Costa Rican Heat

by Bobbi Brattz

  Wrapping her legs around his waist, she pulled him even closer, urging him on as she dug her heels into his buttocks. Lifting his head, Tait looked into her eyes and she saw the flames of wild passion.

  “You are so beautiful, Jada.”

  “You say the sweetest things, Tait.”

  Pulling his head down, she captured his lips once again. Their breathing became ragged as Tait thrust forward in a rhythmic pattern, speeding up faster and faster as their passion climbed. When Jada cried out, close to her peak, Tait gasped and reached in between them to find her nub, rubbing it fast and hard. Seconds later, Jada screamed loud and long, taking Tait with her as she found bliss. Slowly she floated back down to earth on clouds of joy.

  Collapsing on her breast, Tait lay still while their hearts slowed and their breathing began to return to normal.

  “You see? You’re perfect, baby. Perfect in every way,” he murmured in her ear.

  Chapter Six

  Three for the Beach

  The trio spent the next morning making love in the shower. Jada still had a few things she wanted to experiment with on the men and began ordering them around. To her delight, they did whatever she asked. In the back of her mind she wanted to be respectably dressed before Esmeralda showed up so that she could meet her and overcome her fear of the woman.

  “Okay, Mike, you sit on the floor of the stall with your back to the wall. Tait, you’re going to come in behind me. We need to synchronize our movements so this will work. I want to create a rocking motion. I have to use my hand to tell you, Tait, if you’re going to fast, too slow, or just the right speed. Got it?”

  “Si, senorita. Anything you say,” Mike teased. “I have the easy job this time, partner.” Chuckling, he waited to see what Jada had in store for him.

  Tait waited patiently for her to tell him what she wanted him to do. Suddenly she turned to him and gave him a deep, sensual kiss.

  “This doesn’t mean I like you any less. Your turn will come,” she said, grinning. With a wink she turned back to face Mike who was still chuckling.

  “Okay, now this is the first time I’ve ever done this, so bear with me. If I have to pull away, I hope you’ll let me. Now, give me your hands.”

  Obliging, Mike was puzzled when she put his open palms on the sides of her head and looked him in the eye.

  “You are my master. You show me how fast or slow you want me to go. Be patient with me and teach me. Tell me what you want of me. Are you ready?”

  “Ah…sure?” Mike raised a brow at Tait. When Jada leaned down and took his member into her hands, he whistled long and slow. She was putting a lot of trust in him. All of a sudden he was quiet but for his harsh breathing.

  “Okay, tell me what to do, Master.”

  “Well, you might want to start with your tongue at the base of my member and slowly work your way up to the top.” His voice was gruff, his body tensing beneath her palms.

  Following his orders Jada licked him like a Popsicle. When he hissed, she moved her tongue back and forth over the same spot until his hands tightened slightly on her head. Moving upward until her tongue was at the tip of his penis she froze, her eyes seeking out his for further instructions.

  “Oh, ah, run your tongue around the bottom of the head over, and over again. Yeah, like that. Oh, that’s good…now move over the top.”

  When he shuddered, she laughed low in her throat. She pulled away quickly and wiped her tongue.

  “Ew! What’s that salty stuff?”

  “Pre–ejaculation. It’s salty, but it’s okay to taste and swallow. You just have to get used to it. I command you to get used to it,” he ordered with a chuckle.

  When she saw Mike wink at Tait, she didn’t want to fail in her mission so she refocused her mind and went back to work. Mike’s grin disappeared fast once her lips moved back to the head of his member. She began licking it, dipping her tongue into the tip of the head. Once again Mike’s hands tightened on her head.

  “Holy shit!” he hissed.

  She was going to pull back to see if she’d done something wrong, but he held her there. “Keep going, sweetheart. You are doing just fine.” Blowing out a quick breath, he said in a strangled tone, “Now, take the whole tip into your mouth and use your tongue to lick it all over.” Suddenly he gasped. “God, yes! You were meant for this, sugar!”

  Testing herself, Jada tried to take all of him down her throat but started gagging. She pulled away quickly and felt tears rise.

  “It looks so easy on the video.”

  Both men coughed suddenly. Mike’s eyes were filled with mirth.

  “Honey, all you have to do is relax your throat. He should be able to slide all the way down and back out without choking you if you can just ease your throat muscles.”

  “How do you know that, Mike, have you done it before?”

  His face suddenly fused red.

  “No! I never did it. I just know a lot of women who have.”

  “Oh. Let me try again.”

  Taking him in hand she quickly had him inserted in her mouth applying pressure as she sucked on him. Mike sat up a bit so that he was at a better angle for her and guided her slowly up and down his shaft. Jada kept her eyes on his face, pleased when it took on a pained expression after a few moments.

  “I think she’s got it down pat, partner,” he said through gritted teeth.

  Feeling good about her success, Jada waved to Tait to begin his part. He carefully pushed into her from behind, sliding to the hilt in seconds. Grunting around Mike’s staff as pleasure filled her. She indicated with a hand signal that she wanted him to start a slow rocking to match her mouth movements. Mike looked extremely uncomfortable now. Water droplets coated his chest and face though she wondered if most of it wasn’t sweat. She nearly grinned. His hands were gripping her head tightly now as she worked on him. His groans echoing in the shower stall.

  Tait moved a little faster, as she increased her pace with Mike’s guidance. Jada was in her element now. She moved with him, her hands holding Mike’s hips for support as she tortured him with her tongue. Another groan filled the room and Mike’s head fell back against the tile wall.

  “When he comes, swallow as fast as you can so you don’t choke, Jada, unless you’d rather spit it out. It will be in the back of your throat so you won’t taste it much,” Tait cautioned.

  She waved her hand and went back to work on Mike.

  “I can’t take much more. Damn, she’s good. She’s draining the life out of me.” Mike’s voice was a hoarse croak now. With his fingers clenched in her hair imprisoning her, she sensed that Mike was nearly too far gone to respond if she ran into trouble.

  Suddenly Jada moaned as Tait pumped even faster to finish it. Tensing beneath her, Mike cried out as his cock hardened even more, the veins in his neck straining.

  Feeling him begin to pulse in her mouth as he came, Jada dug her fingers into his hips and held him closer, though he had her in a headlock as his hips rocked back and forth. She swallowed as fast as she could and felt her own climax coming. Screaming around Mike’s member, she and Tait came together, their hips rocking with pounding orgasms.

  Still holding Mike in her mouth, Jada sucked on him a few more times and gently let him go, collapsing in his lap. Mike was staring down at her with a look of awe in his expression.

  “You learned that all on a video?” he whispered.

  Rolling onto her back so she was looking up at her men, she nodded.

  “Just bits and pieces. I just picked out what I liked and put them together. Many of them were two girls and one guy, but why should the guy have all the fun? I prefer the way we have it much better.”

  With a groan, Mike picked her up and kissed her with a wild passion, taking her breath away.

  “Honey, any day you want to practice your videos on me, I’m game. You’re one amazing woman!”

  Taking off his condom and washing up, Tait smiled.

  “Esmeralda should be here soon and—”


  With a screech, her heart suddenly racing, Jada jumped up, rinsed off in record time then grabbed a towel, drying off on the run as she left the men behind her on a race to the bedroom.

  The two friends stared after her.

  “She certainly is amazing. I’ve never met anyone like her,” Tait said.

  “Careful my friend, you sound like you’re getting awfully close to loving her.”

  Tait turned to Mike and frowned. “Shut up, idiot!” Grabbing a towel he dried off as he left the bathroom.

  Mike just sat there under the stream of water and chuckled. His friend was in deeper than he knew. He wondered if he’d have to find a new partner soon. Whistling he cleaned up and followed the couple into the bedroom.

  In the kitchen, Tait and Mike were speaking with Esmeralda. The Spanish woman’s deep throaty chuckle filled the hallway as Jada made her way to join them. She was shaking, terrified of what the woman would think of her. Listening to the smooth foreign language that flowed so easily from Tait and Mike’s mouths, she realized that she shouldn’t be surprised they spoke the lingo. They obviously spent a lot of time in Costa Rica.

  Biting her lip with uncertainty as she prepared herself, pausing at the doorway, she prayed her fear didn’t show. With damp palms, she brushed her hand down the front of her pink tank top. It was just the right tone to coordinate with her hair. The white shorts fit her like a glove and she wondered again how Tait had known her measurements since he had picked them out for her before they’d even met in person. Her white laced sandals only raised her up a few inches so she still had to look way up to talk to the men.

  Her men as she now thought of them. A pang of pain filtered through her heart as she thought about leaving them after the two weeks was done. Angrily she pushed those thoughts from her head and took a deep breath, stepping into the kitchen.

  Though she’d expected a sexy Spanish dancer type of woman, she was surprised to find a short, thin, maternal woman instead. Esmeralda turned at once to see her standing at the doorway and offered a warm, welcoming smile.

  The woman was well dressed and healthy looking, long black braided hair hung down her back. Where Jada had expected disapproving looks, she received a friendly welcoming with no criticism. She shyly moved forward to accept the housekeeper’s hands.

  With a heavy accent, Esmeralda said, “Welcome to my country, senorita! It is a pleasure to meet you.”

  The woman smelled of cinnamon and sugar. Jada inhaled the homey scent and smiled back. “Hello, Esmeralda. The boys have done nothing but talk about you.” Leaning in close, she whispered, “I think they’re afraid to mess up your house!”

  The woman threw back her head and laughed.

  “You are a treasure. I hope we can spend some time together while you are here.”

  “Absolutely! I’d really like to learn how to make that chili. It was delicious!”

  Esmeralda turned to the men.

  “We are keeping this one for sure. That is an order!”

  “Si, Senora! Whatever you wish,” Tait said, winking at Jada, who felt her cheeks heat.

  “Esmeralda, is there anything I can help you with?” Jada asked, trying to change the subject. She was hesitant to leave the house. It had become a haven and she feared leaving it would spoil her time together with her men.

  The woman’s eyes widened in shock. “Of course not, dear! You are a guest, not a servant.”

  “Oh, come on, boss lady, if someone needs help, I’m there! That’s the way I was raised.”

  “I’m off to change the bedding while you are all going out to have some fun. Now go on with you.”

  Stalling, Jada shook her head. “We have two strong men here who can flip the mattress for you. How about it?” Crossing her arms, she raised an eyebrow at Tait and Mike then took Esmeralda’s arm and began walking her toward the bedroom. They chatted along the way, fast friends. She felt eyes on her back as Tait and Mike stepped in behind them, and fought back a smile.

  Twenty minutes later, not only was the mattress flipped, but the bed was made and the room tidied. Esmeralda still protested their help but Jada waved her protests off, hugging her shoulders as the women watched ‘her guys’ work. When Tait finally took her arm and led her to the front door she realized there was no more stalling. They were going out on the town!

  “It’s beautiful—It’s so different from Lake Ontario. The air smells kind of…salty, and so fresh!”

  Staring out at the bright blue and aqua–green ocean, Jada was stunned. She’d never been near an ocean and was amazed at the difference from a lake. The white sandy beach stretched on for as far as she could see in either direction, curving to form into a bay. Mountains rose up on all sides, some of them scattered with villas upon villas. Behind her the narrow main street was as busy as downtown Toronto after rush hour but the air held no fumes from the vehicles. The main street was lined on both sides with tourist shops. Brightly colored cloths, clothing, and jewelry lay outside displayed on large tables. Some stores sold beautiful carved clay vases that sported bright colors on turtles, birds, and iguana designs.

  Coco Beach was a small town but it was bustling. Each native that Jada met smiled and greeted her warmly, happy to display their wares to her.

  “Ola, senorita!” said a young woman from behind a table. She moved out to greet her and smiled.

  “Ola, senorita. You have beautiful wares. Do you have anything with hummingbirds?” Jada asked.

  “Hummingbirds?” The woman looked confused.

  Jada grinned and lifted her tank top to display her belly ring. The fake jewel encrusted hummingbird glittered in the sunshine.

  “Ah, yes. We have this. Come, I show you.”

  A few minutes later the woman had a beautiful, brightly colored cloth with hummingbirds and bright pink flowers wrapped around Jada. The saleswoman was also showing her the different ways to tie it so she could wear it over her bathing suit, as a dress tied around her neck, across her bosom, or as a skirt to keep the sun off her legs. Jada was entranced.

  Turning back to the woman she handed her the beautiful cloth with regret.

  “I’d be happy to buy it for you, Jada,” Tait said from her side.

  “No thank you, Tait. I prefer to purchase things for myself. I would like to find a bank if we could.” Fingering the cloth, she turned back to the woman. “I have to go to the bank first to cash my check then I will come back and buy this, okay?”

  The woman looked crestfallen for a moment until she looked over Jada’s shoulder, she brightened instantly.

  “Si, senorita, whatever you say. I will keep it right here at my table for as long as you need. It was a pleasure meeting you.”

  Turning her head, she narrowed her eyes at Tait. “What’s going on?”

  With an innocent expression he shrugged. “What do you mean?”

  Unable to figure out what he’d done to make the woman so happy, she gave up and faced her again.

  “It was nice to meet you too and thank you for all your help.” Giving the woman a hug, Jada smiled and left the stand.

  All afternoon it was the same way. If she liked something, she’d either touch it or cry out, “Boys, look at this, isn’t it the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen?” Yet always, reluctantly put it down, saying no thank you to the vendor and moving on to the next store. It was like being in a candy store for the first time to her. Everything was new, exiting, and filled her with a sense of joy she’d seldom felt. The vibrant colors and gentle natives of Costa Rica left her awestruck, like she’d just come out of the darkness into the brightest light.

  Completely focused on her shopping expedition, Jada found that even though Tait and Mike followed her every move, one of them was always far behind and had to catch up. She figured it was because they saw something they liked or stopped to speak with a vendor they knew.

  Finally the sun began to set. Mike swept her up into his arms and rubbed his nose into her neck, making her squeal.

>   “Enough shopping, let’s go eat! I’m so hungry I could jump in the ocean and catch a fish with my teeth, then eat it raw!”

  “Put me down, Mike. People are beginning to stare.” Tingles of awareness raced in circles low in her belly making her wish they were back in the bedroom, but she fought them off, wanting to explore some more.

  Reluctantly he lowered her to the ground and took her hand. Tait took her other hand and they walked along until they came to a restaurant on the beach. To Jada’s surprise they didn’t stop in the main part of the restaurant but walked all the way to the back and out onto a patio where they could see the ocean and sit at a comfortable table.

  “This is beautiful. What a great place,” she exclaimed, allowing Tait to seat her as she craned her neck to look all around her at once.

  “Careful, you’ll get whiplash,” Tait teased, slipping his large hand around the back of her neck to pull her in close for a kiss.

  Jada moaned, aware of nothing else around her. Somehow the decorations seemed dull when his lips met hers and she lost herself in him, until a grinning waiter cleared his throat.

  Gasping, Jada pulled away, suddenly finding her shorts very interesting.

  “Ola, senor Tait, senor Mike, and the lovely senorita, of course.”

  “Ola, Miguel. How is the family?” Mike asked, shaking the man’s hand.

  “Wonderful. The children are learning much in school thanks to senor Tait.”

  Jada’s eyes shot up to meet Tait’s, who suddenly found the menu fascinating.

  “We’ll all have the red snapper and a bottle of white wine. Thanks Miguel,” Tait said quietly.

  “Si, senor, right away.” The man moved off quickly to do Tait’s bidding.

  “Care to explain?” Jada asked Tait. When he didn’t appear to want to answer, she turned to Mike, eyebrow raised.