“Ha! I gave you goosebumps,” he chuckles.
“You always give me goosebumps,” I sigh, flexing my toes.
He rubs each toe individually, rolling them between his fingers. I have to ask him where he learned to do that. Do they teach guys in health class or something? It is amazing.
He dips his chin, looking at me over the top of his sunglasses with hunger in his eyes.
“Want to come inside with me?”
“Inside?” I reply with mock surprise. “Why, whatever for?”
He stops rubbing my foot and circles my ankle with his thumb and forefinger, opening my legs and dragging me forward.
“Fine,” he growls. “Don’t come inside. I always wanted to fuck somebody on this chaise.”
Wincing, I maneuver my ankle so that I can put my foot right in the middle of his chest and push him back with it. He covers it with his hand as though I’ve wounded him dramatically.
“Foot sex?” he asks gamely. “Hey, who am I to judge? I would love to suck on your toes.”
“Toes are all you’re going to get today, mister,” I chide him. “My pussy needs a vacation.”
He opens his mouth in surprise, spreading my legs and squinting as though he could see through my bathing suit bottoms.
“What? Are you kidding me? That thing is indestructible! And I know… I have tried!”
I shift, laughing and cringing. I really am so sore. I have never been fucked like this in my whole life. Twice a day for… weeks now. Weeks. I am not exaggerating.
“I think it was that last time, last night. Chance wore me out. No lie.”
“Chance?” he asks, confused. “Where was I? You fell asleep right after I came on your tits, remember?”
“Yeah, well, Chance woke me up for round three, so…”
“Jeez, I wish I would’ve known,” he mumbles. “I’m sure I could’ve rallied for a round four if I would’ve known…”
“No! You beast!” I object, slapping him lightly on the arm. “That’s what I’m saying! Three rounds was enough. You guys fuck me like I’m the last pussy you’re ever going to have. I’m afraid you’re going to break it.”
“Maybe just the best pussy we are ever going to have,” he shrugs.
“Aw, what a sweet thing to say,” I sigh, leaning forward and taking his stubbly cheeks in my palms before kissing his soft-yet-firm lips.
I only have to kiss him for a few seconds before his scent changes, gets that change where I know he is turned on. Dammit. I was serious about needing a vacation.
His hands slide around behind my ass and he drags me closer, kissing me deeper, thrusting his whole tongue into my mouth.
“Just how broken? Maybe just a little bit? Just the tip?” he asks between kisses.
“Nope. I don’t even want you to look at it.”
“What if I want to look at it?”
I roll my eyes and cross my arms. “One day off is not going to kill you.”
“Maybe… But why risk it?”
I slide my sunglasses off my head and onto my eyes, leaning back on the chaise lounge. Fine. Looks like I’m going to have to pretend to be asleep.
Jack is undeterred. My eyes are closed, but obviously I can feel him staring at me. Then I feel his fingers walking up my thighs. His palms cupping my hips briefly before he wanders closer to my…