Jessie caught up to us and handed me the tube. I poured a generous amount into my palm and then handed the tube back. I stood, grinning slightly as I saw exactly what part of me Maddie was staring at. But then I stepped behind her and sat down, my legs straddling her sweet body. I started rubbing the sunscreen all over her back and shoulders—something the others had done this week, but I hadn’t.
Maddie shivered at my touch, then relaxed into it, leaning against me. After I’d covered all the parts of her I could reach, I encouraged her to lean back further. Her thick curls tickled my abdomen as she rested against me.
This left plenty of room for Jessie and Kincade to anoint her front, and they didn’t waste any time. My old pals looked almost reverent as they rubbed lotion on her arms. And her legs. The whole while, their eyes were on the parts they hadn’t touched yet.
Maddie had noticed, too. She got some lotion and oiled up her hands. Then she cupped her breasts, running her hands up, down, and all around them. “They don’t bite,” she said. She leaned back against me again, and Jessie and Kincade moved in, their eyes wide.
Tentatively at first, and then less so, they rubbed her soft skin. Meanwhile, Maddie’s hand moved lower, spreading lotion over her stomach—and then lower again. Fascinated, I wondered just how far her slim fingers would delve, but she stopped at the top of her mound.
Which left only one spot—and it was mine. “Roll over,” I told her. She looked up at me, her eyes wide, and then she nodded. She twisted on the flat rock under her, and I scooted down until I was at her side.
Holy shit. She had the best ass I’d ever seen. Soft. Round. Springy. I held my hand out like a surgeon, and Jessie filled it with lotion. And then I rubbed it into her perfect backside.
Maddie moaned as my fingers slid all over her skin. Kincade was rock hard—ironic since we were literally sitting on rocks. He reached forward and I gave him a look that clearly said, “Touch her and die.” He got the message.
Later, he and Jessie could touch her wherever they wanted—provided that’s what she wanted. And hell, they got to sleep with her. But this moment was all mine.
Maddie’s moaning was so loud that I half thought she was going to come. It was tempting to slide my fingers just a little lower, but I had a better idea.
One last time, I indulged myself, squeezing her ass and letting her supple skin slide through my fingers. Then I leaned down and kissed her shoulder. “Did that feel good?”
“Amazing,” she practically purred. I took her hand and helped her sit up. Already, she seemed remarkably unselfconscious about her body. Not so much about mine. I caught her eyeing my hard cock and that made it swell even more. But then she looked around. We were much closer to the waterfall than we had been before. “It’s so beautiful here.”
“It is.” My eyes were on her, not the flowing water, but that gave me an idea. “Ever been kissed under a waterfall?”
She smiled at me. “Ask me that again in five minutes.”
22
Maddie
It took us a little more than five minutes to make our way through the clear little pool and over the slippery rocks to the waterfall, but it was worth it. There was a little recess behind the falls, and soon, I was standing in it, my hair and back getting drenched. It reminded me of being in the shower stall on the boardwalk after the jet ski ride. Only this water was more forceful. And Brock and I were naked—and so were Kincade and Jessie.
Three sets of eyes followed my every movement, but that was okay. I couldn’t keep my eyes off them, either. I’d spent the week checking out their abs, pecs, and biceps. Or their powerful legs. Or even their cute butts when they were walking away. But there was one part of them I hadn’t seen until now. And I sure was getting an eyeful now.
I should’ve known that men who’d been gifted such handsome physiques wouldn’t lack in that particular department. Each man was generously endowed, but in a different way. Jessie’s cock was long and straight. It bobbed when he walked, like it was guiding him. With any other man, I would’ve joked that it was, but Jessie had a good mind and a kind heart. But that didn’t mean he didn’t have a libido. He’d looked like a kid in a candy store when he’d caressed the lotion into my breast earlier. It had felt amazing, but equally rewarding was seeing the happiness in his eyes.
Kincade’s cock wasn’t quite as long as Jessie’s, but it was still substantial, and a little thicker. He was fisting it now as he stared at me. When he saw me watching him, he didn’t stop. Didn’t blush. He just gave me a sexy wink.