“Stop harshing my mellow,” Mallory complained. “I’m just sad to be leaving all you guys tomorrow. If you must know, my real life totally sucks. There’s no one who’s real in it. Here, I feel like I used to when I was younger. Relaxed and happy.” She glanced at Emma. “If you guys decide to come down here again, I’ll hop on a plane and meet you if there’s an opening.” She glanced around the group. “In fact, we should all do this again over the same week. This was one of my best trips here.”
Charlotte shook her head sadly. “I likely won’t be back any time soon, but I’m hoping your private island trip works out, because when Antonio dumps me for a different flavor, I’m making him send me. Maybe while I’m there, I can find another guy who can afford to bring me back here, because on my salary, it’s not happening.”
Antonio cleared his throat. “You need to stop talking like that,” he told her. “We’re doing great together. I like what we have. Let’s not spoil it.”
“I like it, too,” Charlotte said, smiling sweetly as she took a sip of her drink. “But let’s face it, we’ve known each other for years. I know who you are. And I want you to make a promise right now in front of everyone that, to soften the blow of breaking my heart, you will be sending me to Fuck Me Island when you’re done with me.”
“Fine,” he said. “I’ll send you, but that’s a long way off, so let’s just enjoy the rest of the week on the boat, shall we?”
“We shall.” Charlotte nudged a toe against Mallory’s leg. “I’m giving you my e-mail. Keep me posted. And if Tonio backs out of his offer, you’re my key witness.”
“I’ve got your back, girlie,” Mallory said as she stood up. “Now let’s have some fun. Everyone done with their drinks?” She rattled her empty glass. “I think we need another.”
Before anyone could respond, there was a shriek, followed by a high-pitched squeal. “Here you guys are! I’ve been looking all over for you. Now we can start this party!” Cheri stood in front of the cabana totally naked, her huge boobs hard and unmoving, even though she’d been waving her arms around. Frankie, her husband, stood right behind her like a hulking shadow.
Pete heard Emma’s soft groan. He felt the same way. The only thing that could be worse was if Harry showed up—
“Hey there, gang!” Harry exclaimed, waltzing up with his wife, Jennifer, a beer in hand. The guy had on a Speedo, his usual attire, which Pete was pretty sure was a thong in the back. Honestly, Pete and Emma might be better off going back to the villa at this point. “Haven’t seen you two around, but now I know why.” Harry winked at them. “Hanging out with the elite crowd, I see. But you guys have come to the right place. This is the pool party of the century. It can get pretty darn wild here. It’s my favorite day of the month.”
Mallory had already been standing. “I’m just heading to the pool now. Can’t wait. See you all later!” She waved as she made a beeline out of the cabana, presumably to the bar for another drink. Pete wished he could beam himself to the pool just so he wouldn’t have to deal.
“Aw, come on, you guys, don’t leave yet!” Cheri cried as Emma stood up, Pete right behind her. “The party is just getting started.” She jiggled her chest, her boobs moving only a teensy bit.
Emma rocked her empty drink in front of Cheri. “We’re just going to go get a refresh,” she said, grabbing Pete’s hand and tugging him along. “I’m sure we’ll be back in a jiffy.”
Pete had to almost run to catch up with his wife. Emma had her hand over her mouth, stifling giggles. “Back in a jiffy?” Pete said. “When pigs fly.”
“Oh, my,” Emma said, choking back her laughter. “I would’ve said anything to get out of there. If that’s who we have to party with tonight, this is going to be a long night. I can’t manufacture sexiness with just anyone. It has to happen organically.”
“You don’t have to do any manufacturing.” Mallory turned from her spot by the bar with a fresh drink in hand. “There are a lot of great couples. Lucky for us, the Cheris and the Harrys here are few and far between. I’ve actually vacationed with Cheri and her gigantic knockers only one other time. Harry and Jen are pretty harmless. They keep to themselves. But there’s a great couple in the secluded pool, which is called Lovers’ Pool. Antonio told us to head in. Come on, and I’ll introduce you.” Mallory stripped off her dress, draped it over the railing that ran around the makeshift tiki bar, and stepped into the pool.
“We need a drink first!” Emma called to her retreating back. “Then we’ll join you.”
“Sounds good!” Mallory tossed over her shoulder.
22
__________________________
____________
The pool was like a dream. Once they were handed their new drinks, Emma disrobed, draping her sundress next to Mallory’s. Instead of being completely naked, Emma had worn the scarlet bikini bottoms Piper had purchased for her.
“Holy fuck!” Pete gasped. “Can you warn me ahead of time when you’re going to wear one of those things? And is that a heart above your ass?”
Emma twisted around to look.
Since she was more flexible than most, she could easily see the small swath of material shaped like a heart right above her thong line. She gave her husband a smoky look. “Yes, it is. These were a gift from Piper. I’d say that woman knows sexy better than anyone.”
“Damn.” Pete scrubbed both hands down his face. Then he shook his head. “How am I supposed to strip naked with a full erection?” He glanced around the pool. “Going in there with a boner is going to make me look like a pervert.”
Emma chuckled. “I think just about every guy here has a boner, and you’re allowed to do whatever you want. But I’m going in just like this, with my bikini bottoms on.” She tossed her hair over her shoulder, knowing her husband was watching her like a lion hunting prey, and she loved it.
Emma took her time sashaying to the edge of the pool.
Her ankle hit the warm water, and there was a soft whistle to her left.
“Jesus, woman, are you trying to kill us again?” Charlotte’s voice carried as she strode around the pool. “That body of yours is killer. I know I’m a broken record, but wowza, I need to get a pair of those bottoms, stat. Even though my ass won’t look half as kickin’ as yours does.”
Antonio was right behind Charlotte, and Emma could see the lusty look in his eyes. His gazed darted down her body. He’d have sex with her in a heartbeat if she wanted to, there was no question. But he nodded politely to her and placed his hand on the small of Charlotte’s back. “We’re getting new drinks,” he called. “We’ll meet you in the small pool.”
The pool water was the perfect temperature. Not too warm or cold. There were dim underwater lights, but they hardly shed much light. Emma didn’t see Mallory, so she must have gone through the waterfall already.
Several couples and one foursome were in the main pool. They each had their own spot a respectable distance away from each other.
Emma made her way down the middle, chest-deep, toward the waterfall. She wasn’t sure how she was going to get her drink through without filling it with water, but if Mallory had found a way, she would, too. She heard splashing behind her and turned as Pete surfaced, his hair slicked back. His arms grasped her around the waist as he stood.
He leaned in, kissing her neck. “I’m going to fuck you hard in here. The lighting is just bright enough to see, but not enough to tell who’s who unless you’re right next to them. The perfect place for me to bury myself inside you.”
Emma’s hand snaked down under the water. “I see you decided to take your suit off after all.” She stroked his cock. “I’m glad.”
“Hey, lovebirds,” Charlotte said, coming up behind them. “You can stay and do it here, but the small pool is much cozier. Follow me if you want to have an even better time. Antonio is coming with our drinks.”
As she passed by, Pete kissed Emma, his mouth hungry. When he broke the kiss, she licked her lips. “Let’s follow her to the
smaller pool,” she said. “I’m ready to get this party started.” She looped her arm around his waist, and they walked together.
“This is how you get your drink through,” Charlotte told her. “There’s just enough space for your arm to slide through the gap between the water and the wall, but go quick.”
Emma held her drink to the side as she headed under the falling stream. A little water splashed into it, but it wasn’t bad. Once they all emerged from under the downspout, there were two ways to go. Left was the open pool they’d seen when they’d first arrived. Right was the way to the small Lovers’ Pool, which was covered on all sides by vegetation so casual onlookers couldn’t see in.
They were obviously going right, following their friends.
Emma heard laughter ahead as they rounded the corner to nirvana. “Wow,” she breathed. “This is so lush in here. A secluded oasis.”
Pete was right behind her, his hands on her shoulders. “Yeah, why isn’t everyone back here? Why stay in the main pool when this little gem is right behind the waterfall?”
The lighting was lower back here. The pool had one main light, situated low under the water. The bushes overhead had some twinkling lights, but they didn’t shed much more than a glow.
Antonio chuckled as he came up behind them. “The rest of the guests aren’t back here because I rented this pool out,” he told them as he walked by, continuing on to a ledge where he sat. “This pool comes with its own bartender as well, so when we need refills, we don’t have to get out.”
“You rented the entire pool?” Emma asked.
“Only this part.” He motioned in a circle with his hand to indicate Lovers’ Pool.
Another couple was already there. The guy was nice-looking, and the woman was perched on his lap in the water. For the first time, Emma noticed the ledges above the pool, running along the sides, were covered in long white cushions.
This pool was designed for group fucking.
“It was very nice of you to include us,” Emma told him. “Thank you.”
Antonio smiled. “Of course. I usually rent it out, so it’s not an issue. I actually invite quite a few people back here to make it a party.”
“Did you include Cheri and Frankie?” Emma joked. But in case he had, she wanted to be well warned.
“No, and just for the record, Cheri invited herself to the bonfire,” Antonio answered. “She saw me earlier in the day and asked what we were doing, so I told her. But I have to admit, she does amuse the teenager in me who watched a lot of adult TV when he was younger. She has that perfect porn quality to her. When she asked if they could stop by, I said okay. I’m not a horrible person, just choosy when I want to be.”
The sound of splashing to Emma’s right drew her attention as she set her drink down. She glanced over to see the new couple climb out of the pool onto the ledge. The woman was totally naked and had beautiful tattoos all over her back. The man lay on one of the cushions, but instead of straddling him like Emma thought the woman would, she positioned her head over his cock, taking it into her mouth while lowering her pussy onto his waiting tongue. A perfect sixty-nine.
The moment she took him deep, Emma’s nipples tightened.
* * *
Watching the new couple go at it with gusto made everyone in the pool exceedingly horny, including Pete. When Mallory joined them, it went past hot and on to explosive. Some splashing preceded another couple who swam into the area.
“Hey, Johnsons!” Antonio called. “Glad you could make it.” He held his glass up.
“We wouldn’t have missed it,” the guy answered. “Once we knew it was you, we were all-in.”
“Yes, thanks for the invite,” the woman said. “I think it’s been at least a year since we’ve seen you last.”
“It has,” Antonio said. “I missed you last time.”
Pete leaned over Emma’s shoulder. He was sitting on an underwater bench, and she was on his lap. “Antonio gets around.”
“I think once people who like each other meet,” Emma said under her breath, “they make a conscious effort to come back at the same time.”
“That makes sense,” Pete said. “This resort has limited clientele, so people must always have to choose the same weeks because they’re the ones free. If we come back, we’ll have to keep that in mind.”
“Yes,” Emma answered, “and we’re so coming back. For sure with Mallory, and I hope her new beau. That would be exciting. But even if we don’t meet up with anyone, we have to come back. I adore it here.”
The newcomers didn’t waste any time getting romantic.
The woman had huge breasts, and the guy lifted her out of the water and immediately spread her legs, dipping his tongue in between while fondling her nipples.
“This is on its way to a full-on orgy,” Pete said.
“I think you’re right,” Emma replied.
“How do you want to play it?” he asked.
“I’m not sure. How do you want to?”
“Can you feel this?” He slid his wife over his erection. She still had her sexy bikini bottoms on, and just thinking about parting them to the side made him ache.
“I’ve felt that since I sat down.” She laughed. “But are we doing this alone or separate?”
“I just want you,” he said. “But I don’t mind watching the show.”
“Me either. It’s sexy.”
The new couple sat about ten feet away from the other couple who were still engrossed in their sixty-nine.
Emma let out a sharp breath, and Pete turned to see Antonio and Charlotte joining the sixty-nine couple, while Mallory migrated over to the new couple. Antonio positioned himself behind the woman, who was still getting eaten out by her partner, and rubbed his hard cock along her ass. Charlotte positioned herself down by the guy, lying on her stomach to help his wife give some attention to his hard-on.
Antonio had the decency this time not to look at Pete’s wife, even though Pete knew he was probably dying to.
“Oh, my,” Emma gasped. “I think he’s going to fuck—”
Antonio poured some pool water over his dick and teased her back end with the head of his cock. The woman stopped sucking her partner and lifted her head, bucking her ass toward Antonio. “Yes,” she crooned. “You know I love it there.”
Antonio groaned as he slid in.
He gripped the sides of her ass and pushed himself deep. Then he immediately began pumping, taking nice, long strokes.
Pete had grabbed on to Emma’s hips and had been rubbing her along his erection in the water without even realizing it. He stopped, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts. She faced away from him, reverse cowgirl. “Are you ready?” he murmured into her ear. “I want to join the party.”
“Yes, so ready,” she answered. “I don’t know who to watch, it’s all so stimulating.”
The new couple had shifted from him giving his partner his tongue at the edge of the pool to both of them pleasuring Mallory, who was now fully horizontal. The woman sucked Malloy’s breasts, and the guy was about to bury himself deep, Mallory’s long legs up in the air.
Everyone was lost to the passion.
“I don’t want to take these bottoms off,” Pete whispered to Emma. “They’re way too sexy. I want to see your scarlet heart-shaped ass while my cock is inside you.”
“That sounds good to me,” Emma said.
Pete was already in the process of pulling her bikini bottoms to the side. He wanted her in this position first, then they’d figure out how to finish. She eased up to allow him access, and he plunged a finger into her, moving it in a slow circle.
“Ah,” Emma cried, coming down on his hand, undulating her hips. “Keep your hand there while you enter me.”
He withdrew his finger and fisted his cock. Emma arched up, and he positioned himself at her core, making sure a finger stayed on her clit. She slid down, her head back, her wet hair cascading down over his shoulders. Once he was in, she began to move, and Pete rubbed her
in slow circles in time with her movements.
In front of them, Mallory turned, moving onto all fours. The man took her from behind, pumping hard. The woman lay under Mallory, sucking her nipples. It seemed the supermodel had finally found a couple willing to give her ultimate pleasure on her last night here. Bravo for her.
Beside them, Antonio had pulled out, and he was stroking his cock quickly, obviously ready to explode.
“Watch him come, Emma,” Pete murmured in her ear. “He’s going to spray it all over her ass.”
Emma took in a sharp breath.
They both watched as Antonio pumped his come all over the woman’s backside as he arched back, not a care in the world. His pleasure was written all over his face.
“She didn’t get off,” Emma said breathlessly. “The woman hasn’t come yet. You’d think he’d wait for her to climax first.”
“No,” Pete answered, his hands sliding to Emma’s hips to increase their pace. “Are you surprised? When it boils down to it, Antonio is out for Antonio.”
“You’re right,” Emma said. “But I don’t care about them, I care about us. I want it faster.” Emma braced a foot against the pool wall, using it to propel herself up and down at a quicker pace.
It was the best reverse cowgirl they’d had in a long time.
Water splashed around them as they moved faster. “Emma, I want to fuck you out of the pool, too. Let’s switch it up.”
“Okay,” she panted.
He lifted her off his aching cock, and she scrambled onto a cushion. They were close to where Mallory was still going at it with the mystery couple. Mallory spotted them and called, “Emma, face me! I want to watch.”
Emma obliged, going on all fours in front of Mallory, Pete behind her.
“Oh, yeah,” Mallory said. “That’s fantastic! We’re so going to come together.”
Pete didn’t waste any time. He took his dick in hand and parted Emma’s sweet folds, easing in, savoring the feeling of her out of the water, but dripping wet. It was a totally different feeling. He gripped her hips, nailing his cock into her in one motion.
What Emma Craves Page 18
