part 4
I stepped closer and pushed his tank top up to his shoulders, stopping to lick his chest as my fingers brushed his nipples. With a low growl he reached up to tear off his top, and when he did I threw the last of my inhibitions to the wind. His hands were tangled in the fabric over his head when I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants around his ankles. I heard Nick gasp behind me as I took AJ in my hand and licked the tip of his erection.
"God, baby..." AJ moaned.
"Like that?" I asked in between licks.
"Fuck yes..." and his voice died away as I leaned closer and took him deep into my throat. He wove his fingers through my hair as he fought to keep control.
I felt him swell in my mouth and felt the first tangy drops on my tongue and I pulled away.
"Holy shit, no-" he screamed, until I rubbed my lips against his and he could taste himself there.
"Not that way," I whispered against his mouth, and then stretched up to whisper in his ear. Two tiny words. Without another word he turned me around and I had only enough time to brace my hands on the large rock in front of me before he sank into me. In one sure stroke he buried himself inside my wet heat, stopping only when his hips were pressed firmly against my ass.
"Do it, AJ, just do it." I held myself steady as he pulled all the way out, only to slam against me once more. He set a slow, steady pace that would have killed a lesser man, and how he kept from coming for so long I will never understand.
"Oh fuck me..." I heard Nick moan and knew he was touching himself.
"Don't do it Nick," AJ managed to say breathlessly. "Save ... it..."
Just the thought of Nick's hands on his own body were pushing me closer and closer to the edge and of course, AJ was helping this right along very nicely. I began to quiver and damn, I was coming again.
"Oh god..." I groaned, and then it happened again. Lights exploded behind my eyes and as I throbbed around AJ he followed suit.
"Ohh fuck..." he moaned as he thrust inside me one last time and spilled himself into me and on me.
If it hadn't been for Kevin's swift intervention, we would have collapsed against the rocks. But he deftly moved in front of me and I fell onto his lap, AJ lying against my back. We stayed that way for several minutes, until AJ softened and slipped from my body. Kevin was stroking my hair, and then my back, and it was right around then that I realized he was no longer wearing any clothing.
"Kevin?" I asked gasping.
"You're not losing count are you? That was three." I know he was smiling, I could hear it in his voice.
"Three .... yeah..." I managed, before turning my head just enough to graze my teeth over the swollen head of his penis. His hands were in my hair and he pulled me quickly away. I laughed. "You could have been seriously injured, Kev."
His hands still wrapped tightly in my hair, he looked deep into my eyes and said, "Get ready for number four."
He pushed me backwards, and where I expected to land on the sand, I found myself instead on the blanket that someone had spread, Kevin full-length against me.
There is something about the way Kevin looks at a woman, the intensity of his eyes maybe, that makes you feel as if he can see straight through to your soul. It was exactly this way he looked at me before he spoke.
"Thank you," was all he said, and no explanation was necessary. Tonight was a gift, a one-time occurence that would never be repeated or spoken of and that made it all the more special.
I reached between our bodies to stroke him and his eyes closed at the sweet friction of my fingers. I reached for him with my mouth and kissed his cheek, but as he felt my breath on his face he turned to me and took my mouth in a sweet, possessive kiss. He arched into my hand as we kissed and I opened my thighs to take him in. I moved against him and yet he resisted. Rising on his knees he began the slow descent down my body, kissing every inch of skin he could find. He stopped to tease my nipples with his tongue, the cool night air puckering each moistend bud.
His teeth gently nipped my stomach, then his tongue dipped into my navel as I giggled. He kissed my hips, my thighs, and then slowly dragged his tongue back up the inside of my thigh stopping just short. His breath teased my heated flesh and the last words I heard him say were, "Number four, Bec." And then his mouth was exactly where I needed it most. His fingers parted my folds and his soft tongue traced up the length of me, gathering up the the moisture, both mine and Aj's and he hummed in delight as he did. The vibrations against my already sensitive flesh made me tremble and as he slipped his fingers inside of me his lips closed around my clit and sucked slowly.
I screamed then, not caring who heard, my fingers clutching the blanket as he loved me with his mouth. Harder he pursued me, sucking me more deeply between his teeth and letting them nibble at my engorged button. His fingers and mouth exchanged places, and as his thumb and index finger pulled at my flesh his tongue dove deep within me.
"Oh god, Kevin-" I whimpered, my hips rising to meet his mouth, but he was merciless, never stopping until I was so close I could taste it. "Now, god, now-" I cried out.
He never ever stopped, even as I came apart in his arms, and as he rose above me, he slid effortlessly into my body. He was hot and hard and thick and as I pulsed around him he whispered against my mouth, "Number four. Let's go for a record."
I was weak and nearly mindless by this point and sure I couldn't do it. "I can't," I whimpered.
"Sure you can, baby. Just feel this, feel what you do to me." He stroked into me, deeper than I ever thought possible and god it felt so good. "See? I knew you could do it." He lifted my hips with his hands for deeper penetration and the sound of our hips meeting mirrored the sound of the waves on the rocks. It was steady and timeless and god that was so corny but holy fuck he felt good.
"Kevin, stop, I can't-"
"Look, Bec, turn your head." He motioned to the side and I saw ... oh dear god. Nick was watching, just as he'd promised, his hand around his massive erection and as he touched himself I slipped away, once more falling into space and this time, pulling Kevin with me. With a shout he came, holding himself deep within me as we trembled together.
He rolled off me to the side, and brushed my damp hair away from my face. "Hey," he whispered as I lay with my eyes closed.
"Hmm ..."
"Wake up." He chuckled as I groaned. "Bec, thank you," he said, kissing my forehead. "We're gonna head back up to the house now." I started to rise but he stopped me with a gentle hand. "Not yet, you're not quite finished here."
I looked away to find that Nick had come to join us, and was stretched out beside me, a look of complete and utter love in his eyes. "Nick," I whispered.
Kevin rose to his feet, pulling on his pants and dusting the sand off his hands. "We'll see you two back home next week. Our flight leaves before yours, so we'll try not to make too much noise."
'Nite Kev," Nick said, never once taking his eyes from mine.
When we were alone, Nick pulled me against his naked body and simply held me for the longest time. Our hearts were beating together, and I knew that being with him was the most perfect thing in my life. Not Kevin, not AJ, but Nick.
"Nick?"
"Yeah baby?" he asked, leaning back to look at me.
"It's time."
"For what?" he asked, puzzled.
"To make good on your promise."
"Promise?"
I laughed and shook my head. "You forgot already. I seem to recall you saying, 'When all this is over, I'm going to make love to you till you scream.'"
"Oh," he laughed, "THAT promise."
I reached my hand down to stroke him and it seemed to jog his memory even further. As his body covered mine, I whispered, "Six, Nick, go for six."
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