Come With Us

by Brianna Skylark

  She barely had any time to recover before Mark was on his way back, making a beeline for her bare legs again as Cassian tailed him only feet behind.

  She braced herself as he slipped through, squealing as he shot beneath her, and then jumped slightly as Cassian glided under her, his shoulder accidentally teasing her naked lips.

  She spun around to watch as Amy cowered before them, approaching almost level with one another, and then she burst into laughter, screaming as the three of them collided, dragging her under with them.

  It was Mark who recovered first, bursting forward toward the far end as Amy exploded up and rubbed her eyes clear of the water.

  ‘Split!’ she shouted to Emilia. ‘They’re too close!’

  Emilia swam to the right as Amy shot left and the two girls spread their legs again as the two men flipped underwater and powered back down the pool towards them.

  They approached side by side. Neither of the girls were sure in all the excitement and chaos which was which. Both men squashed beneath them, low down as they almost hugged the floor of the pool and raced towards the finish.

  The two girls spun to watch who would emerge first and they cheered as both men erupted from the water. But it was Mark who broke the surface in the right place, grabbing ahold of his life ring trophy and holding it aloft above his head as Cassian searched blindly for his own, finally turning and grabbing it before realising Mark had beaten him.

  Cassian threw himself backwards in defeat, slipping under the surface of water as their wives cheered on, laughing in joy and clapping.

  ‘Who did you win?’ shouted Amy, glancing up at the ring he was still holding high in celebration. He looked up and unhooked the garment, then he winked at his wife and produced Emilia’s white string bikini bottoms.

  Emilia immediately blushed and her stomach filled with butterflies beneath the water as she saw her swimwear and her modesty being proudly held in the handsome, soaking wet, muscle bound man’s arms.

  Cassian resurfaced and looked across, bowing down to Mark as he grinned at his wife. After wiping his eyes clear he swam over to his friend, hand outstretched.

  ‘Well played, mate. Well played.’

  ‘Thanks pal. I think it’s time to claim our prizes,’ he laughed and nodded towards the women.

  Emilia bit her lip as Cassian glanced towards Amy. ‘You are the best consolation prize in the world,’ he said as he began to swim towards her.

  Mark watched for a moment and then set off towards Emilia, who was trying to stop herself from jumping out and running back inside. Cassian and her had made love on the side of a jacuzzi on their honeymoon, but she had never made love in a pool before. She’d never even been skinny dipping and the idea of it was suddenly incredibly intimidating, but she stayed put, grinning uncontrollably as Mark powered towards her. She reached out for him as he drew near and he scooped her up out of the water in both his arms, kissing her deeply as he swam her away.

  A part of her was glad it was him and not Cassian. It was a part of her that she wasn’t ready to confront or understand yet, but as Mark carried her to the edge of the pool she looked back towards her own husband and smiled.

  As Cassian approached, Amy swam away in a backwards crawl and up to the edge of the pool, turning at the last moment, her feet unable to touch the bottom as he floated in behind her. She flashed a grin as she felt the tip of his cock brush against her backside through his shorts, the material drifting across the top of her thighs.

  His feet could touch the bottom here and he planted himself firmly behind her as he wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned around to kiss her lips and neck.

  ‘I’ve missed you,’ he whispered.

  ‘I’ve missed you too.’

  His hands slipped further down and she felt his thumbs try to hook into the sides of her bikini bottoms, forgetting that they were still attached to the life ring floating around the pool. He laughed as he realised his mistake and she turned her head and raised her eyebrows at him, grinning.

  A moment later she sensed him pulling down his swimshorts through the movement in the water. Then he floated closer, his cock pressing between her cheeks and sliding up and down against her forbidden hole, making her feel shameful with desire.

  Then he pushed up and forward and slipped inside her pussy.

  She moaned as she braced one hand against the wall of the pool and slid the other around the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her as he kissed her. His cock throbbed inside of her as he slipped in and out and she gasped as his fingers slid between her legs and began to circle her clit.

  It felt different underwater, it was slower and Cassian seemed to be going deeper, pushing gently against her g-spot, as though he was exploring her with each long and smooth thrust.

  It was heavenly.

  She looked across at her husband and Emilia, smiling as she watched them kissing whilst trying to keep her eyes open as the slowly building, intense pleasure inside of her grew.

  Mark swooped Emilia up, hoisting her bodily out of the water and making her bite her own lip in response to his strength. He carried her along a few metres and then placed her down so she was sat on a submerged seat at the shallow end, just a few inches below the water level.

  From this vantage point she could see Amy, pushed hard up against the side of the pool, Cassian behind her, embracing her tightly as they fucked.

  The surface here was at hip height for Mark and he wasted no time parting her legs, sliding himself up and pressing just the tip of his cock against her bare pussy, hidden beneath the now warm water.

  Emilia reached between her thighs and took hold of him, sliding him back and forth, up and down across her clit and then back to her opening where he pushed gently into her, just a little way, his eyes working their way up and down her wet and glistening body.

  A naughty thought crossed her mind and she stole a glance across at Cassian and Amy and grinned. As much as she wanted Mark inside her, she wanted Cassian to reclaim her first, and yet she knew she wasn’t ready for that yet. Not yet.

  As he pulled out of her again, Emilia slid him down further until he was pressed against her tight little rear entrance and then she smiled as his expression changed.

  ‘Are you sure?’ he said, his cock hardening as he spoke.

  She nodded quickly, the now familiar taboo sensation spreading out from her chest and her legs. Without hesitating Mark braced himself and then pushed and to Emilia’s surprise he slid in almost immediately, causing her to cry out involuntarily and throw her head back.

  ‘Oh fuck.’

  ‘Are you okay?’ he froze.

  ‘Uh-huh,’ her body shook as she exhaled. ‘Keep going.’

  He did so, pushing slowly but firmly until he was fully inside her, then he waited again as she opened her eyes, a slow and soft moan escaping her lips.

  She nodded for him to continue and he pulled out, just an inch, before thrusting himself back into her sweet forbidden hole as that incredible, unmistakeable feeling of fullness made her body tremble with illicit pleasure.

  She tilted her head back, her eyes closed, leaning onto the palms of her hands as her girlfriend’s husband’s thick girth stretched her and made her feel whole.

  She jumped as his thumb began to circle her and grinned at him as the two sensations hit her at once, then she reached down and took his hand, moving it lower, just above where his cock was sliding back and forth, and pressed him between her lips, inviting him inside her lips as her own fingers began to press urgently against her clit.

  His large hand parted her and he curled himself inside her warmth, pressing up against her g-spot as his cock throbbed and strained in her ass.

  Amy turned her head as Emilia moaned in pleasure and a moment later Cassian slipped out of her and spun her round, wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her weightless body up as she wrapped her legs behind him. Then he swept her through the water until they were next to Emilia and Mark, sitting her down n
ext to her girlfriend.

  Emilia’s eyes fluttered and she glanced sideways, leaning slightly and reaching for Amy’s face, finding her lips as Mark continued to make love to her.

  Amy’s hand slid down her chest, joining her fingers and sliding against her clit as Cassian took hold of her again and parted her thighs.

  The water here was shallow and felt warmer than before as Cassian’s cock glided back inside her, and a moment later she felt Emilia’s fingers pressing against her sweet spot, their arms crossed as each other’s husband fucked them harder and harder.

  Mark was close. Emilia knew now what it felt like before he came and it instantly brought her to the edge.

  It felt incredible.

  Mark, inside her sweet forbidden canal, his fingers in her pussy curling against her g-spot as Amy circled her button. Cassian fucking her girlfriend, making her moan and throb and twitch and cry out.

  She looked at her husband and found him smiling at her, his eyes beginning to roll into the back of his head as his muscles started to tighten and strain. Amy’s fingers sped up and her arm straightened as she felt Cassian’s cock throbbing and twisting as he prepared to fill her up.

  ‘I love you,’ she said to all of them, and then she looked at Mark and begged. ‘Come inside me.’

  She cried out again as he grew within her and a moment later she shuddered and bent forward, looping her arms around his neck as they came together.

  Even with the warmth of the pool water surrounding her she could feel his love pumping into her, his arms wrapped tightly around her as his knees gave way.

  She looked sideways as she orgasmed, trying to keep her eyes open and smiling at the sight of her husband unloading into Amy, thrusting forward over and over as he buckled and came.

  She loved seeing their faces, watching them pleasure each other. Seeing them kiss and embrace as they came down.

  It was heaven.

  It must have been that way last night, for him and for Alice.

  It must have been beautiful.

  Cassian lifted Amy’s limp and satisfied body down into the water and Mark did the same, carrying the pair of them deeper into the pool.

  As they neared each other, Amy reached out and clung to them and together they floated in the shallow water, holding each other. Their eyes closed, their arms wrapped tightly around each others wet bodies.

  Together.

  Blissfully happy.

  *

  Emilia lay on Cassian’s chest, sprawled across the bed in their little room, her hair wet and her skin still damp as they dried off together in the afternoon heat.

  She was still wearing her bikini top, and as they’d stepped back inside she’d wrapped the little sarong back around her waist, but her bottoms were still floating around in the pool, attached to the abandoned life ring.

  She laughed quietly to herself at the thought and Cassian squeezed her into him as she did so.

  ‘I love you,’ she said, turning to look up at him.

  ‘You are amazing,’ he said, quietly and kissed her on the forehead.

  After all making love together they had stepped out of the pool in the height of the mid afternoon sun and headed back into the villa for some shade and a little time to unwind with a brief siesta.

  It was the first time they had been truly alone since Emilia had left to board a plane with Mark and Amy the day before.

  Her head was filled with questions, and a big part of her was too afraid to ask them. She didn’t want him to be dishonest, but she was afraid that by asking the things she felt compelled to know, he might feel the need to be untruthful, to avoid hurting her feelings. He was an honest man, she knew that, but perhaps it wasn’t fair to put him in that position?

  Still, she had to know. It was part of her coming to terms with it.

  ‘How was it?’

  Cassian looked down at her as he stroked her hair.

  ‘How was what?’

  ‘You know what I’m talking about.’

  He hesitated, before nodding. ‘Alice.’

  She laughed and nodded too. ‘Alice.’

  ‘Do you really want to know?’

  ‘She already gave me the highlights,’ she said, as she doodled shapes on his chest.

  ‘You spoke to her?’

  ‘No, she texted.’

  ‘What did she say?’

  ‘Your ego is already way too big, no chance I’m telling you.’

  Cassian laughed. ‘It was nice,’ he said, after a while.

  ‘Nice?’

  ‘It didn’t feel wrong.’

  She smiled and nodded.

  ‘Did you cuddle?’

  ‘Yes.’

  ‘Was she happy?’

  ‘Very.’

  ‘And you did it twice?’

  ‘Guess she mentioned that,’ he raised his eyebrows.

  ‘Emphatically, in capital letters in fact.’

  Her husband laughed, shaking his head as he pressed his fingers into her skin, listening to her.

  ‘The words she used were His cock is like a magic fucking wand. I’ve never come that hard in my life.’

  Cassian erupted into laughter at this, bolting upright in bed.

  ‘I knew I shouldn’t have told you,’ said Emilia, laying back on her pillow and covering her eyes with her hands.

  ‘Wow,’ said Cassian.

  Emilia sat up and looked at him, her expression changing to a more serious one. She reached out for his hands and took them in hers.

  ‘She said she’d like to do it again. Is that something you’d like too?’

  He nodded, somewhat hesitantly. ‘I love you,’ he said.

  She smiled warmly and then leaned forward and pushed him down onto the bed with one hand, kissing him hard on the lips.

  ‘On one condition. You don’t get to excuse yourself from making love to me, because you’re too tired from fucking her.’

  She straddled his stomach, her naked torso tantalising visible through the sheer material of her sarong as she placed her hands on his chest. He surged at her touch, lifting her up off the bed and making her smile.

  She reached behind herself and took his member in her fingers laying him flat against his own stomach, then as he settled back down she shifted backwards, sliding her lips slowly over the length of his hard cock, teasing him.

  His cock pinned down, she slowly moved backwards and forwards, her wet pussy sliding up and down, over and around him as he held her waist and closed his eyes.

  ‘Where did you do it?’

  ‘Over the dining room table.’

  ‘Such a bitch,’ laughed Emilia, recalling her instructions last night. ‘Where else?’

  ‘Our bed.’

  ‘Did you bend her over?’ she let the tip of his cock slip into her for a moment.

  ‘Yeah.’

  ‘Did you spank her?’

  Cassian nodded and moaned.

  ‘Did you fuck or make love?’

  ‘Both.’

  ‘Did you cum?’

  ‘Yes.’

  ‘Inside her?’

  ‘Yes.’

  Emilia grinned and shook her head. ‘Naughty boy.’

  Cassian watched as she slid her hands down between her thighs and began to touch herself, gyrating back and forth.

  ‘I love you,’ she said as she leaned back.

  ‘I love you too.’

  She moved against him.

  ‘Do you love her?’

  ‘In a way.’

  ‘Good.’

  Emilia breathed in and shook as her body tingled with illicit pleasure. She threw herself forward and kissed his lips. Then she reached between her legs, finding his cock and guiding him home.

  His true home.

  She moaned into his chest as he filled her up. She didn’t care if Amy and Mark heard her. This wasn’t about them, this was about her and Cassian.

  Reconnecting.

  Becoming whole again.

  Being one.

  His ha
nds gripped her thighs as he strained and shook, smiling as she looked down to see his wide eyes, desperate not to come too fast. Desperate not to disappoint her. But she didn’t care.

  It was as though all of her fears and all of her worries were fading away and becoming insignificant. Their love for each spread like a light, moving slowly but surely through a thick fog of darkness, dissipating it, parting it and pushing it back until there was nothing but bright sunshine and clarity and love.

  He could never disappoint her.

  She wanted him to be unable to hold back, to be bursting with desire for her and she could feel that he was.

  She squeezed and thrust and bit her lip and caressed her own breast as his cock grew and then she felt herself rise up off the bed.

  He groaned and their fingertips touched and their hands clasped together and he exploded and moaned out loud, his deep voice echoing into the villa.

  Emilia closed her eyes, feeling each thrust and pulse as he spilled inside her.

  He loved her.

  He wanted her.

  He always would.

  Nothing else mattered.

  *

  CHAPTER FOUR

  ‘TIME TO GET up!’ boomed Mark voice through the door of the bedroom. ‘We’ve got a two hour drive this morning and we’re leaving in thirty minutes, ready or not.’

  Emilia’s eyes shot open and she blinked and yawned, untangling her naked body from Cassian’s.

  ‘Oh shit,’ she mumbled as she squinted at the clock on their side table. It was six thirty in the morning.

  ‘Where are we going?’ groaned Cassian, his eyes still half closed.

  ‘I don’t know,’ she sat upright and rubbed her face. ‘It’s a surprise, I guess?’

  ‘An early surprise.’

  He reached out and pulled her backwards towards him, his large hands tight around her lithe waist. She giggled and screamed as he wrestled her, rolling into his arms as she fell onto the bed again.

  ‘I don’t think we have time,’ she said, kissing him on the lips.

  ‘What I have planned won’t take long.’

  She laughed and pushed herself up and away. ‘Come on, we need to get a shower.’