Scarlett's POV

Easton takes my face in both hands and kisses me.

His thumb strokes my cheekbone, while his tongue slides against mine, slow and deep. Then his hand wraps around my throat, holding me in place.

"I've watched them have you," he says against my mouth, voice barely above a whisper. "I watched them both fuck you, while I've been standing here the whole time thinking about what I'm going to do to you."

He pushes me backward until my spine hits the pool wall. His shorts are gone—I don't know when he took them off—and when his cock presses against my stomach, I feel the length of it....