I want to close my eyes and let his hands wander my body until they find my clit or until he bends me over something, anything, but Dottie and Keith are no less than fifteen feet away.

They walk up to the glass wall overlooking the ocean, praising the view.

“Wow, this place is amazing,” Keith says without turning around. “The pictures you sent don’t even skim the surface, Winter.”

“I know, r-right?” My voice shakes.

Aleck’s hand skates up my stomach, squeezing one of my breasts into his palm before settling over my throat. He squeezes gently, pushing my chin up to elongate my neck as he drags his mouth up to my ear.

“Who is he?” he whispers.

A lazy sated smile falls across my face.

Keith is attractive, very attractive. He’s tall with dark features, ruggedly handsome, bright green eyes, and dimples. His charisma is obvious to anyone who merely glances in his direction and he carries himself like a man who doesn’t give a shit what anyone thinks.

And Aleck Fox is jealous.

“He’s one of my closest companions and he adores me.”

Aleck’s fingers squeeze, tightening his grip around my throat.

“And he’s gay,” I add, making Aleck’s hand relax and skim down my chest to my stomach while I smile with satisfaction.

Dottie and Keith slide the door to the balcony open and step out into the darkness. I can’t see them anymore which means I can’t see if they can see me. I step forward and away from Aleck, but he tightens his arm around my waist, pulling me back to his chest.

“Apologize,” he whispers.

“For what?” I hiss.

“Giving me blue balls.” He licks the shell of my ear, making my walls clench around nothing. “I haven’t had blue balls since I was thirteen, Winter.”

My head falls back and rests on his shoulder when his hips thrust forward and the hard ridge of his cock presses against the small of my back.

“I didn’t know they were coming,” I whisper, breathlessly.

“And now I won’t be. Apologize.”

His hand moves down to my thigh, and slips under the hem of my dress, his fingers sliding over my clit immediately. I gasp, digging my head into his shoulder, then curling both of my arms backward, around his waist to grab his hard ass.

“I’m-I’m sorry,” I breathe out.

His fingers circle my clit slowly until a warm ache starts in my center. Shit, they’re going to walk in any second. Panting loudly as his fingers work faster to give me another orgasm, I roll my hips into his fingers, chasing the release.

“That’s a good girl,” Aleck whispers in my ear as the orgasm he’s pulling out of me starts to crackle on the surface. “Come for me again, Winter. Come for me while your friends are out there. Maybe they’re watching you unravel for me… Come on my fingers and give your friends a good show, gorgeous.”

I throw one hand over my mouth as the ache in my walls intensifies. “Yes… yes… yes…” I pant under my palm, thrusting my pussy into Aleck’s hand.