by Low, JA
Show me more, baby.
As if she can hear me, she lets the strap of her dress fall down her shoulder exposing her creamy skin. She then tugs the material further down until her strapless bra is showing. Slowly, she rolls the offending material down to her stomach, giving me a full view of her breasts. They’re full, heavy, yet pert. She has the perfect dusty pink nipples that have a direct line to her clit.
Nibbling on the puckered skin sends waves of lust through her body.
I watch in fascination as she plucks them for me, her teeth sinking into her plump lip as she continues touching herself. Camryn’s eyes are closed, enjoying Massimo’s expert tongue, or so I’ve heard from the staff.
I can tell the moment his fingers enter her because she sits up, mouth now open on a gasp, eyes wide at the sensation of the sudden intrusion. She then settles back against the daybed, wriggling around as Massimo finds the bundle of nerves that drives her damn crazy.
Thick fingers continue to pump into her while I watch every little gasp and shudder as he brings her closer to climax.
Her fingers are now laced in his thick hair.
She’s close. That’s when you know as she holds you there, demanding more from you, demanding you to make her come.
I watch in slow motion the moment Massimo does. Her entire body shudders as she plummets over the edge, but he doesn’t let up. I can see it on her face that he’s doing some kind of pussy voodoo on her. Her body thrashes around, but he doesn’t let up. He pushes and pushes her until she can’t take it any longer, and I see her come again.
Good man, Massimo.
That’s exactly how I want her to be treated.
My fingers now lace into Tanya’s hair as she works me over. I’m close. So very close. My eyes never leaving the screen as I watch Camryn place her foot in the middle of Massimo’s chest, pushing him into the pool. He’s surprised but has a smile on his face as he surfaces.
I place a hand on Tanya’s shoulder, halting her. She looks up at me with concern as if she hasn’t done something right.
“No sucking for the moment,” I say, looking down at the beautiful blonde. “I’m not ready to come just yet.” Nodding at my instruction, she does as she’s told.
Camryn has now shimmied out of her clothes and is standing naked in front of Massimo, confidently. I watch her plump lips move as she talks to him. She must have told him to undress as his clothes disappear.
What are you up to, little one?
Camryn slowly enters the pool, then moves Massimo to the edge. She reaches out and wraps her hand around his dick and begins to stroke him.
“Now, you can suck,” I tell Tanya.
Her wet mouth slips back over my aching dick, and I hiss at the contact.
Fuck, yes.
I watch as Camryn gets Massimo as hard as he needs to be, before reaching over and grabbing a condom from his uniform. She slides the latex over him, then pushes him back against the side of the pool before turning around. She slowly backs up against him until he’s firmly inside of her. She begins to ride him, reverse cowgirl style. She looks up at one of the cameras and smiles—she’s doing this for me. The naughty girl.
She widens her legs so I can see him entering her, watching as she slides over him, watching as his fingers dig into her hips as she fucks him.
Yes. God, yes, Camryn.
Her eyes never leave mine as she continues to fuck Massimo on the edge of the pool just for me.
I’m gone.
So far gone for Camryn Starr.
* * *
After my little voyeur party took a turn in a direction, I wasn’t expecting it to go, I headed on back to my friend Axel Taylor, from Dirty Texas, to catch up. He arrived earlier in the day, and I left him to get settled in. I’m hoping he took advantage of all the amenities which were laid out before him.
“Hey man, are you ready for the tour of the resort?” I hand Axel a beer as he answers the door.
“Damn right, I am. If this place is as awesome as your clubs, I can’t wait to test it all out,” he enthusiastically tells me as we head toward the golf buggy. We tear off into the rainforest as I give him the full tour of the resort.
“So, did you enjoy Layla?” I ask about the gorgeous host I arranged for him, hoping to get his mind off of his woman problems.
“She fed me and brought me a beer, but that was as far as we took it.” I’m surprised because Axel has been coming to our clubs for years. He was one of our original clients. I leave my questions well alone. Axel is a closed book, keeping his cards close to his chest.
We continue on our journey until we end up at one of our restaurants where we were planning on having dinner. I park at the long jetty where the restaurant is located and indicate for him to follow. He notices the overwater bungalows in the distance as we walk along the jetty.
“Pretty cool, aren’t they?” He nods. “You might want to try them out later in the week. These are further away from everything going on at the resort, so that’s why I started you off at the beachside villa,” I explain to him. “There is a restaurant and bar right on the point here… the sunset view is pretty spectacular.”
“Aren’t you romantic, Nate. Is this a date?” Axel cracks a joke, and I flip him off in jest. Eventually, we make it to the end where the maître d ushers us into the restaurant. I have a private booth set up for us looking out onto the deck where three beautiful women are sitting on the sofas enjoying cocktails. My footsteps still when I realize it’s Camryn, then I notice Olivia, and I think Cam’s sister, Ivy. Shit!
“Shit, man, I had no idea,” I tell him. This was the last thing he needed to see—the woman he’s trying to put behind him. “Camryn asked if she could bring two friends to the resort to test it out, I had no idea one of them was her.” Dammit, I feel like the biggest dick.
“It’s okay. I knew I’d run into her again at some stage. She’s friends with Ness.” That’s the woman who married his twin brother. “I just thought I would have more time.” It’s been a couple of weeks since things blew up during New Year’s.
“You sure? They haven’t spotted us yet, and I have another six restaurants where we can relax.” Axel shakes his head and tells me to continue. I’m guessing he wants to get this awkward meeting over and done with. Probably better to run into each other here than in the middle of an orgy or naked by a pool somewhere.
Camryn spots me, and her face lights up upon seeing me—she’s going to flip out when she realizes who’s with me, though.
“Hey, you.” She gives me a flirty look as I lean in to peck her on the cheek. Her face falls when she sees Axel behind me. “Shit! What the fuck are you doing here?”
Axel ignores Camryn, moving past where she’s standing and toward his target. “Evening, Olivia.”
“What the fuck’s going on?” Camryn whispers to me.
“I had no idea you were bringing Olivia here,” I whisper yell back at her.
Camryn gives me a death stare.
“Evening, what a surprise.” Olivia totally ignores Axel, which is probably a first as women don’t turn him down.
“Certainly is. I’m surprised your fiancé would let you come to such a corrupt place,” Axel fires back.
“Oh shit,” Camryn mumbles beside me.
“He assumes I’m with my family in Mustique,” Olivia states.
“Oh, that’s right, I forgot how much of a skillful liar you are.”
This is going south quickly.
“It wasn’t the only thing I learned from you then,” she bites back. Olivia gets up off the sofa and turns toward me. “I’m sorry I won’t be staying for dinner. I’ve lost my appetite.”
Ivy, Camryn’s sister, stands with Olivia, and they walk out of the restaurant together.
“You’re such a dick, Axel,” Camryn adds. She gives me a curt nod and follows after the girls.
“Wow! Not sure what you’ve done, but they are three pissed-off women.”
“Not sure why they’re angry
at me, I don’t have a fiancée stuffed away somewhere.” Axel sighs.
“Forget about them. They’ll cool down soon enough. Look at the beautiful sunset.” I point at the orange and pinks streaking across the sky because what else can I do right at this moment.
“Fine. But I’m not holding your hand under the table, you’re not my type,” Axel answers as he elbows me in the ribs.
29
Camryn
“Liv, wait!” I am rushing after my furious friend.
She whirls around quickly and spits, “You told me he wouldn’t be here!”
“I had no idea he would be,” I try to defend myself. “Nate said he declined his offer.”
“This is a disaster. I want to go home. Now!” Olivia turns and rushes down one of the paths.
“Liv…” I call after her again. “Please… don’t go.”
She spins around with tears welling in her eyes. “I can’t stay here and watch him fuck other people, Camryn.” She wraps her arms around herself in a defensive nature.
“I know, babe.”
We all stand there in silence for a couple of moments trying to work out what we should do.
“Fuck him!” Ivy states. “Seriously, Liv… fuck him!” Olivia’s eyes widen at her best friend’s reaction. “You’re a good person who has been dealt a shitty hand.” Ivy reaches out to grab Olivia’s hand. “Don’t kill me for saying this, but in all honesty, do you think Eddie isn’t messing around on you while he’s in London?”
I raise a brow at Olivia. Eddie’s her asshole of a fiancé—they’re only marrying because their parents want them to.
“I don’t know.” Olivia shrugs her shoulders.
“Come on, Liv. Are you serious right now?” I’ve never seen my sister talk to Liv like this before. “Cam?” Ivy turns to me for back up.
“Um…” I look between the two of them, “… I don’t think Eddie can be trusted.”
Olivia deflates a little. “I know I’m marrying the biggest dick on the face of this planet…” her shoulders sink further, “… but what choice do I have, guys? Dad’s sick, and my wedding is bringing him joy.”
“But what about you? What brings you joy?” I ask because I hate the fact she’s putting her family’s happiness before her own.
Olivia looks at me as if the question is so foreign that I must have asked it in Japanese.
“I don’t know.” She's looking very confused. “I…” She looks to the floor. “Axel… he made me happy.” Ivy squeezes Olivia’s hand. “And I messed it all up.”
Now, I really feel for her.
“It doesn’t matter, anyway…” she shakes her head, “… he slept with my sister. We can’t come back from that.”
We are all silent for a couple of moments, which gives Olivia the time to digest her thoughts and feelings.
“Did you at least try your host?” Ivy asks, breaking the silence.
Olivia’s head swiftly turns to stare at her friend. “Um, no. Did you?”
Ivy nods her head quickly. “Oh my God, he was amazing.” My sister grins, her cheeks are red just from thinking about the experience.
“Tell us more.” I am surprised Ivy has already indulged in what the resort has to offer.
“You know… the usual.” She shrugs her shoulders.
“Usual for you or usual for me?” I am questioning her because I just fucked my host while my boss watched, so I’m pretty sure my sister didn’t do that.
“Do I have to tell?” she whines.
“It’s a long walk to The Paradise Club, which is where I think we should head next. We want to hear all the details.”
Ivy sighs, but it’s a happy one.
Twenty minutes later, we arrive at the club and are ushered inside. Security makes sure the girls have their colored bracelets on, so people can identify what they’re into.
“Wow.” Ivy’s eyes widen as she enters the mini version of Nate’s clubs. “I had no idea this world existed.”
Ivy’s story about the hot Southern African was pretty tame, but I’m proud of my sister for letting go of some of her hang-ups. Ivy has control issues, and they stem from her childhood, where we were shuffled all around Europe depending on whoever Mum was dating. Our life was so chaotic that the only thing Liv could control was her weight. She eventually developed an eating disorder. Thankfully, Mum was dating a doctor who noticed the symptoms and organized her treatment in a world-class facility in Switzerland. I think those control issues have never truly gone away. She now channels them into being the best celebrity interior designer there is.
“Seriously, Cam, I want the name of the interior designer. I need to poach them.”
Like I said, boss bitch that never switches off.
It’s a family trait, what can I say.
We grab a couple of drinks and stay on the lower level, watching the people mill around before heading upstairs. My eyes assess the crowd, there are some exceptionally gorgeous potentials walking through.
“So, what happens upstairs.” Ivy sips on her cocktail nervously.
“Fun. Lots of fun.” I smile at her.
“You’re going to see a lot of people messing around,” Olivia adds. “At first it can be a little confronting, but … it can also be hot as fuck once you’re accustomed to it.”
“Is this sort of stuff really that much fun?” Ivy asks quite seriously.
“What do you mean?” I am a little concerned.
Ivy nervously plays with her straw. “Like …” I can see she’s working out her words in her mind before she speaks. “Do you need all this when you go home?”
Oh, I see what she’s saying.
“Are you worried you’re going to like all this naughtiness and not be able to go back to normal sex?” I raise a brow at my sister.
“Yeah, I kind of am.”
“I think for some people they need it.”
My mind turns to Nate.
Does he need all this to get off?
Is that why he created this fantasy world?
But last week we had normal couple sex—we didn’t need anyone else.
That was just one week, Camryn. Not a month. Not a year. Not a lifetime.
My stomach sinks at this realization. This is all fun for the moment, but I don’t know if it’s something I would want all the time in a relationship. I guess I’m two different people. There’s single Camryn, who’s crazy, wild, up for anything. And then there’s in-a-relationship Camryn, who’s more subdued, wants stability, and security. Quite the juxtaposition, really.
“I also think people come here for a holiday or their birthday for like a once or twice a year celebration.”
Ivy nods her head, mulling it all over. “That makes sense.”
“Shall we go upstairs and have a look around, then come back down for a drink? Sort of like easing you into it all.”
Ivy nods, so we finish our cocktails and head on up to the next level. We continue up the stairs to the first level where there’s a large see-through cube where exhibitionists are able to perform in front of a sea of voyeurs. It’s utterly fascinating. Something’s happening inside the cube as people are milling around.
“Oh my God.” Ivy stops dead in her tracks. Her eyes widen as she watches two men pleasuring one woman in the cube. Her cheeks turn crimson, but she doesn’t look away.
“Looks fun, don’t you think?” Olivia adds.
“Have you done this?” Ivy points to the cube.
Olivia shakes her head. “I’ve had multiple men, though.” Liv bites her lip, and I give her a high-five.
“Have you?” Ivy turns to me.
“Yes, not as many as dirty Liv here.” I elbow my friend, who looks slightly embarrassed.
“Am I missing out?” Ivy looks at both of us.
We both nod our heads quickly, indicating yes, she is.
Ivy turns her attention back to the cube.
“Anyone can join them,” I whisper in my sister’s ear.
“Oh, hell,
no, not in front of all these people,” she quickly states, making me chuckle.
Ivy isn’t an exhibitionist, but I wanted to let her know it was okay if she decided maybe she was.
30
Nate
We head on over to The Paradise Club needing to get Axel’s mind off of Olivia. This wasn’t what I had planned when I invited him here thinking I could help get his mind off of things. Instead, it seems like it’s all turned into a bit of a shitshow.
One of the staff members from the restaurant gave us a lift on over to the club, and we breeze on through and up to the first level. The place is packed, and the cube is filled with people. Axel says he wants to hang back a little. He’s lost inside his own head right now. I thought the copious amounts of beer would help him through it, plus a couple of gorgeous wait staff, but nope, not so far.
“Fellas.” My younger brother, Alexander, comes over, surprising us.
“Bro, what are you doing here?” Clapping him on the back, I thought he was busy in Europe.
“I needed to check in on my investment.” He chuckles, the asshole.
“Silent partner, remember?” I chuckle.
He’s in the same boat as Sam Rose, having to be careful of the conservative board members of the company. Even though my parents still own the majority of the business, they have board members to satisfy, and even though they’re okay with this, I promised them it wouldn’t affect their business with my own. Hence, Alex is a silent partner.
“Hey, you remember Axel Taylor from Dirty Texas, don’t you?” I introduce them again.
“Yeah, man… long time no see.”
Alex smiles, shaking his hand. “Yeah, good to see you again. I’ll tell you something, this resort is pretty amazing,” Axel praises.
“I just flew in, so haven’t seen much, but I’m pretty sure my night has just gotten better.” Following the direction in which my brother is looking, something has caught his attention. My brother’s a good guy, he puts on a front of being a playboy, but deep down inside, I know he’d love to settle down and have a couple of kids just like Mom and Dad.