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“She’s excited for you to relax. You should be too. Asher wants to go ziplining.”

“Oh really?” I grab the computer and stand. “And who put him in charge of activities?”

“You know, sometimes he talks so loud we sort of let him take control so he’ll stop.”

I giggle. “Be nice, he’s excited.”

“I am being nice. That’s the truth.”

Elbowing him, I roll my eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Let’s go eat.”

* * *

Water rushes over my feet, the cool temperature refreshing compared to the hot summer air. Trev and Asher are playing catch with a football a few feet over and Avi is crashed out in the chair under the umbrella. I glance over my shoulder, catching Hayden’s gaze flick from my ass up to my face. The skimpy dark blue bikini has definitely had the effect I wanted thus far. The guys almost didn’t let me come out of the suite, but I threatened to withhold sex, so here we are.

His gray eyes drink me in, and he runs his thumb over his lower lip. The dirty thoughts inside his head are written all over his face. I smirk and run my fingers over the scrap of fabric covering my ass.

He rises from his seat, strutting toward me. I turn and meet him halfway up the beach.

“What are you doing with that bikini, trouble?”

I bat my eyelashes. “What ever could you mean, officer?”

“Don’t call me that.”

Pouting, I sigh and nod. “Fine, daddy.”

“I’m going to smack that pretty ass.”

“I’m counting on it.” I wink and he growls, grabbing my hand and dragging me toward the suite.

“Save some for us!” Asher calls after us, and I giggle.

Hayden’s been known to put me out of commission from time to time. As soon as the door closes behind us, Hayden walks me into the wall and gently places his hand on my throat. I stare up at him, feeling nothing but excitement. I love when he looks at me like I’m the sole reason he exists. That power is addictive.

“Remember what I told you during your first heat?”

I frown and shake my head. I hardly remember either heat—the hormones and sex make everything blur together.

“I said I was going to spit in that pretty mouth and face fuck you.”

Sucking in a sharp breath, I try not to look too excited about the prospect. Hayden’s opened me up to a lot of possibilities, but this is a level of intimacy I’ve never tried.

I remove his hand from my neck and drop to my knees instead of responding. His eyes flare with heat, and our scents collide in the air, heady and horny and needy. Reaching for his swim shorts, I lick my lips and maintain eye contact as I pull them down to his ankles.

He rubs my cheek before leaning over and grabbing my chin, firm but not rough or violent.

“Open your mouth.”

I do, and he spits in it, his saliva mixing with mine and making my mouth water.

“Good girl,” he says, guiding his cock toward my mouth. “Now take my cock.”

No more instructions are needed. I circle my tongue over the mushroom tip and take him fully into my mouth, opening my throat and breathing through my nose. He grunts when I hollow out my cheeks and slowly glide back over his length. His hand smacks against the wall, and I grab his legs, winking at him to let him know I’m ready. Slowly at first, Hayden begins to thrust his hips, and I breathe and take him, letting his thick length go as far as he likes. Then he moves faster. I hum in approval and dig my nails into his skin. A feral growl rips from his lips and he fucks my face just as he said he would.

Those gorgeous gray eyes turn stormy as he watches me take everything he has to give, pride shining in their depths when I gag a little but maintain control, taking a deep breath so I can continue taking the punishing pace.

“Fuck, trouble,” he whispers as his dick pulses in my mouth. I hum again, letting the deep reverberations run over him as his thrusts grow erratic and his muscles tighten. He practically whimpers my name as he comes, and I smile with his cock in my mouth, triumph racing through me.

He wasn’t in control in that situation. I was.

Just then, the door bursts open and the guys barge in, stopping short when they find me on my knees. I slowly lick Hayden’s dick clean, watching as each of them grow hard in their shorts until I place a chaste kiss on Hayden’s tip.

“Oh hey,” I say, running my thumb over the corner of my mouth. “Welcome home.”

THE END