how he liked it, taking him from half-erect to fully hard in seconds. She switched then,
giving Mitch the same treatment that she”d given Linc, moaning at the familiar and welcome
taste of him that mixed with the new but equally pleasing flavor of Linc.
Her body began to tremble; the need to have them fill more than just her mouth was
great. Mitch seemed to sense her urgency, always so attuned to what she needed, when she
needed it. He eased from between her lips and positioned himself behind her, pushing in
deep as Tomi”s mouth closed over Linc”s cock again. The sounds of Tracee and Pedro”s
lovemaking provided the background music as they fucked her deep, turning the blaze inside
her to an all-out inferno that raced through her, setting her body, her soul on fire.
As her latest orgasm flowed through her, she felt Mitch behind her, pumping hard, his
fingers clenching convulsively on her hips. “Tomi…love you.” His voice shook, his body
shuddered, and he exploded, filling her with his heat.
Linc”s fingers wrapped in her hair, holding her head steady, pumping in and out of her
mouth, his frantic movements signaling how close he was to release.
“Dios, Tomi, gonna come.” He tried to warn her, tried to pull her head away, but she
wouldn”t let him, quickening her pace instead, her mouth demanding he give her everything
he had.
Linc didn”t disappoint as a yell burst from his lips, and he filled her mouth with his
cum. The taste of it was just like him, strong and spicy with sweet undertones. He leaned
against the seat, panting. His dick slid from her mouth, and Tomi sat back on her legs. Mitch
wrapped his arms around her. He lifted her face toward his, covered her lips with his, and
kissed her hard, as if he were searching out Linc”s flavor. Their lips slowly parted, and Tomi felt herself rising as Linc lifted her from the deck
and onto the bench next to him. Mitch sat on her other side, allowing her to snuggle
between the two of them. She looked across the boat at Pedro and Tracee, who sat in a
similar fashion, watching them with smiles on their faces.
“Watching the three of you together is the sexiest thing I”ve ever seen in my life,”
Tracee said.
“Thank you.” Tomi”s gaze settled on Tracee. “By the way, if you ask me, I”d say forget
about going back to college.” She smiled at the other woman. “Massage therapy is definitely
your calling.”
Chapter Ten
Linc pulled open the tinted glass doors and entered the lobby of his limousine
company. Pedro stood at the reception desk talking with Lorna. They were speaking too
softly for him to make out their words, but from the looks on their faces, it wasn”t their
usual, sexually charged exchange.
Their conversation abruptly stopped when they saw him, the expression on Lorna”s
face becoming guilty as she mumbled a greeting and quickly went in the direction of the
restroom.
He looked at Pedro. “What”s up?”
“You tell me.” Pedro”s brow arched, his gaze scrutinizing. “You”re the one who”s been
MIA for the past week. I haven”t seen or heard from you since we were out on my boat last
Thursday. And Lorna tells me that you”ve been virtually nonexistent around here as well.”
Goddammit. He should have known Lorna wouldn”t be able to keep her big-ass mouth
shut. No wonder she”d hightailed it out of here like her panties were on fire. If he didn”t
need her so badly, he”d pack up her desk and have her box waiting for her when she came
out of her hiding place in the restroom. To Pedro, he said, “Lorna needs to mind her own fucking business and focus on her
job.”
“It would seem she”s been focusing on her job and yours as well lately.”
“Tell me, primo.” Linc stared at his cousin, feeling uncharacteristically irritated with
him. “Did you come here for a reason, or are you conspiring with Lorna to fuck up my
morning?”
That drew laughter from Pedro. “Come on, cousin, you know me better than that.
Besides” — he smiled broadly — “if I wanted to ruin your day, I could think of a lot more
creative ways to do it.” He sobered some. “Seriously, we were just worried about you.”
“Well, don”t be,” Linc snapped. Fuck. He”d been in such a good mood when he came to
work this morning, still riding a high from the last several days he”d spent with Tomi and
Mitch.
Linc glared at Pedro. “I”m fine. I”ve just been busy lately.” He snatched his messages off
Lorna”s desk and headed for his private office with Pedro on his heels. He reached his office
and had a seat behind his desk, completely ignoring Pedro”s presence in the doorway.
“Would those things have anything to do with your two new friends?”
Linc sat back in his chair and stared at Pedro. “What”s your point?” He ignored Pedro”s
question. Why bother responding to something they both knew the answer to?
“Listen, Linc.” Pedro walked farther into his office and closed the door behind him
before taking a seat in one of the chairs. “I like Tomi and Mitch a lot. They”re both good
people, and I can see why you”re so attracted to them. But it doesn”t change the fact that in
just a little over a week, they”re getting married, and they”ll be gone shortly after that.” A
pained look flashed in his eyes. “Don”t forget that I”m the one who found you after
everything happened in New York. I don”t ever want to see you hurt like that again.”
Linc remembered those days in New York City more clearly than he”d like. He didn”t
admit it often, but he truly believed that Pedro had saved his sanity — if not his life — all those years ago when he”d rescued him from his own
