Chapter 64: Wet Heat and Uninvited Hunger.

Selene

By the time we make it back to the pool deck, the sun is beginning to dip low, painting the sky in watercolor golds and peaches. The sea glistens like melted glass. I stretch out on a lounger in a thin, sheer wrap, bikini top barely tied, and watch as John and Adrian climb into the water like gods born of salt and sin.

John beckons. “Get in here, trouble.”

I raise my sunglasses and arch an eyebrow. “Make me.”

Adrian’s already wading closer, water beading down his chest. “Oh, we will.”

They tag team me fast—John snatches the wrap, Adrian pulls me in, and the three of us splash, laugh, and tangle in the water like teenagers who never learned boundaries. I’m weightless between them, legs wrapped around John’s waist while Adrian kisses the back of my neck.

It starts playful—hands skimming under water, lips brushing skin, teasing.

But it shifts. Quickly.

Adrian slides one hand down my belly and dips beneath my bikini bottom, fingers stroking slow and deliberate. John, still holding me close, kisses me like he needs it to breathe, his erection pressing thick and unmistakable between my thighs. Adrian removes my bikini top and sucks on a nipple .

I moan softly, hips grinding against the rhythm of Adrian’s hand.

“Fuck,” John whispers against my lips. “You’re always so ready for us .”

“She’s always is when we touch her like this,” Adrian murmurs. “She loves the attention and our huge cocks.” Voice rough with pleasure.

My head falls back against Adrian’s shoulder, legs going loose around John.

“I’m right here,” I gasp. “You don’t have to narrate it like I’m not involved.”

Adrian chuckles. “Oh, we know you’re involved, sweetheart. You’re the entire plot.”

And then—

“Am I interrupting?”

We all freeze.

Kostas stands at the edge of the deck in nothing but tight, tailored navy swim trunks. His chest glistens with sea spray, abs on display like carved marble. But it’s his eyes—dark, heavy-lidded, eating me alive—that really steal the air from my lungs, when we turn his eyes taking in my naked breasts.

And then I see it.

The huge bulge in his swimming trunks.

Not subtle. Not accidental. Not at all shy about it.

His cock strains hard and obvious beneath the wet fabric, pulsing with desire he doesn’t bother hiding.

“I came to let you know dinner will be served earlier than planned,” he says, voice low and rich. “But… clearly you’re already having a feast.”

John moves first, adjusting me so I’m floating again, even though his erection is still thick beneath the surface.

Adrian doesn’t say a word. He just leans in to me and runs his hands over my hard nipples, caressing me as Kostas stares on breathing heavily, John smirks at Kostas. Just then Sienna appears at his side and tries to wrap her arm around his waist, he pulls away .

“Thanks for the update,” I manage, voice amused, as I watch him taking in what's happening . Heck I didn’t even know she was here.

Kostas’s eyes are locked on mine. “Of course. Just thought I’d give you the chance to freshen up. Unless…” His gaze drops to my chest, where the water isn’t quite hiding the way my nipples press against the bikini top after John slowly but deliberately put my top back on. “You’re already feeling quite refreshed.”

Adrian’s nostrils flare. John’s jaw tightens.

I smile, sweet and cutting. “We’ll be at dinner.”

He nods once, slow and deliberate. “I’ll see you then.”

And then he turns and walks off—slowly. Purposefully. Giving us the full view of his backside and the very clear tent in front. Sierra gives me another one of her signature dirty looks before trailing after him.

The second he’s out of earshot, John mutters, “I hope dinner’s not the only thing coming early.”

Adrian shakes his head. “The man is a walking hard-on.”

I turn in the water, floating on my back, heart thudding. “You two were about to fuck me in the pool.”

“And we still will,” John promises. “But now we’ll be doing it knowing he’s imagining it.”

Adrian adds, voice low and heated, “Let him. If he wants in… he better know what he’s asking for. We aren't sugar coating anything and he has to prove himself. We have no intention of letting him in if he can't play by the rules. Seeing as this isn't a one night stand.”

I smile at my men " Are you two jealous ?"

"Maybe just a little ... but we agreed that we would be there every step of the way in helping you get whatever you want ." John answers while kissing my forehead gently.

"Has anyone told you two how sweet you are ... under all that Alpha male business men front everyone else sees? I think you might need a reward ." I smile at them.