“You’ll have to let me in,” he whispered.
My eyes shot to his, and I stared at him through a haze of alcohol and ecstasy. I could have bit right through my lip then as I gave him a nod.
“That’s right,” he moaned as he looked over me. My body eased into his touch, but I trembled and gasped once more to let him know how good it felt. He let out a soft laugh, then he unfastened my shorts and pulled them off, slowly slithering the jeans down to my ankles and bare feet. Now I was in my panties, the pink cotton ones with a lace seam. They were practical, but pretty, and perfect for being fingered.
Dax slid his hand up between my legs again, touching me gently and with varying amounts of pressure. “Mmm,” I hummed out through a breath. “Shit, that feels good.”
At my ear, Daniel kissed my skin. He whispered, “I want to hear you moan all night.” It gave me shivers, the kind I craved to have. I needed him in more ways than I could ever explain. I was so tired of feeling like I had to make all the choices and decisions. Of course, I was a strong woman and didn’t mind being independent, but giving over control was liberating in a way I could never have imagined before.
With his hand up my shirt now, Damien ran his fingers over the edge of my bra and felt at my bare skin. He lifted my shirt higher by the second, leaning over to kiss my ribs with soft spoils. I let out a gasp to what Dax was doing. His fingers tracing my layers over the thin fabric of my panties. I felt myself pooling with desire, dying for him to just tear off the garment and touch me for real. I opened my eyes to the stars above, hearing the small waves crash just feet away from our bodies. No one was around but us. It was like the world was ours to take. Of all the things the guys could offer me and do for me, the simple silence of being in their hands was enough.
Damien pulled my shirt up higher still until I leaned up and let him remove it. I lay back into Daniel’s awaiting arms, looking up at him with a smile as his determined gaze hit me like a hurricane. Those strong, slender hands of his wrapped my wrists and held me still. Not that I was about to pull away, but the sensation was incredible. I was his, willing to do anything he said or wanted.
Damien pinched and bit my nipples, licking them in between to ease the growing sensations. “More,” I mumbled. “More.” He let out a laugh, a deep and dark chuckle that resonated in my ears like the tossing waves. Within seconds, he was on top of me, taking over for Dax, rubbing my clit and making me leap from feeling good to almost coming. Damien wasn’t as giving as Dax, but his immediacy and passion made everything feel full and lively. Fuck if it wasn’t the greatest thing ever!
I wanted to feel Damien, to dig my fingers into him and hold him against me as he brought me to climax. I think Daniel knew this, because not two seconds passed, and he had released my hands. I flung my arms over Damien like I had no control, and I gasped. “Oh, god!” My hands clung to Damien like nothing in the world mattered. His hand slipped under my panties, those direct and determined finger strokes hit my bare skin without a moment to think.
On his knees, he pulled out his cock like he’d been ready all along. Hard and long, he gave it a few strokes over top of me. Dax and Daniel helped to finally get my panties off, then they gave Damien space. For a second, I felt a rush of panic. I lay there bare and exposed, my whole lower body open for them all to see. It struck me hard, but as Damien drew a grin, the panic turned into fuel for my desire, and I was spreading my legs for them to get a better look. Damien, pleased at the sight, gave his cock another stroke, then thrust deep inside me, his hips meeting me hard as he placed a hand down beside my head. He moaned, “Fuck, yes,” then he paused to lean down and kiss my lips. I was trembling, wavering under the weight of it all. Everything I never knew I wanted was right at my fingertips. He pulled back, then thrust again. Over and over, he brought me closer to climax until I couldn’t hold off anymore. I grabbed his back and held him tight as we both came together under those bright, twinkling stars.