I lick along her slit, finding her wet and ready for me. She’s delicious, sweet, with a hint of saltiness that only makes me want more. I lick her entrance, pushing my tongue into her pussy until she groans and shivers.
Sucking her clit softly, I tease her with soft licks just to make her shake. She pants, and one of her hands rubs mine. I groan and give in, devouring her like I need as she groans and whimpers.
When she comes for me, riding my mouth and soaking my tongue, I kiss up her perfect round ass and see Roman licking and sucking her nipple. Gunner pulls himself out of the pool and slides his hand between Sophie’s legs, rubbing her clit as I thrust two fingers into her. She gasps and kisses us both, trading between us until she looks over her shoulder at Holden.
He has his cock out, stroking it slowly as he watches us.
Sophie moans, and her thighs tighten. “My mouth is empty.”
I draw back, and Gunner chuckles. “So greedy, sweets.”
Roman releases her tit with a popping sound, and Sophie walks over to Holden as I strip.
She kisses him and climbs onto his lap, sliding down over his cock as she moans. Her lips part in a perfect little circle. Gunner gets on his knees to the side, and Sophie obediently wraps her lips around his cock, moaning as she uses him to fill her throat.
Roman groans. “Fuck, I love watching her.”
I nod in agreement, and we join them. Roman rubs her ass, whispering soft orders to ride harder, to take Gunner deeper, and swatting her ass when she takes too long to comply.
She moans louder. I rub her thigh up over her belly, then rub her breast, pulling her nipples as she pants. A shiver tears through her as she comes, and Holden groans loudly. He pants and guides her head over Gunner’s cock until he draws back.
Sophie gets off Holden and lays on her back. Gunner slips between her legs as she wraps her puffy lips around my cock, her gorgeous eyes on me, a smile obvious there. She licks up my cock, then sucks the head.
I groan. “Fuck, that feels good, Soph.”
Holden pulls one of Sophie’s thighs further apart for Gunner as he thrusts into her. Her body writhes and rolls against him on the deck. I feel every moan from my cock to the center of my stomach, taking me closer and closer to the edge.
Knowing how much she loves us, loves being shared by us … it’s staggering. I groan and fist her hair in my hand. “That feels so good, Sophie.”
“Your pussy is magic.” Gunner groans.
“You’re so perfect, Sophie,” Holden says, kissing her ankle. “So beautiful.”
“All ours.” Roman agrees, kissing her chest softly. “To fuck, to have, to love.”
Sophie moans and sucks me deeper, her throat so tight and wet that I can’t help it. I come, hard. She slowly licks up the shaft, then her tongue flicks over the head of my cock, and I nearly jump.
Panting, I draw back. Gunner groans, then pulls out and comes on Sophie’s belly. He kisses her hard, biting her bottom lip. When he releases her, I take my own kiss, deep and hungry, teasing her tongue with mine.
Roman picks her up and pulls her onto his lap. She rolls her hips on him as he thrusts up and into her. Watching her pleasure, watching her tits bounce, and her body tighten as she moves on him, the way her head falls back.
It’s so fucking hot.
Holden recovers the fastest and offers his cock as he braces himself on his knees. She wraps her hand around him and jerks him off as she fucks Roman. He growls at her in Italian, biting her throat, teasing her with gentle kisses. Gunner rubs her clit, and she starts working on him again, too, even though he’s soft.
“You’re so good.” She says in a husky, hoarse voice that pulls at my sanity.
Oh, we’re going to give her a full night, that’s for sure. Gunner’s hand works hard on her clit as he kisses her shoulder. “I like group date nights.”
“Fucking good.” Holden agrees.
Sophie laughs once, then gives in with a moan. Her hips move faster, losing their rhythm, and I know she’s close. Sophie comes hard and wraps herself around Roman, burying her head in his throat as she comes.
Roman lets out a deep grunt and pats her thigh. “Good girl.”
“Give me a little, and I can go again.” She promises.
“We promised swimming, sweets.” Gunner murmurs. “You get to swim.”