Page 25 of Break: Vol. 2

I did. Holy fuck, did I.

Rockets of light shot up my spine, leaving a trail of glittering, fiery, lustful stardust in their wake. I was so full and so close to coming, I could taste it on my tongue.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight, Baby." Dex's groan pushed me closer. The vibrations in my pussy were driving me insane even as his cock pulsed in my dark channel. I gritted my teeth, not wanting to disappoint him by coming too soon. He pulled out and pushed forward, fucking my ass in slow, deliberate strokes.

I groaned as his hands moved to my hips and clenched against my skin. I could feel my release building like a tidal wave, threatening to pull me under and drown me. "Dex." I gasped his name, a warning, a plea. He didn't rebuke me this time, merely slid one hand from my hip to my core. His fingers brushed across my pussy, reaching for my clit, and I shivered.

"Open your eyes," he commanded.

It was a struggle to do so, but I did. I cracked them open and met his electrifying gaze just as his fingers pressed down against my clit and rubbed hard and fast. "Come," he said. And I did.

I screamed my release as I clamped down on him and the little vibrating egg inside of me. Dex pounded into my asshole, pulling out and thrusting back in all the way to the end. I didn't know how I kept the toy inside because the next thing I knew, my pussy was flooded, leaking wetly between us. My cheeks flamed as he groaned and stilled, pouring himself into me. I could see the fine tremors wrack his body as he held himself over me. When he was done, his eyes slid open again and met mine.

"I love you," he whispered as he leaned down and pressed a light kiss to my lips.

"I love you, too," I promised, panting. "Now can you please take out the egg thingy—or I swear I'm gonna lose it."

With a chuckle, Dex nodded and reached down to help me. Nothing said love like fucking your girlfriend in the ass and shoving a toy up her pussy.

Chapter 12

"Cannadee Island!" Taylor shouted from the docks, his hands on his hips, his stance spread wide. I chuckled as Darren and I passed him with our hands clasped. After last night, the guys and I had decided that morning that there was no more use in hiding our relationship. No one else on the cruise really seemed to care—probably because nobody knew us—so why should we let it bother us?

"What are we gonna do first?" Cody asked, stepping up alongside Dex. I looked over, noting the lack of circles under Dex’s eyes and the straightness of his spine. Somehow, he seemed brighter today, more relaxed. My ass was still sore, I recalled with a blush, but it was worth it to see the easy smile that came to his face as he glanced at me. I smiled back with no hesitation.

"Let's hit the shops," Darren suggested.

Taylor spun and shook his head at us. "No way!" he said, yanking a piece of paper from his back pocket. "We can do that on our way back. I've got a list of other stuff we should try first."

Darren released my hand and bounded over to Taylor, snatching the paper from his fingers. "You made an itinerary?"

"Yes, hand it over!" Taylor punched Darren in the gut and reached for the paper but Darren easily avoided his grasping fingers, twisting away and bolting behind Cody, who put his hands up in immediate surrender as Taylor rushed him.

"Protect me, Cody," Darren said.

"I'm not involved!" Cody yelled. "I'm innocent."

I snickered as I strode over and yanked the paper from Darren's hand and glanced over it. There was a multitude of interesting ideas Taylor had written down. I looked up at Dex. "Is there anything you want to do?" I asked.

He shrugged. "Whatever you want, Baby."

I smiled and closed my eyes, running my finger up and down the list. I came to a random stop and then peeked my eyes open. "Ziplining!" I exclaimed. "That's where we're going first." I tossed the paper back to Taylor, grabbing his free hand and then reaching for Cody's, I jerked them behind me. "We gotta hurry, it said that the group is leaving in thirty minutes."

"Oh shit!" Taylor tucked the paper back in his pocket and then dropped my hand, making me pause. A moment later, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder before bolting through the crowd. I screamed in surprise before laughter began to pour out of me. I couldn't stop giggling, but every time he took a heavy step, his shoulder jarred my stomach, making my laughter sound like a scratched soundtrack that kept stopping and starting. Cody shook his head as he, Darren, and Dex followed close behind.

Taylor stopped at the ticket line, dropping me back to my feet. I swayed into Cody, and he put his hands on my shoulders as the blood rushed away from my head. I gasped, coughed, and laughed some more. I was still chuckling when Taylor stepped away and announced that we had the tickets and would be leaving in fifteen minutes.

"This is going to be so much fun," Taylor said, winking my way. "Great choice, cupcake."

I shook my head and went up to my toes as Cody's hands fell away and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. "I'm just glad we could all be together," I replied.

We waited the allotted fifteen minutes with a group of about ten other strangers, all dressed exactly like we were—jeans or shorts and t-shirts. The sun shone brightly as a small bus pulled up at the meeting spot and a short man in khakis and a white polo shirt disembarked and greeted us.

"Good afternoon, people," he called in a slightly accented voice over the crowd. "My name is Beni and I'll be your guide for the ziplining expedition! If you will all please jump on the bus with your possessions, we'll be on our way."

Darren grabbed my hand and pulled me on after him, snagging a seat in the very back. Dex slid in opposite us, and Cody and Taylor grabbed the seat right in front of us. The bus filled up rather quickly, but most of the people stuck closer to the front. Within minutes, we were all on and Beni was jumping back into the vehicle and introducing the bus driver as Nidal, who waved back at everyone with a smile as he started up the bus and steered us away from the meeting place and ticket booths.

I sighed and leaned back in my seat as Beni began rambling about the Island of Cannadee, the people, and the culture. Normally, I would have been engrossed, but one second, I was closing my eyes and leaning against Darren, and the next he was shaking me awake.

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