Pete had grabbed on to Emma’s hips and had been rubbing her along his erection in the water without even realizing it. He stopped, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts. She faced away from him, reverse cowgirl. “Are you ready?” he murmured into her ear. “I want to join the party.”
“Yes, so ready,” she answered. “I don’t know who to watch, it’s all so stimulating.”
The new couple had shifted from him giving his partner his tongue at the edge of the pool to both of them pleasuring Mallory, who was now fully horizontal. The woman sucked Malloy’s breasts, and the guy was about to bury himself deep, Mallory’s long legs up in the air.
Everyone was lost to the passion.
“I don’t want to take these bottoms off,” Pete whispered to Emma. “They’re way too sexy. I want to see your scarlet heart-shaped ass while my cock is inside you.”
“That sounds good to me,” Emma said.
Pete was already in the process of pulling her bikini bottoms to the side. He wanted her in this position first, then they’d figure out how to finish. She eased up to allow him access, and he plunged a finger into her, moving it in a slow circle.
“Ah,” Emma cried, coming down on his hand, undulating her hips. “Keep your hand there while you enter me.”
He withdrew his finger and fisted his cock. Emma arched up, and he positioned himself at her core, making sure a finger stayed on her clit. She slid down, her head back, her wet hair cascading down over his shoulders. Once he was in, she began to move, and Pete rubbed her in slow circles in time with her movements.
In front of them, Mallory turned, moving onto all fours. The man took her from behind, pumping hard. The woman lay under Mallory, sucking her nipples. It seemed the supermodel had finally found a couple willing to give her ultimate pleasure on her last night here. Bravo for her.
Beside them, Antonio had pulled out, and he was stroking his cock quickly, obviously ready to explode.
“Watch him come, Emma,” Pete murmured in her ear. “He’s going to spray it all over her ass.”
Emma took in a sharp breath.
They both watched as Antonio pumped his come all over the woman’s backside as he arched back, not a care in the world. His pleasure was written all over his face.
“She didn’t get off,” Emma said breathlessly. “The woman hasn’t come yet. You’d think he’d wait for her to climax first.”
“No,” Pete answered, his hands sliding to Emma’s hips to increase their pace. “Are you surprised? When it boils down to it, Antonio is out for Antonio.”
“You’re right,” Emma said. “But I don’t care about them, I care about us. I want it faster.” Emma braced a foot against the pool wall, using it to propel herself up and down at a quicker pace.
It was the best reverse cowgirl they’d had in a long time.
Water splashed around them as they moved faster. “Emma, I want to fuck you out of the pool, too. Let’s switch it up.”
“Okay,” she panted.
He lifted her off his aching cock, and she scrambled onto a cushion. They were close to where Mallory was still going at it with the mystery couple. Mallory spotted them and called, “Emma, face me! I want to watch.”
Emma obliged, going on all fours in front of Mallory, Pete behind her.
“Oh, yeah,” Mallory said. “That’s fantastic! We’re so going to come together.”
Pete didn’t waste any time. He took his dick in hand and parted Emma’s sweet folds, easing in, savoring the feeling of her out of the water, but dripping wet. It was a totally different feeling. He gripped her hips, nailing his cock into her in one motion.
Emma moaned.
“I’m close,” Mallory announced. “Watching you two is like a supersize vibrator right on my clit.”
Pete bent over, reaching around to his wife’s enflamed bud. He circled it, matching the rhythm to his thrusts.
“Yes!” Emma called. She pushed her ass back into him, rocking it up and down.
The woman was talented, and if she wasn’t careful, Pete was going to come first. “Emma, you have to slow down,” he warned her. “That kind of movement is going to make me come too fast.”
“I’ll give that a hearty second,” Mallory said, almost breathless.
Pete kept one finger on her clit, but slid one hand up to her breast. The moment he rolled her nipple between his fingers, Emma came hard, crying out her release.
Mallory came a second later, giving a throaty yell.
As Emma clenched around him, Pete gave in to what he’d been holding back. As he pumped into her, he gasped.
After it was over, they both needed a minute to recover.
Around them, all the couples were finishing up their interludes, most of them crying out in pleasure. He had no idea what their names were and had no intention of learning them. All he wanted to do now was carry his wife back to their villa immediately and take a nice, long bath with her, then curl up and go to sleep.
He was over other people.
He’d never thought he’d feel like this in a million years, but all he wanted was his wife with no interference from anyone else.
“Well, that was a good time had by all,” Mallory said as she eased into the pool. “I’m content. At least for the next ten minutes.”
Antonio sat on the other side. Charlotte had just orgasmed, thanks to the other couple. Everyone seemed happy and cheerful.
Emma glanced at Pete and smiled. “That was nice,” she said, turning to sit on the edge. “What do you want to do now?” Her voice was lowered, so only he could hear.
“Honestly? I just want to go back to our villa. I want to take a bath or shower with you, maybe sit under the stars on the beach, then curl up and go to sleep.”
“Oh, thank God!” she whispered, grasping his forearm. “That’s what I want to do, too!”
“Let’s give our good-byes, then,” he suggested. “I want to get out of this pool as fast as possible. They better have a stellar filtration system here.”
“I know, I was just thinking that. I’m not sure if we can bust out of the vegetation or not. Do you see an opening?” She glanced around.
“Why would you bust out?” Mallory asked, coming over, chest-deep in the pool. “You can get out at the other small pool, but not this one. And don’t be too grossed out. They have like five filtration systems, at least two in this one pool, and more than a dozen fresh-water pumps. It’s totally safe. This pool was designed for lots of fucking.”
“I’m super tired.” Emma gave a nice show of a yawn, and Pete wanted to kiss her for it. “I think we’re going to head out.”
“Bummer!” Mallory said. “The party is just getting started. But I get it. You lovebirds want out. If I had a man here, I’d duck out, too. Come over and give me a hug good-bye first, though. I rarely meet anyone I like and I’m going to miss you.”
Emma eased herself into the water and embraced the supermodel. “It was so nice meeting you,” Emma told her. “I’m going to miss you, too.”
“I will totally e-mail you,” Mallory said, hugging her back. “I know everyone says that shit, but if I say it, I mean it. You’re a supersweet chick, and they don’t make them like you anymore. I don’t meet many genuine people in my line of work, so when I do, I hold on for dear life.” They separated. Mallory glanced up at Pete, who was sitting on the edge of the pool with his legs in the water. “I’m going to skip hugging you,” she told him, wagging her finger, “but only because we’re naked and I’m kind of in love with your wife. Don’t be strangers, you two.”
“We won’t be,” Emma assured her. “I can’t wait to hear what happens on the island. Please keep me posted.”
“I totally will. It should be an experience any way you slice it.” She leaned over and kissed Emma on the cheek right as Charlotte came up behind them.
“Are you guys leaving?” Charlotte asked. “Aw, shucks!”