Page 120 of Adrift
“What do you think of that, Sassy?” My eyes flick up to Dante. “Look at those gorgeous eyes of yours. Watering. Am I too big for you? You can take a break.”
I grab on to him tighter. And Dante laughs. I suck harder, hollowing out my cheeks. Dante screams. His come slides down my throat, filling my mouth until it spills down my chin.
I turn to Zane. He takes my hand off him. “Sit in Dante’s lap, Little Bird.”
I don’t have the chance to move myself before Calvin has me flipped and on Dante. Dante whose lips meet mine. When he pulls his head back, he winks at me. “You’re fucking amazing.” A brief part of me slips and almost believes him. Dante pulls me up out of the water. My legs splay open. I’m aching. Zane pulls the other leg wider onto Dante’s lap. And then he stands next to me. His cock bobbing.
I take him in, his full length, and back out. I send my tongue around his tip. His hands are in my wet hair, and he gives what’s left of my ponytail a yank back and his cock goes down my throat.
“Easy, Sassy. You can take all of him,” Dante grits out in my ear. “Look at your neck. Fuck, it’s so sexy.” Dante’s fingers circle around the backside of my hairline. “Do it, Easton.” Dante is conducting this orchestra.
Easton’s tongue is back on my clit. Calvin slides a finger inside me. At least, I think it’s Calvin. I can’t look over. It feels so good, though. So good. Easton sucks hard, and I mimic him on Zane.
“Damn, Little Bird.” He comes, jerking out of my mouth. His come spills down the front of my chest. Water sprays over my chest and face when Zane crumbles to his knees.
Dante reaches around and mixes the water and come over my chest. I turn and kiss him.
“Fuck,” Calvin growls from the pool.
“What are you waiting for, Swimmer Boy? Sit down,” Dante calls to Easton. He lifts me, and Easton takes his place.
Now I’m staring at Calvin between my legs. “Turn around.” In typical Calvin style, it’s not a request.
“That’s a fantastic idea, Sassy. Show us how your pretty cunt takes Swimmer Boy’s cock.”
I flip over. Easton’s blue eyes are glowing. “Damn, girlie, you are so hot.”
Dante laughs. “She’s more than hot, Harvard. You need to pull out a thesaurus?”
I’m not listening when I straddle Easton. I lower myself onto him. I’m so ready. Ready for so much, as much as they can give me. I’ll take it all. I wait, loving how I feel, having him inside me. This is what I need. What I crave. Easton’s hands are low on my hips, our pace set so we can do this all day. My head tips back, and my wet hair hangs down my back. My head rolls to the right. Calvin sucks on my neck. Zips of energy slide around my body. I’m not going to last. It’s too good. Dante rolls my nipple between his fingers.
Then Calvin’s finger is back on my bud. “We’re going to have you here. Take you two at a time, Haley. Not today. But soon.”
“I’m making a coconut oil cocktail, just for you, Sassy.” Dante puts his head between Easton and me, sucking my breast into his mouth.
Calvin removes his finger. He grips my waist, pulling himself close to me. His cock nestles between my butt cheeks. I’m sandwiched between two walls of muscle. Calvin takes over, changing the pace I set. But I don’t mind. My head rolls back, leaning against his chest. One hand lifts from my waist, and he wraps it around my neck, tilting my head back. His lips are warm and soft. It’s in direct conflict with the assault he leads me in. Completely Calvin. Hard and firm for the world to see, and a warmhearted marshmallow on the inside for me.
Dante’s hand travels low between Easton and myself. He rubs my clit, and it’s more than I can take. I shatter. I’m screaming, but I have no idea what I’m saying. Easton and Calvin are both swearing and groaning.
“Look at our girl. Fuck, Sassy.” I open my eyes. Dante has his hand on his cock, and when I lick my lips, he loses it. Over my stomach. “Damn.”
I’m so relaxed I can’t hold myself up. I’m reclining on Calvin’s chest. Easton’s cock is still inside me.
“Come here, Little Bird.” Zane takes me in his arms and eases into the water. I put my head on his strong shoulders and close my eyes, enjoying floating without the waves or ocean animals. It’s like some dance. The guys come over one at a time, and I float and cuddle with each one. Until Dante pulls me out and dries me with the cleanest of the towels.
“Have a rest, Sassy.” He tucks the towel around my middle and puts another one under my head. Lying on the warm rock, I spend a lot of time watching the clouds float in and out of view above the jungle trees. I doze on and off. When I wake, Zaneis floating in the middle of the pool. Dante is in the waterfall, taking a shower. And Easton is showing Calvin how to... I’m not sure if he’s trying to teach him the backstroke or drown him. But they seem to be having a good time. We’re a family. Us and our fuzzy little unnamed kitten. A family. Something I didn’t think I’d ever have.
Sam
It’s fucking raining again. And night. It only ever rains at night. It’s driving me crazy. With the clouds, I can’t see any damn stars. No stars, no charting. Out of three weeks, I’ve only seen stars for maybe two or three nights. But standing on the bridge with Penny at my side, I’m pretty sure through the fog and rain clouds I can see fucking land.
Land.
