Page 39 of Rockstar Untamed
Soleil told them about Hedda and Bodhi’s face was grim. “It certainly sounds suspicious. And yes, I think it’s a good idea to go to Seattle.”
Sailor agreed. “I want to see Bay and if we can scare Hedda into giving something away, even better. Jesus, if she let Lawson into the hospital, I want to get her ass fired.”
“That was my initial reaction, but she may be more useful if we stick a P.I. on her. I can use visiting Bay to cover for my presence, act surprised Hedda is there, maybe intimidate her a little.”
Bodhi was reaching for his phone. “We’ll find out where she lives and stick bugs on everything. If she’s working with Foy, we’ll find out.”
Sailor felt relief flooding through her. “A lead, at last,” she said, beaming. “Thank you, Solly. That’s the best news.”
Soleil grinned and high-fived her. “You two look happier. Can I assume you made up?”
Sailor colored and giggled. Bodhi looked smug. “We sure did. And, um, in an interesting way.”
Sailor shot him a horrified look and Bodhi laughed. “Sailor’s worried I’m going to tell you about her fantasy.”
“Bod-hi!” Sailor moaned, and Soleil chuckled.
“Oh, this must begood. Tell me.”
“No!” Sailor clamped her hand over Bodhi’s mouth. He pulled it down and while laughing as Sailor tried to shut him up, “Sailor wants a threesome with you, Solly.”
Sailor could have died, but Soleil just laughed out loud. “Well, about damn time.”
Sailor was mortified. “I cannot believe you told her.”
Bodhi was unrepentant. “Nothing to be embarrassed about, Sails. How else did you think we should invite Solly into our bed? By Morse code?”
Soleil got up and came to sit next to Sailor. “Sails…is this something you really want to try?”
Sailor was panicking a little as she looked between them both. “Is this really happening?”
Soleil and Bodhi shared a look. “It can be. Do you want to talk about it?”
Sailor didn’t know whether she was going to freak out or go along with what she was pretty sure was a rhetorical conversation. She chose the latter. “Maybe…how would it work?” She didn’t know if she could take seeing Bodhi fuck Soleil. Soleil read her mind.
“If we do this, it’s all about you, Sailor. I don’t fuck men and Bodhi would never cheat on you.”
Bodhi nodded. “No, I wouldn’t. Solly’s right, if we do this, it’s all about your pleasure, baby. Is this too much?”
Slowly Sailor shook her head. Soleil glanced at Bodhi who nodded, his eyes riveted at the two women. Soleil took Sailor’s face in her hands and pressed her lips to Sailor’s. She tasted of honey and Sailor sank into the kiss as she felt Bodhi stroke her back. She reached behind her and cupped his cock through his jeans, feeling it already hard. So, Bodhi would enjoy this too? It seemed so. Soleil’s hands were under her t-shirt now, and between them, she and Bodhi stripped Sailor, both of them kissing her exposed skin.
Sailor shivered with anticipation as they moved to the bedroom. She lay on the bed as Soleil and Bodhi caressed her body and when Soleil’s mouth found her clit, she gasped. Bodhi caught her mouth with his, his thumb finger-fucking her navel.
Soleil was skilled at what she did, bringing Sailor to orgasm swiftly, smiling up at her. “You taste wonderful, Sails.” She looked at Bodhi. “Swap places? I want to watch you fuck her.”
Bodhi thrust his engorged cock into Sailor’s red and swollen cunt as Soleil, her beautiful face glowing with arousal, kissed Sailor thoroughly. “I admit,” she said, “I have thought about this since I met you.”
Sailor felt a swell of affection and of pleasure that she, Sailor, could turn on a staggeringly beautiful woman like Soleil.
“Solly, look in the cupboard…we have some toys you might like.” Bodhi’s gorgeous eyes were intense with desire as he fucked his lover, who was crying out and gasping, completely at their mercy. Solly went to the closet and in seconds she was back, carrying the riding crop and wearing the strap-on they had yet to use.
“Well, look at that,” she grinned. The sight of her, the large silicone dildo protruding from between her legs, was strangely beautiful. She waved the crop. “Where do you like this, Sailor?”
“Across her belly,” Bodhi said, his climax near, and Sailor nodded, giving a sharp intake of breath as Soleil cracked the whip across her belly, leaving a red welt.
“Harder,” Sailor gasped, Bodhi’s cock plowing deep into her. Solei bent and pressed her lips to the first welt before striking Sailor again, harder. The sting was sweet agony. The third strike broke the skin slightly, and Soleil put the crop down, kissing Sailor’s belly.
“I’ll make it better, Sailor girl,” she whispered. Bodhi came, watching the women interacting and then pulled out, gasping for air.
