Sand, Surf and Sunnie

by Rhian Cahill

  “Grab a towel and dry off,” Z said as he stripped out of his shorts and washed.

  Her hands shook as she reached for the closest towel, but she managed to hold on and get it wrapped around her torso. Grabbing a second towel, Sunnie rubbed her hair and then twirled it turban style on her head. The shaking had subsided to small tremors, but her fingers and toes remained numb. She was still trying to dry off when Z and Rand joined her on the mat. They wasted no time in wiping their own wet bodies and were soon rubbing off the last of the moisture clinging to hers.

  “Come on, let’s get you warm.” Rand ushered her out of the chilly room and across the hall into the main bedroom.

  The bag with their clothes sat by the wall. Ignoring it, Rand herded her toward the big bed that took up more than half the floor space. Z whipped the covers back and turned to tug the towels from her head and body. Tossing the soggy bundle on the hardwood floor, he knelt on the mattress and pulled her after him.

  “Why are we getting into bed?”

  “Quickest way to get warm is body heat,” Rand said, as he patted her ass and crawled after her.

  “Oh.”

  Sunnie followed Z across the bed until they were stretched out in the middle of the huge expanse of pale green sheet. Rand slid up behind her, his body curving along hers. Warm summer air filled the room and with Z plastered to her front and Rand at her back, she soon warmed up. But warm quickly became hot. Surrounded neck to ankle by their nakedness had interesting things popping up—in and out of her mind. She’d never been in a situation like this and as much as her head was screaming no, her body yelled yes twice as loud.

  For long minutes they lay in silence, each lost in their own thoughts until Sunnie couldn’t help but move her hand along Z’s skin. She had one arm tucked up under her head, while the other was draped over Z’s side. Her fingers began to trace the line of his spine. Sunnie flattened her hand, her skin touching his from wrist to fingertips, and pressed into the hard muscles of his upper back. Z murmured something into her hair but she couldn’t make out the words and didn’t care because Rand had begun an exploration of his own.

  Rand’s fingers skimmed over the curve of her hip and down her thigh while his lips spread tiny kisses across her shoulder. She arched into Rand’s touch and her breasts pressed against Z’s chest, her nipples tightening at the hot, hard contact. Z worked his hand between them, his fingers splayed over her ribs, his thumb barely brushing the underside of one breast and Sunnie whimpered with the need for more.

  “Okay?” Z murmured in her hair as he finally took the full weight of her breast in his palm.

  Her back bowed and a moan slipped from her throat as streamers of warmth radiated out from his caress. He pinched her nipple, tugged on the knot of nerves, making her gasp. Fire streaked through her and delivered a searing heat to her core. Need flared, bright and urgent, and slashed at her insides. She squirmed between them, her body seeking their touch and the satisfaction she knew they’d bring her.

  “Easy, Sunshine.” Rand nipped at her ear, his teeth and lips toying with the fleshy lobe. “There’s no rush.”

  No rush? With every fiber of her being she disagreed. The fervent yearning blazing a trail along her skin argued her point. Sunnie wiggled her ass, her cheeks cradling Rand’s length while her pussy clenched in want. She’d never craved sex like this. Never longed to be filled with such wicked desire that it stole her breath—her sanity.

  “Now.” She thrust her hips back harder. “I need.”

  “Shh…” Z soothed her with soft kisses on her temple. “Relax. We’ve got all night.”

  Jesus, they were going to kill her with their restraint. Her body tightened with every brush of skin on skin, the slightest touch enflaming her arousal until Sunnie knew she’d get off with the barest stroke on her clit. Tremors rocked her as she undulated between them, her mind and body seeking the orgasm it desperately craved. She threw her leg over Z’s and ground her pussy on his thigh.

  “No you don’t.” Rand slid his arms around her waist and rolled, pulling her away from Z. “No getting off without asking, Sunnie.”

  “What? No!” She squirmed on top of him, tried to break free of his grip.

  “Rand.” Z’s face appeared above her. His eyes flashed with concern. “Let’s all take a breath.” He brushed the hair from her forehead.

  “Dammit. Let me go.” Sunnie dug an elbow into Rand’s stomach and was pleased to hear the rush of air that escaped his chest.

  His hold loosened and she scrambled off him into Z’s arms. She clung like her life depended on it. The wild lust still sang in her veins, pounding in her ears and warring with the sudden change in mood. This was all so confusing, so wrong. Rand had always been the gentler of her two friends, but it was Z who soothed her. How could they be such complete opposites in bed? And why did the demands Rand expected turn her on—make her want to obey? Sunnie shivered in Z’s embrace, her arousal going from a roar to a hum as he rocked her.

  Rand stared into his best friend’s eyes and knew he’d screwed up. He’d scared Sunnie. She clung to Z like a leech and Rand wanted to kick his own ass, never mind receiving the clear message that Z planned to do just that in the near future. He scrubbed a hand down his face and blew out a breath of air. First thing he had to do was apologize to Sunnie. Pushing off the mattress, he sat up and placed a hand on the back of her head. The fact she didn’t flinch was a good sign.

  “I’m sorry.” Rand knew the words weren’t enough. He had to show her he wasn’t a caveman, that even though he’d demand things from her, he’d never hurt her and would stop when she asked.

  He stroked her hair, the blonde strands flowing over his fingers as he tried to find the right way to explain not only his behavior but his desires as well. He’d never questioned his sexual urges, but now, looking at Sunnie trembling in Z’s arms, he had to wonder why. It was probably the fact no woman had ever pulled away from him before. And no one had brought out the need to control like Sunnie. Rand imagined there would be plenty of wrong steps before they completely meshed their new relationship.

  Rand leaned forward and slid his arms around Sunnie. With a gentle tug he pulled her from Z’s hold and drew her into his lap. He tucked her head beneath his chin and held her close but not too tightly. For long moments they sat in silence. Z continued to give him a dark stare but remained quiet. She’d curled into his chest when he first picked her up, and Rand thanked his lucky stars that she didn’t appear afraid of him physically.

  “I’m sorry.” Rand kissed the top of her head.

  “I know.” She spoke against his chest, her breath tickling the hair and surrounding his nipple with warmth.

  “If anything I do, in or out of bed, scares you all you have to do is say so.”

  “You didn’t scare me.”

  He thought he’d misheard her words and his gaze shot up to meet Z’s. “Then what happened? You were shaking like a leaf and fighting against me.”

  Sunnie ducked her head, hiding her face from view, making it hard for him or Z to read her expression. Rand shifted his hold, moved her around a little so he could tip her head up to look at her. Her cheeks were flushed red and her eyelids hung low, concealing her eyes.

  “If it wasn’t fear, what was it, Sunshine?” Rand cupped her jaw, stroked his thumb over her bottom lip.

  Her eyelids fluttered up, the long blonde lashes fanning out to frame the blue orbs swirling with heat—lust. Rand’s cock jerked to attention and he sucked in a breath at the blatant look of need she couldn’t hide. He turned to Z, who was watching Sunnie with quiet intensity.

  “Damn. You’re not scared. You’re horny,” Z said. His friend reached over and cupped the opposite side of her face.

  “Why’d you fight against me if you didn’t want to get away?” Rand didn’t understand; she’d shown all the signs of fear, but there wasn’t a trace of it now.

  “I wasn’t trying to get away. I was trying to jump one of you.” The color in h
er cheeks deepened but she stuck her chin up in challenge.

  “You wanted to jump one of us?”

  She scrambled out of Rand’s lap and bounced across the bed. Throwing her legs over the edge Sunnie sprang to her feet and spun around to face them, her hands firmly planted on her hips.

  “What did you expect? You had your hands all over me and the heat coming off your naked bodies was enough to fry my brain never mind boil my blood.”

  Rand’s cock stood at full mast. The sight of Sunnie, in all her naked glory, giving them what for did a number on his libido. He glanced down and saw the bead of precum oozing from his slit. Oh yeah, she had him.

  “It was fucking cruel to snatch that away from me,” Sunnie said.

  He hadn’t heard half of what she said; all he knew was that he wanted her back on the bed and pressed beneath him, his cock buried inside her. Rand turned to Z. His friend was fighting a similar battle to hold back. Why did they bother to fight their desire at all? She wanted them. They wanted her. Simple. Turning back to Sunnie, he hopped off the bed and started toward her.

  “Why are you looking at me like that?” She backed up a step, her hands lifting from her hips.

  Rand didn’t answer. He continued to stalk her like the prey his ravenous hunger thought she was.

  “Rand?” Sunnie took another step back, her fingers twisting together in front of her.

  He didn’t stop. While she was focused on him, Z circled around until the only place for her to go was into the wall behind her or through their barricade of flesh. And she wasn’t getting past that in this lifetime.

  “Z?”

  She’d brought one hand up in the universal signal for them to stop, but Rand saw the way her gaze dropped to their hard cocks, saw the way she licked her lips before looking them in the eyes again. He got within arm’s length of her outstretched hand and, in a blur of motion, slipped his fingers around her wrist to pull her into him. With her chest plastered to his, her erect nipples rivaled his erect cock for hardness as he bucked his hips against her. Z stepped in behind her, pinning her between them. Sunnie gasped, her pupils dilating until Rand could hardly make out the blue.

  “If you don’t want this, Sunshine, tell us now.” Rand kept his gaze on hers, watched for any sign she wasn’t 100% into this.

  When she didn’t answer him, he pressed his hard-on into her softness. Rand bent his head and tongued her ear, tracing the outer shell before sucking the lobe into his mouth and nipping with his teeth.

  “Yes or no, Sunnie.” Z spoke from the other side of her head.

  Sunnie moaned and Rand guessed Z was giving the other side of her neck some attention while he kissed and licked this side. He dragged the edge of his teeth down the gentle slope of her throat, his tongue bathing the pulse pounding in the hollow at the base.

  “We need an answer, Sunshine. Yes or no.” Rand spoke against her skin, the area heating beneath his breath.

  “Y-yes.”

  He gripped her waist and, bringing her with him, walked backward until his calves bumped into the mattress. Raising his head, he gazed into her eyes and asked one more time.

  “Are you sure?”

  A slight inclination of her head was his only warning. Her face drew closer and in the next breath she was sharing his air. She slanted her mouth over his, her tongue snaking out to probe the seam of his lips until he opened and allowed her in. Rand loved the way she kissed. With demand and need, she gave herself over to him. He’d never experienced any kiss like it. Take and surrender in one action. The lush slide of her flesh on his sent heat rushing through his veins until every part of his body caught fire.

  Rand tore his mouth from hers and gasped for breath. His chest heaved and his balls ached with the need to unload. He spun Sunnie around and tossed her onto the bed. She didn’t get a chance to move before he was on top of her, his body pressing hers into the mattress, his cock cradled by her pussy. The heat of her flesh scorched him and when he rocked against her his shaft slid with ease along her slick folds.

  “God, I can’t wait to fuck you.” Rand flexed his hips and his cock probed deeper, the head searching out the silken hole waiting for him.

  Sunnie rolled her hips beneath him and he sucked in a breath when his body breached hers. Wet, hot, tight. She surrounded him and Rand nearly lost it there and then. He pulled back, drove forward, and sank a little deeper inside her. It blew his mind how good it felt to be skin on skin with her. The thought brought him up short.

  “Shit!”

  “What?” Sunnie gasped as he abruptly pulled from her body.

  “Condom,” Z said right before a foil packet dropped on the sheet beside Sunnie’s head.

  Rand pushed to his knees when she dropped her legs from around him. With unsteady hands, he tore the wrapper open and removed the condom.

  “Here, let me.” Sunnie plucked the rubber from his nerveless fingers.

  He sucked air through his teeth as she rolled the condom down his length. Shudders racked his spine and he wasted no time getting back inside her once the protection was in place. Rand placed a hand between her breasts and shoved her back on the bed. Slipping his arms beneath her knees, he raised her legs and aimed for home. One hard, fast thrust and he was buried balls deep.

  Sunnie gasped at his sudden invasion and he held still, his muscles straining, to give her a moment to adjust. But the heat of her tore at the leash he had on his control and, within seconds, he knew he couldn’t hold off any longer. He buried his face in the soft skin of her throat and withdrew.

  “Sorry,” he murmured against her skin. “Can’t. Hold. Back.”

  Rand took her then. Hard and fast he drove in and out of her tightness. She moaned and thrashed under him, her inner muscles squeezing him tighter with every pass through her swollen flesh. He let go of her legs and she wrapped them around him, her heels digging into his ass as she spurred him on. In an embarrassing amount of time he reached the point of no return. But going over the edge before her was out of the question. Tunneling a hand between them, Rand searched out the knot of nerves that would guarantee her climax.

  Sunnie bucked beneath him when he hit pay dirt. He circled the hard bundle with his fingertip and as the first tremor of her release rippled down his length he quickened his pace, added pressure, and sent her flying. Her pussy clamped onto his cock like a vise, the silken walls sucking at him and dragging him with her. With a roar of satisfaction he came. Surge after surge of cum filled the condom. When the final spurt left his body he collapsed to the side. Struggling to keep his full weight off her, he used the last of his energy to roll over, taking her with him.

  “Jesus Christ, that was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

  Z’s voice broke through the fog of his orgasm. Rand smiled. Watching may have been hot, but doing was fucking scorching.

  “My turn,” his friend growled.

  Z could barely control himself. He’d sheathed his cock while watching Rand fuck Sunnie and the routine act pushed him so close to blowing his load he’d had to squeeze the base of his shaft to stop himself from coming before he got inside her. He gripped her waist and lifted her from Rand’s chest. Placing her face-down on the mattress beside his friend, Z dragged his hands over the dip of her waist to her hips, dug his fingers into her flesh, and pulled back until she was on her knees, ass up. The sight of her well-fucked pussy, all wet and glistening, had more blood rushing into his cock.

  With his hands on her thighs, he urged Sunnie’s legs farther apart. He wedged his knees between hers and, with one hand wrapped around his cock to hold it steady, he lined up the head and pressed inside her. Hot and wet, her walls sucked at his shaft until he was buried to the hilt. Z gripped her hips, his fingers curling into the supple curves as he held on to control by a thread. Nostrils flaring, he pulled in a deep breath and was instantly sent careening into madness. The air, ripe with sex, filled his chest and threw his lust into overdrive.

  He withdrew from her clingin
g channel and slammed back in. The slide of slick tissue over his aching shaft drove him further into insanity and closer to release. Hard and fast, he powered his body into hers, each buck of his hips impaling and withdrawing his cock quicker and quicker until his balls burned with need. Nothing mattered more than bringing them both to the peak. Z leaned over, his chest connecting with her damp back, and letting go of one hip he moved his hand under them to find her clit.

  The hard knot of nerves stood tall between the wet folds of her slit. He circled, flicked, circled again. Z teased her—tortured them both—with every stroke. Her pussy quivered around his cock as her orgasm approached. Capturing the slippery pearl between his fingers, he pinched lightly and sent her over the edge. Heat soaked through the rubber to scald his length as her sex flooded with her release. She thrashed beneath him, her hips jerking against his, pressing the soft cheeks of her ass into him.

  Z growled with each thrust, pushing wave after wave of hot cream out of her convulsing pussy to coat his balls. The slap-slap of flesh on flesh quickened as he reared up and drove into her harder. Faster. Harder. His sac tightened in response to the walls of her sex clamping his cock within their heated depths, and her orgasm held them both in its powerful grip. He clenched his jaw, ground his teeth in an attempt to hold off the inevitable. But it was no use. Prickly heat burst in his groin, shot up his spine and down his legs as his body reached breaking point.

  He came, hard and fast, just like he’d fucked her. His pelvis bucked and jerked as he spilled his seed, his hips snug against hers. Shuddering with his release, Z collapsed forward with a grunt and pressed Sunnie into the mattress below. Breathing hard, he held as much of his weight as he could on his elbows, but his muscles shook with spent energy and he knew he had to roll off her before they gave way.