Page 19 of Break: Vol. 2

Darren pushed the almost finished drink my way and I took the straw and sucked the last of it up … and nearly threw it up again. Darren burst out laughing at my facial expression as I swallowed the vile liquid. “That. Was. Terrible,” I coughed out.

Even Taylor, Cody, and Dex chuckled as I grabbed my water and began draining it.

“How about a swim?” Cody asked.

“There’s a pool towards the front of the boat,” Dex said. “There aren’t very many kids there usually.”

“Oh?” Taylor slid him a look. “Wanting to stay away from innocent eyes?”

Dex laughed, stretching an arm behind my back. “No, not at all,” he replied. “But knowing you and your penchant for dares and dumb decisions, I thought it might be safer.”

Taylor picked up a slice of bacon and pointed it. “Touché.”

I snatched the bacon out of his hand and crammed it in my mouth, leaving everyone else at the table laughing as he gaped at me and then went back to his plate, muttering about heifers.

I couldn’t be mad and even when we all packed up and left to head out for the pool, I hung back to grab his hand. I glanced around before quickly going up on my tiptoes and pressing a kiss to his cheek. Taylor’s eyes lit with wicked intent and he watched me as I pulled away and rushed up further, rejoining the rest of the group.

The entire time, though, I could feel his gaze on me.

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“Ahhh, this is the life.”Darren sighed as he lifted his second—or third?—White Russian and drained half of it.

Taylor circled the pool—which, as Dex had promised, was kid-less. Actually, the pool was empty and so was the surrounding area. It seemed that most of the cruisers hadn’t found this little safe haven that we had.

I nodded and turned over so that the sun could soak into my back. I closed my eyes, relishing in the warmth on my skin. I was just starting to drift when I felt cold, wet droplets hit the middle of my back. My eyes popped open and I glanced back.

Taylor had gotten out of the pool and was standing over me, water dripping from the strands of his long hair onto my skin. “You’re gonna burn, sweetcheeks,” Taylor said with a low rumble. “You should put some sunscreen on.”

I grumbled and refolded my hands, resting my head back down. “I’ll be fine, but if you want to put some on me, there’s some in my bag.” Taylor’s shadow disappeared but was back in a few moments.

I resisted the urge to grin as I heard the cap of the sunscreen pop open. Closing my eyes again, I listened to the soft sounds of Cody and Dex talking nearby and Darren’s soft slurps of his drink. Taylor’s breath was the loudest as he leaned over me and his hands—cool, with the lotion coating his palms—touched my skin.

My spine stiffened but relaxed quickly as he smoothed the white cream up and over my shoulder blades and then down to the waistband of my bikini. He pulled away and was back with more. He lathered the backs of my thighs and calves. I groaned as he dug his fingers into the arches of my feet. It felt so fucking good.

Taylor’s hands drifted across my legs again, moving back up until he was under the creases of my asscheeks. He cupped them, causing my eyes to pop back open. But I didn’t stop him. He kneaded them and I turned my gaze. Darren’s gaze was glued to Taylor’s movements, I realized when my eyes fell to his face.

I felt very suddenly and uncomfortably warm—and it wasn’t because of the sun’s rays. I wiggled, adjusting under Taylor’s ministrations, his fingers brushing impossibly close to my pussy. My core clenched, and I nearly whimpered as he pulled his hands away and reached up, undoing the strings of my bikini top. I didn't want him to touch me there. I wanted him to put his hands between my legs.

“Have to make sure to get all of you covered,” Taylor mumbled, his voice thick with lust.

I knew if I tried to speak, I would sound just as desperate.

Not wanting to break the spell, I remained still as he moved over me, straddling the backs of my thighs as he rubbed the lotion into my skin, digging his thumbs in so hard I had to bite down on my bottom lip to keep from moaning in sheer ecstasy. Taylor leaned over me, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to the side of my neck. I turned my head—checking to see if Cody and Dex had noticed what was going on.

They had—I could tell by the stiffness of their bodies—but they were turned away from us, their gazes roaming the empty, somewhat secluded area. They were keeping watch, I realized.

God, how I loved these men. Instead of trying to stop this, they gave me the choice. If I wanted to stop, I'd say so and they just let it happen. They watched out for each other and for me. I was so fucking lucky.

I leaned back into Taylor’s embrace, turning my head further so that when he moved to kiss me, I was able to meet him with ease. Hot air brushed across my nipples, causing them to peak and harden. I shuddered, my nakedness making me feel greedy and wanton. Taylor’s hands came up and circled my front, plucking at my nipples, rolling them between his fingers.

Between my thighs, I could feel the wetness building, flowing out of me, soaking my bottoms. Taylor pulled away and urged me over on my back. Another shadow fell over my front as Darren stood up from his lounge chair, moving to his knees alongside the one I laid on. Hands found the strings holding my bikini bottoms together and tugged, pulling them free and tossing them away. Arms circled my legs, fingers digging under my thighs, pulling them apart—spreading me open under the hot sun.

A blush crept up my neck as Taylor’s head descended to my core, but I wasn’t going to let a little embarrassment stop the coming orgasm I knew he would give me. My eyes jerked up as Taylor’s tongue snuck out and licked up the very center of me. His hair shifted over my skin, making me viscerally aware of how exposed I was. Darren’s eyes bored into mine, volatile hunger swirling in his irises. I groaned as Taylor flicked his tongue against my clit and sucked it into his mouth—my lips parted as my voice erupted, a moan extending outward before I could even attempt to stop it—and Darren snapped.

His mouth slammed down on mine, swallowing the remainder of my moan. He ravaged me, digging his hands into my hair and anchoring me. My neck arched as my back did—my lower half straining towards Taylor’s mouth and my upper half straining towards Darren’s. Sparks flashed behind my eyelids as I closed them, sinking into the shockwaves that tore over me, leaving me panting and sweating.

Taylor's lips and tongue worked me over with expertise. He nibbled. He suckled. He hummed against my clit, making me gasp and whimper as I rose ever higher. This was crazy. This was dangerous, and yet I loved it. I craved it, this excitement.

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