by Amy Sumida
Her gaze focused on the beach. The sight pained her heart. It was so beautiful and despite the fight with her friends, she was extremely grateful they dragged her on this trip. It was hard to believe tomorrow was her last full day in this island paradise. Tears welled up. She couldn’t handle the thought of leaving her guys. Chewing on the inside of her cheek, she forced her mind to focus on the sights and not the date.
Jason squeezed her hand, feeling her distress, but she couldn’t lift her head to look at him.
Leaning down, Jason kissed the top of her head. “Beautiful morning, isn’t it?’
“Mmmm. It sure is.” Aria stared at the waves rolling gently onto the shore, the sun already climbing high into the sky. The only noise came from the gentle waves brushing the shore and birds singing. Most people were either still sleeping or eating breakfast. There were only a few people out on the sand and most of them were jogging.
Passing through the gate, Jason carried the towels he grabbed from the towel stand over to an empty lounger. Dropping them on the lounger, he placed his room key in the towels while sliding his flip-flops under it. She added her cover-up and flip-flops to the piles. Taking her hand, Jason led her into the tranquil water. Despite the calmness, the red flag flew giving them the swimming area to themselves.
Aria shivered as the water hit her exposed belly button even though the water wasn’t cold. She let go of Jason’s hand and dove under surfacing next to Jason who followed her movements. Flipping onto her back, she floated on the waves.
Standing chest deep in water, his hand rested on her stomach as she floated beside him. His hand moved rhythmically with the water against her skin, slowly climbing its way to her breast. She held her breath…waiting…wanting his fingers to close the distance as they traced her exposed skin along the edge of her bikini top.
“Jason,” she moaned as her nipples beaded under her top.
His fingers continued to get closer to the area she wanted them to touch. She wanted more. No, she needed more. Yesterday, Doug wedged open the long closed door and then the three guys, together, destroyed it. Now she was insatiable. Just one touch from them had her body yearning for more. Using her hands, she rotated her body until she could wrap her legs around his waist under the water. His hardness pressed against her butt. Pulling him tight, she rocked her hips, drawing a moan from him.
— Jason —
Jason’s hands slid down her ribs until they were below her bikini top. Drawing them back up her body, her bikini top went up with them. His eyes riveted on the sight of the sparkling water flowing over her unrestrained breasts. Fingers moving, he couldn’t hold them back any longer. He caressed and massaged each breast in time with the rocking of her hips.
As she bit her lip, skin flushing under his hands, he rolled her nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. His mouth watered with the thought of pulling them into his mouth, tasting them. Letting go of one, he slid his hand around to her back and lifted her top half out of the water to his chest. Ducking his head, his tongue snaked out rimming her nipple before he sucked it into his mouth. Briny, but oh so good!
They groaned in unison at the sensation.
One of her hands wrapped around his neck, holding herself up. Her other hand searched for his waistband, not quite reaching it. Her body shifted as she slid her hand down between the two of them. Warm fingers caressed the skin above the waist of his swim trunks before slipping under them. His muscles tensed in anticipation of feeling her hand surround his straining cock.
Her head tilted back as her hand reached the prize. Grasping his cock in her hand, she squeezed before stroking it in time with his tongue wrapping itself around and around her nipple.
The feel of her warm hand moving up and down his water cooled shaft nearly sent him over the edge. He sucked her nipple into his mouth as his teeth bit her gently.
She bucked in his arms, head coming forward to rest on his shoulder. Her hand squeezing down on his cock. “I need you inside me,” she whispered as she sucked on his ear lobe.
Stilling, Jason willed his body to keep from orgasming on the spot. His number one fantasy was to have sex amongst the waves, but it was unfulfilled. Yet here, Aria was offering herself to him, not only in the water, but in public as well. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.” Licking down the side of his neck, her hand dropped from his cock. Her fingernails ran up his tight body until her second arm wrapped tightly around his neck.
He released her breast to cup her ass as his other hand worked to free his cock from the confines of his trunks, his brain working on autopilot. Springing free, his throbbing erection slid home unerringly, working itself into her tight channel to the rhythm of the waves rocking them. Fully seated, he stopped, holding himself there, reveling in the way she surrounded him.
— Aria —
Aria kissed her way back to his lips. The feel of his length inside her was completely different from Doug. They could blindfold her and she would know exactly whose cock was buried within her. Each one was exquisite in its own right. She couldn’t wait until she had a chance with Chad, but right now she needed Jason to move. Squeezing her pelvic muscles, she hoisted herself up his cock using his shoulders for leverage. As she relaxed her muscles, she slid back down.
“Fuck. You feel so amazing.” Jason thrust in time with her movements. It didn’t take long for before Aria’s orgasm approached. Jason’s hand slid between them, rubbing her clit. “Come with me.” He bit her lower lip before capturing her mouth with his.
His mouth swallowed her cries of ecstasy as her orgasm rolled over her. He thrust a few more times before his own release took him over the edge with her.
They stayed wrapped up in each other’s arms waiting for their laboured breathing and heart rates to settle down. Jason walked them into deeper water, so less of Aria would be exposed.
Laying her head on his shoulder, she snuggled in as he rubbed her back. All she wanted to do was to close her eyes and go to sleep although a portion of her was still in awe over her public sex. She briefly wondered if her lack of energy was the reason she didn’t feel embarrassed, but doubted it. It was Jason, his concern and the steps he took to keep her from exposure, kept her from embarrassment.
“You’re not going to sleep, are you?” Jason kissed the side of her head.
“Maybe,” came her sleepy reply.
“Well, then, I guess I should make you presentable so we can go back to bed.” Jason helped her to pull her top back down and then lifted her up to could slide his cock out. “Fuck. I forgot a condom. I’m so sorry.”
“Jason, it’s fine. I’m protected.” She kissed his mouth, pouring out her love for him. She never even thought of a condom, having expected Doug to share the information of her IUD with them all. It warmed her heart to know they didn’t share everything she did with one automatically with the others. Although she figured Doug would have shared the IUD status with Chad from the way he never asked about protection when he examined her after her time with Doug.
Unwrapping her legs from around his waist, she treaded water as Jason pulled his trunks back up. “Ready to head back, love?”
She nodded.
He took her hand and towed her back to shore. Together they walked out of the surf to where he placed the towels. He wrapped the first one around her shoulders pausing to kiss her lips. “Thank you for that. It has always been a fantasy of mine.”
She rallied her flagging energy to smile as she tucked in the towel ends. “Any other fantasies you want me to help fulfill?” She winked as she picked up her cover-up and flip-flops.
“Lots, but maybe after we nap.” Jason tapped her nose. He picked up the rest of his things and grabbed her hand before leading her back to the gate.
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Aria woke up for the second time to the smell of coffee. She stretched out her deliciously sore muscles. Patting the bed beside her, she discovered it empty. This is a first. She sat up and listened to the rumble of their voices coming
from the other room. Picking up the robe lying across the end of the bed, she put it on and stood, heading towards the voices.
“Morning.” Chad walked across the room, greeting her with a kiss. He held out his arm to her. “Come have some breakfast. We set it up on the patio.”
Taking his arm, she walked with him to the patio where the other two waited. She sat at the table, a full plate placed in front of her. Her stomach rumbled at the smell.
“Someone worked up an appetite.” Doug hid his grin behind his mug of coffee as Aria flushed.
Aria lifted a forkful of food and shoved it in her mouth. Her eyes closed and she moaned as the taste of the omelette washed over her tongue.
She swallowed. “This is sooo good.”
She lifted another forkful to her mouth as the three guys chuckled around her before digging into their own plates.
Finished, Doug pushed himself back from the table. He slouched in his chair with his cup of coffee in one hand. An expression of pain marred his features. “So, what’s the plan for today?”
The three guys glanced at each other before shrugging and turning to stare at Aria.
She returned their looks wearily. Hesitantly, she lifted her napkin to her chin. “What? Do I have food on my face?”
Her skin turned pink under their scrutiny as she wiped her mouth.
Chad leaned over and captured her hand with the napkin. He pulled her hand to his lips. “Nothing like that, sweetheart. We were just wondering what you wanted to do since we know you had a fight with the girls.” He kissed the back of her hand. “We didn’t want to push you into going somewhere and seeing them if you didn’t want to.”
“We also don’t want to stop you from seeing them, if you want to, either.” Jason ran his fingers through his hair before standing and gathering the empty plates.
The concern displayed by the guys pulled on Aria’s heartstrings. Looking around the table, she wondered how she could be so lucky as to meet these three. They opened her eyes to so many things, things she’d been missing out on by being closeted away. She really didn’t know what she wanted to do, but she did know she wasn’t ready to confront her girlfriends, yet.
Her eyes landed on Doug. His face, scrunched in pain, showed a light sheen of sweat. He’d closed his eyes and tried to maneuver his chair out of the path of the direct sunlight. Aria bit the inside of her cheek. He’d taken great care of her and she wanted to return the favour.
She slid her hand along his thigh. “I think maybe a quiet day is in order. Can we stay in?”
“That’s a great idea.” Chad squeezed her hand. His eyes glanced towards Doug. “We can pull the curtain on the patio and rest out here. If we get too hot, we can always head down to the beach or pool for a quick dunk.”
“Sounds good to me.” Jason carried the empty plates and placed them on the bar counter in their room. When he returned, he walked over to the curtain by the daybed, undid it, and pulled the curtain across blocking the sun from hitting the daybed.
Chad sent Doug to the daybed while Aria and Jason went into the room to grab e-readers and a phone for some music. Chad followed them, retrieving some medication for Doug and drinks for them all. The four of them settled on the daybed, content to spend the day together there. The butler served them lunch and supper on the patio and whenever they became too hot, they went to the beach to cool down.
It was a quiet day; a day Aria never wanted to end.
Her conscience bothered her a few times throughout the day about the way things were left unresolved with her girlfriends. In her heart, she knew they were concerned for her and only wanted the best, but their words cut deep. She’d always been understanding of their life choices, even when she didn’t agree with them. Every time Shona participated in her drunken hook ups with multiple guys, it was always her holding Shona’s hand and consoling her. When Shona wanted to change her life, she’d been the one to stand beside Shona and help her. Now, it was Aria who needed support, and instead, they called her a slut.
Her blood boiled every time she remembered those words coming from Shona’s mouth.
She noticed the guys watching her closely. They tensed every time a particular nasty thought crossed her mind. Her out of control mood swings were driving her crazy and from what she saw, it drove them crazy with worry as well. Taking a deep breath, she tried to relax her muscles and blank her mind, shoving thoughts of her girlfriends and their problems to a back closet. Locking the door, she tried to spend the rest of the day focused on her men.
~
Finishing supper, Chad leaned forward, both elbows on the table with his chin resting on his hands. His eyes bored into hers. “Sweetheart, what are your plans for dealing with the fight?”
She wasn’t sure how to answer, her mind still unsettled. She still loved her friends and wanted didn’t want to lose them, but… It still hurt. Shrugging, she replied, “I don’t know. Maybe tomorrow I’ll have a better idea.”
“That’s okay, love.” Jason leaned over and kissed her temple before helping her up from the table.
“You’re allowed to take some time to sort things out.” Doug reassured her as he led the way back through their seating area and into the bedroom.
“I think that you, sweetheart”—Chad poked the tip of her nose—“are in need of another night off. Let’s all curl up and watch a movie.”
The four of them curled up together on one of the king-size beds after Chad put in a movie. While each of them would have loved a repeat of the night before, it wasn’t in the cards.
Instead, Chas wrapped her in his arms while Jason and Doug rubbed soothingly at the muscles in her arms and legs as they watched the movie. Her body relaxing under their ministrations, she fell asleep, never seeing the end of the movie.
Chapter Twenty
— Chad —
Chad pulled Aria closer, kissing the back of her neck softly. He loved having this time alone with her. If he was being honest, he was slightly jealous his two buddies already had the chance to make love with her. His time would come, but until it did, one-on-one make out time would never be scoffed at. When he thought about their first kiss and how quickly it became heated, he knew he was making the right choice to abstain for now. Their first night together in a carnal sense would be a long night, not one in a hotel room, but rather in his king-size bed at home.
She stirred as his stubble traced along the back of her neck. Squirming, she flipped over to face his tormenting lips. Her hand slid through his hair, pulling his face down to meet hers.
“Good morning,” she mumbled against his lips before capturing them in a kiss.
Running his hands down her back until he cupped her ass, Chad pulled her closer to nestle her up against his very prominent erection. Lifting his head slightly to lean his forehead on hers, he finally replied. “Morning, sweetheart. It’s our last full day here. Anything special you want to do?”
Keeping her mouth shut, she slid her hand down the front of his body, goose bumps climbing to the surface of his skin. Her hand wrapped around his erection before stroking it.
Her hand on him, even through his boxer briefs, was enough to have Chad questioning his resolve. “Fuuuck, that feels so good, sweetheart.” Taking a breath, he wrapped his hand around hers, stilling it. “As much as I want to, we should wait.”
Sticking out her tongue, Aria traced around his nipple before sucking it quickly into her mouth, then popping it out again.
“Are you sure?” She tilted her head back to look him in the eye while batting her eyelashes.
Chad’s hormones jumped into overdrive as he stared down into Aria’s darkening eyes. Lust swirled between them. Her gaze challenged him as if she was trying to dominate him; to top from the bottom. His gut clenched trying to fight his inclination to take charge, to please her on his terms, but he wasn’t new to the game. He knew better than to give in now.
Steeling his resolve, he continued to hold her, not moving as he regained control.
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nbsp; — Aria —
Aria loved when Chad became all growly and took control. It lit a previously unknown fire within her, but as much as his decision made her squirm from the control, she wanted him, needed him. The only way she would be able to get her wish would be to make him lose control.
Letting go of his cock, she drew her hand slowly back up its length and onto his stomach. Her fingers toyed with his belly button, her voice turning husky. “Well then, how about a shower?”
“A shower, a cold shower sounds great.” Kissing her nose, he sprung up quickly leaving her breathless at his speed and grace. Chad leaned over the bed and placed a soft kiss under her ear before whispering, “Soon, sweetheart. I promise.”
Standing, he rapidly headed to the bathroom closing the door behind him as Aria sat up to watch him walk away.
Aria flopped back and closed her eyes, groaning at the loss of his body and lack of fulfillment. She didn’t know what to make of Chad’s comment. This was their last full day in Antigua so when did he plan to make love to her? It was obvious he wanted to, wasn’t it? She was sure she read the signs correctly, but then she didn’t have much experience in this area. Maybe he was content to have experienced what he already had with her and didn’t want more? That can’t be right. He said soon. Argh.
She flipped over, trying to muffle the scream into the pillow that she bunched under her face. Her fists clenched as she tried to make sense of what was going on. Biting the pillow, the tension started to wane from her tired body, but her brain refused to cooperate.
