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

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helicopter.”
    “Don’t the employees say anything about your darkened offices?”
    “Not really. I make it known I’m paranoid about spies and photos being taken from other office buildings. So the heavy drapes are to maintain my privacy, in many ways. And while I’m in the city, I schedule a few evening business meals to be seen. Always elusive, but seen just the same. The press calls me reclusive. I call it private. Besides, it helps keep the allure alive only being seen on occasion.”
    “The key is to be seen on occasion doing normal things, dinner and the theater, et cetera.” Wyatt added, smiling at Lila, “When she gets back here to Pyxis, she’s all ours for the rest of the month.”
    “So, now you know all about me and my business trips. What did you two do today?”
    Ben knew his neck and cheeks heated with embarrassment, felt the heat rising against his skin. He glanced to Wyatt who looked to him to answer Lila. “Thanks to you,” he began and took a deep breath, “Wyatt gave me a tour of the lighthouse. I was fascinated to actually see if from the inside. One look at the view and I understood your want to refurbish the old place.” He heard his voice crack but didn’t acknowledge the sound, clearing his throat.
    “Is that all, you just explored the lighthouse? I think I’m disappointed. I fantasized about the two of you fucking up there.”
    Ben realized Lila was testing him and wasn’t sure what to admit. “Would that bother you?” he managed.
    “Only that I didn’t get to witness it.” Ben watched somewhat stunned as she slid back in her chair and spread her legs wide, her fingers lifting the hem of her skirt up her thighs, exposing her shaven pussy. With the gap in her shirt giving him glimpses of her breasts all night and those damn black spike-heeled boots, she was a sight. One he wanted to consume in all ways. “Are you interested in licking me, Ben, or perhaps sucking Wyatt’s cock while he licks my clit?”
    “Yes,” he said and slid to his knees, crawling across the floor to Lila, burying his face between her thighs. She was hot and moist, her pussy lips full and shining from her juices. He gave her entire pussy one long lick and settled back on his heels to satisfy her to the best of his ability. It didn’t bother him that Wyatt was watching. He looked up when the other man joined them, pulling Lila’s blouse open to bare her breasts. From behind her chair, his hands ran down along her throat and shoulders, palming her large breasts, pinching her nipples, and starting at the base of her throat again. Wyatt’s movements seemed in sync with Ben’s licking. In an act of boldness, Ben slid his index finger in her pussy. Lila groaned and shifted to give him better access to finger her.
    “A man who takes the initiative,” she said, and Wyatt laughed. “Pinch harder, Wyatt, and Ben, use a second finger in my pussy, please.” He did as she asked, fingering her while he suckled her clit and Wyatt worked her breasts. “That’s wonderful, but I’m getting all the attention.”
    Ben glanced up from between her thighs and smiled. “What do you want, Lila? I don’t know unless you tell me.”
    “All right, I’d like Wyatt to lick me for a while and you to suck his cock. Any problem with that request?”
    “Only that he’s too far away and is wearing too much clothing.” Ben’s humor surprised him, and he accepted how at ease he’d become with these people and their lifestyle.
    Lila ran her hand through the back of his hair, feathering it between her fingers. She grasped his hair a bit tighter and pulled his head backward until she had direct eye contact. “That’s good, Ben, you’re not averse to taking direction or being open about your sexuality.” She released her hold, and he immediately went back to her pussy, hiding his smile of delight.
    “Wyatt, come here and drop your pants. Let me suck you for a bit before switching places.” The other man moved without

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