Hands on with the CEO

Epilogue

 

 

With summer coming to an end, Alexis climbed from the water, and breathed in the tang of salty sea water drifting by in the breeze. Equal amounts of joy and sadness welled up inside her, knowing her time in Greece was coming to an end, but oh, what a time she’d had. She walked along the end of the pool, enjoying her last weekend at the mansion, as well as a plate of snacks and a cool glass of sweetened iced tea—extra sugar.

 

She wrung out her wet hair, and made her way to her lounge chair to where she found her lotion. Taking care to reapply after getting wet, she adjusted her bathing suit top, one of the many new—skimpy—suits she’d picked up over the last two months.

 

Lifting her leg, she balanced it on her chair and squirted a generous amount of lotion onto her bare flesh. She bent forward, taking her time to rub it in, slowly, carefully, making sure to coat every last inch the way Dimitri had taught her that first day on the beach.

 

A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth when she heard a deep guttural groan coming from the open office window overlooking the pool. Ignoring the sound, and loving the seductive game that she’d been playing with her two favorite guys over the course of the summer, she switched legs, taking care to stretch it out so she’d have to bend over further.

 

She heard the back gate open, and when Dimitri’s unique scent curled around her, she didn’t turn around to greet him. Instead, she ran her hands up her legs, her stomach, stopping only when she reached her breasts. She dipped her hands into her cleavage, and let loose a little moan as she touched herself, all the while pretending she hadn’t noticed his approach.

 

She could feel him watching her, and it thrilled her to know how much he enjoyed it when she caressed herself, how much she herself enjoyed touching her own body. As she thought about her summer it occurred to her that she’d come to Greece looking for a hands-on experience, not to fall in love. But over the course of the summer, she went ahead and did just that. And the one person she’d fallen in love with was none other than herself. With the help of these two amazing men, she had learned so much about herself, and learned to love Alexis Cassidy, just the way she was.

 

A quiver moved through her as she ran her hands over her breasts, her stomach, her curvaceous backside, taking pleasure in stroking body.

 

 

“Hey,” Nikko said stepping closer, his magnificent body crowding hers. “Need a hand.”

 

Grinning, and feeling so completely sexy and wanted, she turned to him. As she stood before him wearing next to nothing, completely comfortable in her own skin, she murmured playfully, “I thought you’d never ask.”

 

“Maybe she needs two,” Dimitri said, stepping up behind her, pressing his hard cock to the small of her back as he sandwiched her between the two guys who rocked her world and turned her from a shy, inexperienced girl with body image issues, to a confident woman who knew what she wanted, and knew who she wanted it from.

 

They ran their hands over her body? and she exhaled a contended sigh as they began to pleasure her the same way they’d been pleasuring her all summer.

 

While there was no doubt that she’d had the time of her life in Greece, and she was sad to leave in a few days, she was also looking forward to getting back to college and seeing her best friend again.

 

Even though she hadn’t lost the weight she wanted—and no longer cared to since she’d learned to love her curves—she’d certainly gained the bedroom experience she was after. Over and over again.

 

Except she no longer had any desire to prove she was good enough to get invited to the football parties, to be noticed by one of the popular boys. Honestly, the last thing cared about was garnering the attention of a self-centered college boy who couldn’t see her, or appreciate her for the big, beautiful woman she was.

 

But she couldn’t think about that right now. Right now all she could think about was these two men, and how they were currently laying her out on the lounge chair, ready to feast on her body, and pleasure her the way she deserved to be pleasured.

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