Blindsided (Virginia Bluebloods Book 1)

by BJ Wane

  Standing up in the shoulder deep water, she traced the bumpy ridges of the latest object he put in her hands. Pleased, she sent him a sunny smile. "It's a starfish, and a big one. This is so awesome, Nate."

  Nate removed his mouth piece before telling her, "That's the biggest I've ever seen." He watched her slender fingers move over the crusty arms, her face deep in concentration. What was it about that vulnerably courageous look that made him want to sink his cock into her and claim her cave-man style? Unable to resist, he reached out and cupped a breast under the water, kneading her soft flesh before taking hold of her nipple and watching her green eyes glaze over with lust as he rolled the tip between his fingers. "You might want to put that back in the water now, sugar," he drawled when her hands tightened around the sea creature.

  "Oh!" Eve dropped the starfish, glaring at Nate. "That was…"

  "Careful," he warned her, tightening his fingers on her sensitive nub. "I think your shoulders are getting red. Let's get out and see if Fin has lunch ready."

  Eve clasped his hand and let him lead her out of the water, her rumbling stomach taking precedence over wanting to swim a little longer. "Just let me go change and I'll meet you over there," she said when they got to the shore.

  "Here." Nate picked up a towel and gave her a brisk rubdown. Her wet thong clung to her labia, leaving nothing to the imagination but it provided a little protection against the sun's rays. He sighed, thinking there were some drawbacks to keeping her pretty folds denuded. "There. Now you don't have to change."

  "What is it with you wanting me to eat naked?" she stuttered on a laugh as he pulled her up the beach to the clubhouse. That towel rub had warmed her faster than the sun and she had to admit it was oddly liberating running around naked on this small stretch of beach they had to themselves. She didn't know if the hidden part of her that loved indulging in all the hedonistic pleasures Nate had bestowed on her had always been there or if it was a newly acquired part of her psyche developed through Nate's influence and expertise in an area she had been sorely lacking. Either way, she couldn't deny how much she was enjoying it.

  "We're guys, Eve," Nate returned dryly, bringing her up next to him. "We like looking at naked women whenever we can."

  "Well, that's simple enough. I smell hot dogs."

  "You've got a good nose, darlin'. Come get one while you can." Fin ran an appreciative eye over her petite body and felt his cock stir. He had been both pleased and surprised when Nate asked if he would be interested in partaking in a ménage this afternoon. Pleased because Eve was an attractive woman and fucking her would be a pleasure; surprised because Nate had developed a possessive streak where she was concerned, much to all of their amusement. Of the four of them, he would've been the last one any of them thought would cave to a committed relationship. "What do you want on yours?"

  "Just mustard please." Eve sat at the table, listening for the others. As far as she could tell, Dec, Sherry, Wes and Katie were still snorkeling. "We're not waiting for the others?" she asked when Fin placed a foot-long hot dog in her hands.

  "No, go ahead. They'll stay warm until they're ready to come in." Nate took a big bite of his loaded hotdog liking the way Eve ate hers with gusto. After spending two hours swimming, she needed the protein for the afternoon activity he had planned.

  Eve only half listened as Nate and Fin's conversation drifted to football. By the time she finished her lunch, lethargy from spending the morning swimming under the warm Caribbean sun had taken over and she felt herself drifting off. One minute she was struggling to keep her eyes open and the next dizziness assailed her as Nate scooped her off her chair.

  "Nate? What're you doing?"

  "I think an afternoon siesta in a hammock is in order. You were about to topple off your chair, sugar." Nate looked at Fin and mouthed, "About an hour?" At his nod, Nate strode across the sand to their bungalow and settled on the hammock strung across the veranda.

  "Oh, this is nice," Eve roused enough to comment as Nate settled her on top of him, her breasts cushioned against his thick chest, his springy hair tickling her sensitive peaks. "If I had the energy, I'd be jumping you right now," she mumbled, feeling herself drifting. Not even the feel of his large hands wrapped around her buttocks, holding her in place, could keep her from succumbing to a short nap.

  A short time later, Eve was swimming in a sea of warm sensation instead of the tropical waters of Belize. Hands roamed over her back, squeezed her buttocks then delved between them. Fingers tickled over her anus before teasing her slit, slipping inside her just far enough to graze her clit before retreating. More hands moved up her legs, parting them until she was straddling Nate's hips, leaving her pussy and anus spread wide open. The waft of warm air over those highly sensitive, exposed areas woke her fully, or was it the sudden realization there were four hands on her body instead of just two?

  A soft moan escaped her as her torso was lifted from her comfortable perch across Nate's chest until she sat upright, her feet dangling off the hammock. Large hands came from behind her, sliding over her shoulders to cup her breasts. "Nate?"

  "What do you say, Eve?" Nate sank two fingers inside her sopping pussy, his eyes on Fin's hands kneading her breasts. "You up to another ménage, this time with Fin?"

  Before she could form an answer, Fin leaned over her, whispering in her ear as he pulled on her nipples. "I'd love to make you scream, darlin'."

  Eve wasn't opposed to a threesome, but didn't want to cross any lines either, especially with someone who had been nothing but nice to her on this trip. "What… what about Sherry?" she gasped as both men worked her pussy and nipples with talented fingers.

  Fin chuckled, delighted with Nate's girl. "We're not exclusive, Eve, but it's nice that you're checking. Sherry is someone both Dec and I, and several other members of Dec's club, play with on occasion. Trust me, she won't mind and last I looked, Dec was keeping her very busy, and happy. Just like we want to do with you."

  Nate reached up with his free hand and drew her head down to his, trapping Fin's hands on her breasts between them as he took her soft lips in a deep, tongue probing kiss. Mimicking his tongue, his fingers probed deeper into her slick sheath, found her special spot and rubbed back and forth until she was pressing down on his hand and her mouth was responding as voraciously as her pussy. "Is that a yes?" he asked, relieved when he received a vigorous nod in reply.

  "There is a God," Fin breathed, making Eve laugh, a laugh that ended on a gasp followed by a cute catch in her throat when he pulled his hands free, ran them down her back until he reached her ass then spread her cheeks even wider with his thumbs. "Such a pretty little hole and just begging for some attention."

  Eve shuddered against Nate's hard body when Fin ran his thumb over her anus then slipped that wide digit inside her tight, puckered orifice, just enough to tantalize her with what was to come. "Nate, I don't know what to do," she whispered in his ear, embarrassed by her naivety but determined to not only get the most from this experience, but to return the pleasure as much as possible.

  "You don't have to do anything; we'll do all the work. Just relax and enjoy."

  Taking him at his word, Eve basked in the pleasure of having four hands and two mouths moving over her damp skin and touching her everywhere at once. Nate's mouth closed over her breast just as Fin pushed two greased fingers into her rectum, his deep strokes matching those of Nate's into her pussy. Bracing her hands on Nate's broad shoulders, she rode their plunging fingers with wild, pleasure seeking abandonment only to cry out in frustration when they pulled back with the first small tremors of her climax.

  "Damn it, why'd you stop?" she bit out in frustration, her body on fire and in desperate need of a dousing climax.

  A resounding smack landed on her cheek followed by Fin's amused, succinct reply. "Because we're not ready for you to come yet, darlin'." Moving to the side of the hammock, he cupped the back of her head and lowered her mouth to his cock. "Help get me ready for you, Eve."

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bsp; The smooth crown of his cock nudged her lips and she opened without pause to take him in. Fin was as long and thick as Nate and it made her cringe when she thought of both of them taking her at the same time. But then their fingers worked their magic inside her again, both of them knowing just where to press and where to rub until she wasn't thinking about anything except getting relief from her pent up lust. But they continued to pull back every time she got close, even when she drove Fin to the brink by suckling his cock with strong pulls, laving his rigid length with her tongue and tormenting that sensitive area just under his mushroom cap.

  Fin's eyes nearly crossed when Eve's small tongue lapped up the pre-come seeping from his slit and he sent a glare over her head to Nate. "Unless you want her swallowing my come, I suggest we move this along."

  Having experienced the pleasure of Eve's mouth, Nate knew Fin wasn't lying. Pulling out of her pussy, he lifted her off Fin's cock and wiped his damp fingers across her nipples before licking them clean again. Her soft moan and the way she arched into his mouth made his own cock release a drop of pre-come. He couldn't explain why, but her eager responsiveness continued to amaze and excite him beyond anything he had experienced before. Moving his mouth up her arched neck, he nipped the soft spot between her shoulder and neck. "You're ready for us, Eve. Just relax and let us do all the work." Before she could answer, he lifted her hips and lowered her onto his dick, her thick juices making it easy for him to fill her with one smooth move.

  Tightening her hands on his smooth shoulders, Eve breathed a sigh of relief with his penetration. Slowly, she lifted until she felt just his head still inside her then just as slowly lowered herself back down, relishing the way she could feel every inch of his rigid flesh. Then Fin was shifting behind her, straddling the hammock like she was until her thighs were braced against his hair-roughed thighs and his thumbs were spreading her cheeks again. A whimper escaped her when he probed her rectum with his lubed, latex covered cock.

  "Take a deep breath, Eve."

  Fin's rough voice sent a shiver up her spine as she obeyed, then Nate was pulling back as Fin dove in and all coherent thought and any misgivings went completely blank as pleasure took over.

  "That's my girl."

  Nate's praise came as they started a slow, tandem thrusting of their cocks, her body relaxing within moments and going with the flow, and the pleasure. He latched onto a stiff nipple as Nate thrust back into her with Fin's withdrawal, her pussy closing around him in moist welcome.

  Pleasure whipped through her like a hurricane, dampening her body as it buffeted her with its intensity. Her breathing grew ragged with each plunging stroke of their cocks, her heart racing as they repeatedly touched upon each raw nerve, igniting a fiery combustion of sensation. The warm breeze caressed her convulsing body as they drove her higher and higher, Fin's hands hard on her hips, controlling her when she wanted to go crazy with the engulfing pleasure, Nate's hands and mouth moving between her nipples. Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, Nate brought one hand down to her spread thighs and she felt his fingers rooting out her clit. Imagining those same fingers caressing his own shaft as he pressed her clit against his pummeling erection was enough to set her off. Her orgasm burst in a kaleidoscope of colors just as colorful and bright as always, a brief flare lighting her dark world.

  "Jesus," Fin swore as he emptied into the condom.

  Nate followed his friend in losing himself in the ecstasy of Eve's body as her soft cries echoed down the beach. Her pussy squeezed and soaked his cock with her orgasm seconds before he reared up and spewed his seed deep inside her, his vision going blurry with the pleasure.

  ***

  "I have something for you," Nate told Eve, setting her bag on her sofa then pulling the large conch shell from his bag. "I found this this morning, right before we left." He set the shell in her hands and watched her face light up with delight as she explored every delicate inch before holding it up to her ear.

  "Nate," Eve breathed in wonder when she heard the ocean in the shell. "It's beautiful." Lowering it, she went up on tiptoes and kissed him softly. "Thank you. It'll make a wonderful memento of our trip."

  Watching for her reaction, he said, "Since the four of us make that trip every year, I thought you might like to start collecting them."

  Cocking her head, he could see her thinking that through a moment before she answered him with a small smile. "That's a wonderful idea."

  Nate breathed a sigh of relief, saying dryly, "Well hell, sugar. Had I known all I had to do was fuck you senseless on a tropical island to get you to consider giving this relationship a shot, I would've whisked you over there weeks ago."

  Eve laughed, too happy to listen to any lingering doubts about trusting Nate with more than her body. "I said I could be had that first night, Nate, not that I was easy."

  "The only one you're going to be 'had' by now is me," he growled, hauling her against him.

  "Well, you and Dec, or you and Fin, or you and… ouch!" Eve reached behind her and rubbed her right buttock that was smarting from a very hard swat.

  "Gotta go, sugar." Still smiling, Nate kissed her hard then released her to grin at the bemused look of arousal on her face. "I know Holly's coming by soon and if I'm not mistaken, I believe Carl and Mark saw us pull up so they should be over any minute. I'll pick up pizza for everyone when I get done with a few things."

  "Okay."

  Eve waited until she heard the door close before placing the shell on an end table next to her sofa and grabbing her bag. She was just heading upstairs when she heard the front door open behind her and Carl and Mark bickering.

  "We should give her some time to rest," Carl grumbled. "They just got in and you know how tiring traveling can be."

  "She can sit and rest while telling us about her trip. I'll order up Chinese. You know how much she likes that little place on Second Street."

  Grinning, Eve turned towards the door. "You don't need to take care of dinner, Mark. Nate's going to return with enough pizza for everyone."

  "Pumpkin! You look as if a few days on a tropical island agreed with you." Carl thought it has been several weeks since she'd looked so relaxed. They both had their misgivings at the start of this relationship, but Nate turned out to be nothing like their preconceived view of him.

  Mark rushed forward and enveloped her in a bear hug. "You look pretty as a peach, sweetie. You'll be the envy of everyone at school with that tan."

  "Thanks, guys." She returned his hug then embraced Carl's taller, lankier body. "Thankfully, there're no classes this week due to Thanksgiving, but I do have to go in and get some work done the next two days. Grab a beer and I'll be right down."

  After spending almost four days wearing little or nothing, Eve found her jeans and tee shirt confining. Too bad the colder weather they returned to made running around naked not an option. Then again, she mused, heading back downstairs, she had Nate to stir up her body heat, so it could still be doable. God, had it really been just three months since that first night at the Hampton when they met? It surprised her how comfortable she felt on the island, running around naked in front of Nate's friends as if it was something she did every day. At first, she thought it was the lure of doing something so decadent far away from everyone she knew, telling herself it was possibly her one and only chance to enjoy behaving so outrageously. But the longer they were there, the more she realized it was feeling comfortable with Nate that made it easy for her to relax and go with the flow of their normal behavior when they made the annual trip. Regardless of how much she enjoyed everything they did the last few days, she still couldn't imagine letting herself go like that with anyone else.

  Nate had successfully wormed his way into her life, and her heart, and there was no going back now. Oddly, that thought didn't scare her or worry her like it used to. Whatever came of this relationship, she knew she wouldn't ever regret the time or the experiences he'd given her.

  By the time she was descending the stairs, Hol
ly had arrived and from the sound of her voice, she wasn't happy Mark and Carl were here. Sighing, Eve stepped into the great room and plastered on a smile for her long-time friend. "Holly, I'm so glad you're here. Now I can tell all three of you about my trip together."

  Holly eyed Eve's flushed face and the pleased sparkle in her eyes. Damn it, she forgot her glasses again. "Eve, hon, let me go get your glasses before you get started." Ignoring Carl and Mark's scowls, she ran upstairs before Eve could tell her not to.

  "Okay you two." Eve set her fists on her hips and glared toward where she knew the guys sat at the kitchen counter. "The three of you will get along or you're all leaving. Got it?"

  "You don't need those damn glasses and Nate won't be happy to see you wearing them," Carl warned her.

  Eve waved a dismissive hand. "It's a small concession to make for Holly's peace of mind." Ignoring Mark's rude snort of derision, she heard Holly returning and added in a softer tone, "Please, guys."

  Mark shared a look with Carl before giving into her plea. They never could tell her no. "Sure, sweetie, we'll let it go, but I doubt if Nate will."

  "You know, Eve," Holly said, handing Eve her glasses. "I thought it was just going to be you and me tonight."

  Eve slipped the glasses on and found them as confining as her clothes. Holly's rude comment tempted her to rip them off again. She had no idea why Holly thought that. "I'm sorry if I gave you that impression on the phone, but I'm looking forward to visiting with all of my friends tonight. Nate will be back in a little while with pizza, but in the meantime, I have to tell you what a wonderful time I had on the islands."

  Omitting running around naked on the private island, Eve told them about the day they spent on Belize, the great seafood the staff fixed each day and the time they spent swimming and boating. Along with giving up her dream of being a concert pianist when she lost her sight, she had also given up the desire to travel, the urge to visit places other than her home town. Their short getaway to the islands had whetted Eve's appetite again for traveling even though she could no longer see the world she once wanted to explore.