by Opal Carew
He pulled the covers off her. Sometime during the night, she’d pulled on one of the guys’ T-shirts. Quinn scooped her up and carried her into the living room, then outside to the pool.
“There she is.” Austin sat on the side of the pool, his legs dangling in the water.
Was Quinn going to throw her in? She couldn’t help smiling, happy that he’d gotten past whatever was bothering him last night, at least for now. Maybe Austin had talked with him.
Instead of tossing her into the water, Quinn walked down the steps with her still in his arms. She clung tighter to his neck.
Quinn laughed. “Don’t worry. The water’s warm.”
She rested her head on his shoulder. “I’m not worried. Not when I’m with you.”
His gaze washed over her face, his eyes looking troubled for an instant, then he smiled again.
She felt the water on her backside, then climbing up her body until she was immersed. Quinn lowered her legs in the water and took her hand, guiding her to follow him as he swam to the deep end, toward Austin. Once there, Quinn rested his elbow on the side of the pool. She tread water beside him.
Quinn wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her tightly to his body, then captured her lips. His tongue glided into her mouth and stroked. Her heart stammered at the delightfully possessive kiss, and when he finally drew back, she was breathless.
“Hey, I’d like one of those, too,” Austin said.
He held out his hand, and she grasped it, then he pulled her from the water and onto his lap. The T-shirt clung to her body, showing every curve, including her hard, puckered nipples, the tips jutting out from the cloth like arrows.
Austin claimed her lips, thoroughly exploring the inside of her mouth. Their tongues tangled together as his hand glided up her back, pulling her tightly to his chest. The warmth of his sun-drenched skin was delightful against her hard, cold nipples.
Then he leaned back and admired her body with a grin. “You might as well be naked.”
He ran his hand down her side, his gaze focused on her breasts. He slid back on the deck and set her between his legs facing the pool.
“Yes, a glorious sight,” Quinn agreed.
But Quinn’s view wasn’t blocked by cloth. He could see her naked pussy.
She squirmed a little in Austin’s arms, feeling an ache inside, growing the longer Quinn watched her with those darkening midnight-blue eyes. She liked him looking at her like that, and she opened her legs wider to give him a better view.
Austin’s hands slid down her hips, then along her inner thighs. Heat rushed through her having his fingers so close to her melting folds. He drew her legs wider still.
“I want to see you touch that pretty pussy, Austin,” Quinn said.
“Really? What about you, April?” Austin asked. “Would you like that, too?”
Need spiked through her. “Yes, please.”
Austin’s fingers slid up her inner thigh. Painfully slowly. Sending tingles racing along the sensitive flesh. Finally, he reached the outer folds, and she groaned at the first brush of his fingertip. He teased along the outside. She arched forward, wanting him to touch her slick flesh. When his fingers found the smaller petals and glided over them, she moaned softly.
“Do you like Austin touching you, baby?” Quinn asked.
She froze, not sure what to say. Not after last night.
Austin stroked over her again, and pleasure rippled through her body.
“Tell me,” Quinn insisted. “I want to know.”
“Yes,” she breathed. “I love him touching me.”
Quinn smiled. “Good.”
Quinn grasped her calves and drew her forward until her ass was balanced on the very edge of the pool. Austin wrapped his hands around her waist and lowered her a little more.
With a devilish gleam in his eyes, Quinn leaned forward and pressed his mouth to her soft flesh. At the feel of his tongue stroking her, she whimpered. Then he suckled her clit. Very lightly. Teasing her. She arched against him, depending on Austin to hold her steady.
Quinn’s tongue pushed inside her and swirled around, then he glided forward until he was over her clit again. His fingers found her opening and slid inside at the same time as he began to suckle again. She gasped at the exquisite sensations flooding her.
“Oh, yes, Quinn. That feels so good.”
His fingers pulsed inside her as he sucked deeply on her bud. Pleasure swelled quickly, at the same time filling her with a desperate, throbbing need.
“Oh, God, make me come, Quinn. I’m so close.”
He drove deeper into her, pumping faster. His tongue swept over her clit, then he sucked harder. She coiled her fingers in his dark, wavy hair, pulling him tightly to her, then wailed her release.
He kept her in the throes of orgasm, letting it ease off, then intensifying it again with his talented mouth and fingers. Finally, she collapsed against Austin, gasping for breath.
“Well, someone enjoyed her morning wake-up call.”
She stared up at Austin’s smiling face and giggled. “Definitely a great way to start the day.”
Quinn pushed himself from the pool and stood beside her, dripping on the wooden deck.
“Since you recommend it so highly,” Quinn said, “why not give Austin the same treatment?”
Quinn offered his hand, then drew her to her feet. Austin followed as Quinn guided her to the rattan love seat, and she sat down on the thick cushions. Quinn sat down beside her and slid his arm around her, pulling her against him, while Austin dropped his trunks and stood in front of her. Austin’s cock was rigid and pointing to the sky.
She wrapped her hand around it and stroked. His hard flesh was thick and hot. She watched the rising desire in his eyes with satisfaction. She leaned forward and licked his tip, then covered it with affectionate butterfly kisses. Next she softly nibbled the ridge.
“Oh, yeah, sweetheart,” Austin murmured. His breathing was accelerating.
She smiled, then dipped down to his root and licked the length of him. His teal eyes were dark and filled with need as she opened and took him inside. His cockhead filled her mouth. She ran her tongue all over his hard flesh, then glided deeper.
Quinn’s hand slid over her hip, then between her legs. The brush of his finger over her slick flesh sent heat thrumming through her.
“God, I love how wet you are.” Quinn stroked back and forth, setting her on fire.
She took Austin deeper still, loving the feel of his thick, hard shaft filling her mouth. Quinn pushed a finger inside her. She squeezed around him while she drew back on Austin’s cock, then surged forward to take him deep again. He moaned softly.
Quinn’s fingers slipped away, to her disappointment, then she felt him rolling the wet cloth of her T-shirt up her body. He freed her breasts to the warm sunshine. She let go of Austin’s cock long enough to tug the garment over her head and toss it aside, leaving her completely naked, then grabbed Austin again and swallowed him inside.
She bobbed up and down on the thick column, savoring the feel of the hard flesh moving across her lips and caressing the inside of her mouth. Quinn cupped her breast in his warm hand. Her nipple was so hard it hurt as it burrowed into his palm. He stroked, then squeezed her aching bud between his fingertips. Burning desire spiked through her. She wanted it in his mouth. She wanted him to suck on it. Hard.
She kept bobbing on the big cock in her mouth, taking it deep into her throat. Squeezing it as it moved between her lips.
Quinn found her pussy again. He slid in a finger and stroked softly, starting a slow burn inside her.
“I love watching you make Austin come.” Quinn’s voice was hoarse with need as he whispered close to her ear. “I want you to pull him out just before so I can see it.”
Pleasure kept building inside her as Quinn continued to stroke her sensitive passage. She glanced up at Austin’s face, trying desperately to keep her focus. His eyes were half-closed and his cheeks flushed. He smiled and n
odded, then glided his hands around her head and urged her to move faster.
She could feel Austin’s body tensing. He would come any moment.
And so would she if Quinn kept it up.
“Now,” Austin blurted, then pulled from her mouth.
White liquid pulsed from his cock. Some splattered on April’s breasts, but most landed on Quinn’s torso. She stared at the glistening white foam on Quinn’s bronzed, gleaming flesh, and need drove her to lurch toward him and lap at the wetness. She ran her tongue over his hard muscles, tasting the saltiness of his skin and Austin’s semen. She lapped downward, over his taut, sculpted abs, licking all of Austin’s essence from Quinn’s body.
“Fuck, baby.” Quinn grasped her hips and flipped her onto her back, then feasted on her breasts, licking away the white residue on her skin.
Then he captured her lips, driving his tongue into her. Sharing the taste with her.
“Oh, God, Quinn. Please fuck me,” she pleaded, practically panting.
Something hot and hard brushed against her pussy, and she moaned. She glanced down to see his hard cock jutting from his trunks, firmly in his hand as he guided it over her wet flesh. He moved the tip up and down, caressing her. Driving her wild.
His hard cockhead settled at her opening, and excitement burned through her as he pushed forward. Just a little.
“Is this what you want?” he asked.
She nodded vigorously, unable to catch her breath.
Her flesh opened to him as he pushed the tip a little deeper.
“You want me to thrust inside? To fuck you hard and fast ’til you come?”
“Yes.” The word, uttered on a short exhalation, was filled with need.
He grinned, then pulled back. She whimpered softly.
“I’d love to, baby, but not right now. I want to watch Austin fuck you.”
“Austin’s not ready yet.” But when her gaze flicked to the other man, she saw his hand wrapped around his fully erect cock.
“Sweetheart, you underestimate how intensely sexy it is seeing you turned on,” Austin said.
“Kneel in front of me,” Quinn instructed as he settled back on the love seat. “And keep your lovely ass high.”
She got down on her hands and knees. Austin stepped behind her, then knelt. His fingers found her slickness and he stroked, then she felt his hot tip brush against her. She stared at Quinn’s cock standing tall in front of her and wrapped her hand around it, ready to take it in her mouth. But Quinn stopped her.
“No, baby. I want to keep my full attention on you. I want to watch your face as Austin makes you come.” He moved her hand from his cock and rested it on his thigh. “No distractions.”
Austin glided forward, pushing inside.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned.
He kept moving, filling her with his long, thick member. Then he stopped, his groin tightly against her ass, his cock twitching inside her.
Quinn’s midnight eyes burned with desire. “How does it feel?”
“He’s really hard and thick,” she murmured, squeezing Austin with intimate muscles, setting her head spinning. “I’m squeezing him inside and—”
Austin twitched again, and she moaned.
Quinn chuckled, his face beaming. “I love the fact that Austin’s hard cock inside you is turning you on so much.” He glanced behind her. “Austin, why don’t you start fucking her?”
She felt Austin’s cock drag along her passage as he drew back. Then he thrust forward again. Quinn watched her intently as Austin moved in and out, his cock filling her in long, deep strokes.
Her eyelids drooped as the pleasure built inside her.
Quinn cupped her chin and lifted. “Baby, look at me. I want to see your face when you come.”
His eyes locked on hers, and she stared into the midnight depths as Austin filled her over and over again.
“Who’s fucking you, baby?” Quinn asked. “Who’s giving you this pleasure?”
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April began to tremble in delight. Austin pumped faster. Every stroke of his pulsing column drove her pleasure higher.
“Austin,” she answered, still staring deep into Quinn’s eyes.
“Are you close?” he asked.
She nodded, barely able to catch her breath. The intensity of Quinn’s focus on her amplified every sensation.
“Tell me when you come,” he insisted, “and who’s making you come.”
Austin’s hand glided over her hip to her pelvis. He found her clit and stroked it. Pleasure skyrocketed through her.
“Ohhh, yes. I’m going to come. I’m…”
He drove deep inside her, and she felt his spasms as hot liquid filled her.
Immediately, she plummeted over the edge. Sparks quivered across every nerve ending, and she found herself drawn into the depths of Quinn’s eyes.
“I’m … coming. Austin is…” she moaned.
Quinn covered her mouth in a quick kiss.
She sucked in a breath as Austin kept rocking his hips. Driving her higher.
She rode the wave of bliss, intensifying with every stroke of his cock. Lost in Quinn’s eyes, she plunged into sheer ecstasy.
Quinn’s hand cupped her cheek. “You are so beautiful when you come.”
The pleasure shimmering through her slowly ebbed. Finally, Austin drew back, his cock dragging from her depths and falling free.
Quinn immediately pulled her into a tight embrace.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you.”
He rolled her back until she was lying on the wooden deck. As he prowled over her, her gaze locked on his gigantic cock, swollen and pulsing. She ached inside, anticipating his first thrust.
He pressed his hot cockhead to her opening, then eased in.
“Ohhh, yes,” she cried.
He filled her in one long stroke. With her pinned to the deck, their groins tightly together, he leaned forward and kissed her. Deeply. With a tenderness she found almost disturbing.
Then he began to pump, and her thoughts scattered.
His big cock filled her again and again.
“Oh, yes. Make me come again.”
“I will, baby. Just tell me. Who’s making you come?”
She opened her eyes and stared at his handsome, loving face. “You are, Quinn.”
He pumped faster, filling her deeper. The pleasure ignited, catapulting her into a mind-numbing orgasm. She clung to his shoulders, their gazes locked. The depth of tenderness in his eyes made her heart swell.
Then he groaned and erupted inside her, driving her pleasure higher still.
Finally, they collapsed together on the deck, panting. He rolled to his side, smiled, and stroked back her hair. Their gazes locked, and she was sure he was going to say something, but then he kissed her. A sweet brush of lips.
“I don’t know about you two, but I’m going for a swim,” Austin said, grinning down at them.
She and Quinn sat up as Austin walked to the pool and dove in. Quinn stood up and helped her to her feet, which was good because her knees were a little weak after that.
As she followed Quinn to the pool, her mind wandered back to last night.
He seemed totally all right with sharing her with Austin. In fact, as Austin had pointed out, Quinn seemed to find it a real turn-on.
So what had set him off last night? And why this morning had he looked at her as if … Her heart swelled. Well, as if he were actually in love with her?
* * *
After a nice lunch delivered to the suite, April curled up on the couch and read a book while Austin and Quinn played chess. After the game, Austin stood up and stretched, then glanced at his watch.
“I’ve got that tennis court booked for 3 p.m.,” he said. “That gives me an hour to hit the casino first. Want to join me?” he asked Quinn.
“No, you go ahead. I’ll meet you at the court.”
“What about you, April?” Austin asked. “You can hang out at the tables with me, maybe bring me a little lu
ck, then we can play a round-robin of tennis.”
“No, thanks. But I think I’ll go out and explore a bit. I’ll walk down with you. I’ll just take a minute to change first.”
After their swim, she’d just thrown on a robe.
She hurried into the bedroom and donned her royal-blue bra and panty set, then pulled on the royal-blue dress she’d bought on her shopping trip. She couldn’t believe almost a week had passed since then. In fact, it was her one-week anniversary as Mrs. Quinn Taylor. And Mrs. Austin Wright. She couldn’t help grinning as she reached behind her to pull up the zipper.
“Let me help you with that,” Austin said.
She turned around to see him standing in the doorway, his large frame filling the space, a smile on his face. He walked toward her, and she turned around so he could slide the zipper up. When he reached the top, his hands glided to her shoulders and he squeezed, then his lips played lightly along her neck. Heat simmered through her.
“I don’t have to go to the casino now,” he murmured.
She turned to face him with a smile. “But you will. Because you know I’ll be here when you get back.” She curled her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly. “And we can continue this then.”
She stroked his cheek affectionately, then kissed him again.
His dark teal eyes gleamed, and he glided his fingers through her hair and drew her in for a deeper kiss. His tongue nudged at her lips until she opened, then he slid inside. Their hearts pounded together as the passion of his kiss seduced her. She was ready to drop her dress on the floor right now.
Then their lips parted, and he grinned. “Okay, so at least give me something to bring me luck at the tables.”
“Like what?” she asked, still trying to catch her breath.
His grin broadened, and he dropped his gaze until it rested a few inches below her waist.
“You want my panties?”
He stroked over her hip. “Yes.”
“I could give you a pair from my drawer,” she suggested, but his glittering eyes told her that just wouldn’t do.
He laughed. “That’s nowhere near as much fun.”