Holiday Home (A Harem Fantasy #5)

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Second on the Second

L iam stared at Tess, who furtively lifted a lone finger to her lips. With her other hand, she gestured at Liam to return his attention to Avril, who was beginning to come down from her unraveling high. Watching Tess as she approached for a moment more, Liam obeyed. Twice now, Tess had surprised him today. Admittedly, this one was a bit more shocking.

“Fuck, that was great,” Avril said, breathing sharply. And completely unaware that a third set of feet now stood on the deck. She nuzzled against him with her cheek. “Main course time. I’m ready. I’m more than ready.”

Still keeping tabs on Tess, Liam finished stripping Avril. Naked, handcuffed, still catching her breath, she remained totally unaware of the older woman standing not ten paces away from them. Again, Tess beckoned for Liam to keep acting like she wasn’t there.

So, more intrigued than concerned about Tess’s presence, he did. He began working his way out of his clothes, hoping that whatever Tess was up to would enhance the evening, not ruin things. Which, as it was Tess, he knew would be the case. Now, he just needed to witness her scheme.

Once his cock was out in the open, Avril eyed it hungrily. Rather than diminishing after her climax, her lust had ramped up. Still handcuffed, still horny. That seemed to be tonight’s mantra for her.

Compared to most times when a woman ended up on top, she wouldn’t be able to dictate the rhythm or intensity of what was to come. With her precarious perch—that thin palm tree wasn’t likely to hold up against more than a child’s weight—the only way she could leave the ground was if he picked her up. Which he did. Hands under her thighs, he hefted her into the air, where they worked together to fit his cock to her tight sex.

“Fuck me good,” Avril whispered lustily, staring down at his throbbing erection.

Holding her at the right angle, Liam carefully maneuvered his cock into the proper position. He eyed Tess again, who nodded. Avril didn’t notice, still entranced by the sight of what was about to slide inside of her.

Liam slowly pressed himself into Avril, succumbing to his own pleasure as her tight walls gathered around his size. Once he was a few inches inside of her, he let her slick cunt do the rest, acting as a guide for his slow penetration. Avril shivered, arms still above her. Those had to be getting a little sore from staying up for so long, yet Avril hadn’t so much as grumbled a single complaint. For her, the situation outweighed the soreness.

Needing to keep her fully aloft and steady, Liam knew the same was for him. This was going to be exhausting. It was a price they’d both known they’d end up paying back when she’d let him put her arms above her head.

And we’re snorkeling tomorrow, Liam thought wryly, expecting his muscles to feel like lead tomorrow morning.

But right now, as his cock slid into Avril’s tight cunt, he felt only pleasure. It raced through him, keeping every part of him at peak focus. Every inch he slid into Avril felt better than the last, and they shared a pleasurable sigh as he finished filling her.

“Churn me up, baby,” Avril whispered, kissing him along his shoulder blade.

As he pulled back, holding Avril firmly, Tess again drew his notice. She’d stopped approaching, lingering just outside of being capable of extending her hand and touching Avril’s back. If she eventually did so, he expected his redheaded lover to yelp or scream, honestly, transitioning the scene from one of steamy lovemaking to one straight out of a horror movie.

Who’d have known you could be so stealthy? Liam thought.

Right now, she only watched. Waiting for the right moment to reveal her presence. That was as clear as day.

Liam swung his focus back to the woman running her lips up his neck. He held her close, feeling her heat, absorbing her excitement through all the ways in which their bodies connected. He re-upped just how connected they were with a clean thrust deep into her.

“Perfect,” Avril whispered, shivering as more thrusts followed.

In complete control over every aspect of their lovemaking, Liam knew he could accept that compliment in its entirety. Her body craved what he did to her, and she let him know it in a husky voice cracked with lust. She alternated between moaning his name and panting for breath, the perfect music for such a romantic island. In part due to him returning to work on her neck, she soon clenched around him when her next orgasm barreled into her, dipping her head back as she cried out blissfully.

After that, but before he could reach his own euphoric high, Tess finally stepped up behind Avril. A board creaked as she stepped closer, but Avril didn’t notice. However, she certainly noticed when Tess pressed her body against Avril’s back, hands offering their support in keeping her aloft.

“FUCK!” Avril shrieked, indeed reacting as Liam had assumed. Her legs tightened around him, and she nearly launched herself up his body.

A moment later, her head snapped around, and she glowered at Tess, which allowed Liam to work on reining in his amusement.

He kept fucking her, however, battering away at Avril’s already defeated defenses.

“Fuck,” Avril said again, trembling. “You knew! ”

He didn’t deny it. “Hard not to have seen her coming.”

“A little warning next time, you jackass.” She snapped her attention back to Tess. “And you! Get the fuck out of here. This is my night.”

“I believe you deferred your night to the final night of our trip,” Tess noted. She kissed Avril’s shoulder, ignoring the younger woman’s scowl like a rock ignored a harmless breeze. “So, there’s nothing keeping me away from my bure. Certainly not, seeing you two go at it so… passionately.”

Avril kept her eyes narrowed, though they all knew it was just an act. Tess’s being here meant only one thing, which they all wanted.

“You sounded as though you were having the best time of your life,” Tess commented, squeezing Avril’s butt.

“I was, yeah, until you nearly gave me a fucking heart attack.”

“I’ll make it up to you,” Tess said. She was still dressed, though that could quickly change if she decided to join them fully. Her support offered Liam’s flagging muscles a chance to breathe, though he hoped for more than just a little support.

“And me?” Liam asked.

Both women eyed him as if he’d announced something in an unintelligible language. Avril’s roll of the eyes was particularly droll.

“Of course,” Tess said. “When you’re done with Avril, you’ll need to fuck me too. I can’t be the only one who didn’t get some semblance of alone time with you today.”

Liam blinked and realized that she was right. First Victoria, then Anna, and now Avril and Tess. He’d had them all.

And if you can still stand after this, you’ve still got those plans with Victoria’s tits, a voice reminded him.

“And you wanted this threesome,” Tess said. “You asked, remember?”

He nodded, beaming at both women. “I’ve been thinking about it every day.”

“Men,” Avril said, though she could hardly act uninvolved in what was about to transpire. She’d been the one who’d tasked him with doing the legwork necessary to get the three of them together again. Now, the payoff.

Liam drew in a deep breath. It was time to measure the current limits of his stamina. With Tess taking up a helpful role behind Avril, he moved one of his hands up to Avril’s neck. Stroking her soft skin, he kissed her. He got back to focusing on exploding inside of her too.

It didn’t take too long, yet Liam’s focus on that physical pleasure ebbed. Something else, something unexpected but just as powerful, replaced it.

Amazement. What Tess had said remained in his thoughts, swirling like a coin rolling eternally in a funnel. It kept returning to the center of his view, and he continued marveling at it. In fact, it grew more wonderful to behold with each pass.

Tess, Avril, Anna, Victoria. He’d just experienced what might be the most complete day that a man could experience. Indeed, it was a day that cemented itself as one of the best he’d ever known. Because of what it meant, because of what it promised. There was a future with these four women. He felt it with each passionate thrust into Avril’s soaked cunt. He felt it with each smile Tess gave him, her eyes shimmering with excitement as she waited for her turn.

The two of them had been the beginning of this, so it felt right that he reached this emotional high while with them. He’d known Tess first, loved her first. He’d started this wild, exhilarating ride with Avril—because of Avril. They were the cause and the effect, the reason he felt so good about what was to come.

And they were also the two women unaware of his plans for the fall, to be near them not just on the weekends but every single day. Near them and with them.

He came back to the present as his self-restraint began to fray at the edges. He came apart. Like flames licking at a piece of paper from all sides, he burned at the edges. The pleasure within him caused him to grit his teeth, and his sight shrank at the corners.

Avril had just climaxed again, in part because of Tess’s work on her neck. She’d also slipped a hand around and began to play with one of Avril’s nipples, which heaped even more points of euphoria onto the gorgeous redhead. However, the older woman was staring right at him, eyes connecting more than just physically with him.

“Cum, Liam,” she whispered, reading his expression. “Give Avril everything you have. And then I’ll have what’s left over. I know the women who aren’t here have already done their best to wring you out.”

For some reason, he blushed, though it was silly. She knew. They all knew. With any luck, they’d all participate in the shared effort of draining him tomorrow. And the next day, and the next day, and—

“Fuck!” he groaned, cock throbbing as he pumped his cock into Avril one final time. He buried himself in her, and she intentionally clenched around him.

He came, jerking slightly, needing to focus on keeping himself steady. Easier said than done. As he exploded within the younger woman’s tight cunt, the older one slipped her hand around and began playing with his balls. Liam hissed loudly, pleasure tuning up from a ten to an eleven. He barely managed to stay upright because of it, gasping for air as euphoria pinched off his ability to conceive of anything but what it felt like to cum deep inside of Avril while Tess massaged his balls.

Drained. Thoroughly drained. That was how he ended up. Cock convulsing gleefully because of the immense pleasure coursing through him, restricted by Avril’s walls, he painted them white. He gave her everything he thought he had left. Tess had ensured it.

He stayed completely still as his euphoria ebbed. Rather, he thought he stayed completely still. Out of breath, on the brink of collapse, he trembled like a stack of plates during an earthquake. He was only kept upright by Avril’s legs, which were still wrapped tightly around his waist, and Tess’s support of Avril. Otherwise, they’d have all come crashing down, either because the chain above Avril’s head snapped or because the narrow palm tree cracked and broke.

“Such a mess you’ve made,” Avril whispered, still sounding out of breath herself. “It’s all going to come dripping out of me when you pull out. Should probably undo my restraints before that.”

He nodded; it was a sensible thing to do. But of course, what good was sense when there was still so much lust hanging in the air around them?

“Not yet,” Tess said, eyes glinting in a very Avril sort of way. “Put your feet back on the ground, Avril.”

“…Why?” the redhead asked.

“Because I haven’t gotten fucked yet,” Tess said matter-of-factly. “And I’m going to sandwich myself between you two while he takes me from behind.”

Still somewhat hazy of mind, Liam only sort of paid attention to the next few minutes. Avril did as Tess asked, licking her lips, her excitement enough for her to bear with the struggle of keeping her arms up for a little while longer. As she’d prophesized, once her feet were on the ground, his seed began dripping down her inner thighs.

Tess stripped, then noticed that he still hadn’t quite caught his breath. Approaching him, she held him against her chest. It was the finest cushion he could imagine, and Liam slowly caught his breath.

“We’ve asked a lot of you today,” she said. “I realize that. If you need us to call things here, we can.”

“Just let me hydrate and lie down in the shower I know I’m going to need after this,” he said, breathing deeply. His muscles found little succor from the oxygen, but it was enough. He could complete this final request for the day. He was sure of it.

Mostly.

“Go hydrate now,” Tess advised. “I’ll get myself ready for you.”

Nodding sluggishly, Liam obeyed. He downed two and a half glasses of water, though he didn’t trust himself to sit down. It wasn’t just the sex; the beach and the sun had taken their toll on him. Nevertheless, he intended to finish strong, even if he was left unable to stand on his own afterward.

He returned to find Tess and Avril making out. They’d pressed their breasts together, compressing them in that way Liam always loved seeing. That helped with his reinvigoration. So did seeing Tess play with herself, preparing herself as she’d said he would. That helped a lot, honestly. He loved foreplay but was glad to skip past it this time.

Both women focused on him as he returned to their side. They could tell there wasn’t a lot left in his tank. But enough. Enough.

Tess stuck out her butt as he positioned himself behind her. Smiling gratefully over her shoulder, she rested her cheek against Avril’s breasts. He smiled back.

“Hey, Liam,” Avril said, which drew his attention to her.

“Yeah?”

“Fuck this slutty professor until she collapses.”

He nodded and entered Tess.

Her ass cushioned against his groin with each thrust, and he couldn’t help but stick his hands there too. He gasped as he slid himself fully into her, and both women watched his face become a mask of pleasure. He gripped Tess’s butt, kneading it, adoring it. Like always, its shapeliness mesmerized him.

“He loves our asses,” Avril teased, watching him feel up her professor’s most dangerous weapon.

“He loves us, ” Tess corrected.

Avril was silent for a second. “That true, Liam? Do you love us?”

He tore his eyes away from Tess’s butt. Meeting Avril’s eyes, he nodded. “That’s right.”

Avril’s smile transformed into a thing of pureness and glee. “Well, I can only speak for myself, but it’s mutual.”

“He already knows I love him,” Tess said.

“You beat me to that, too?!”

“Because you like to flirt and play around too much,” Tess said. “You’re somehow both direct and indirect at the same time.”

“And you’re Miss Direct?” Avril said, and Liam felt a bit forgotten, though he didn’t mind. It was more time for him to slowly build up his rhythm, cock enjoying every chance it got to slide deep into Tess’s pussy. “I had to do so much work to get the ball rolling for you two.”

Eyeing the younger woman, Tess kissed Avril’s left breast, right near the nipple, obviously with intentions of putting it between her luscious lips very soon, then began swirling her fingernail near the right one. “That might be true, but now that it’s headed downhill, the momentum will do the rest. I’ve already set myself up to claim another of Liam’s firsts. He and I have plans for tomorrow night.”

Avril scowled at the brunette professor. They got so competitive around one another, each prickling the other in just the right way to keep the tension stretched. Unfortunately for Avril, Tess had been pummeling her lately.

The redhead moved her mouth from side to side, momentarily at a loss. Her eyes snapped to him, and it almost seemed like she was looking for a little bit of help. A very un-Avril request.

But I love you, so I do want to help, Liam thought.

He decided to help by slapping Tess’s ass. The older woman immediately drew in a sharp intake, then speared him with a knowing look. Liam merely shrugged, finished his next plunge into her tight cunt, and made her shapely butt jiggle with another slap. And well, it was so addictive, so he did it again, landing a sharp, loud strike—the first good one his exhausted arm had managed to deliver.

Tess let him bring an end to her gloating. Putting her lips to Avril’s left nipple, she began to enjoy being in between her two younger lovers. One pumped his hips and slapped her ass. The other, still imprisoned, was at her mercy. Tess fondled and played with Avril’s heavy breasts, and Liam lived vicariously through her in that. Hers were the only pair he’d yet to really enjoy today. Maybe if he had enough strength left in him to crane up his neck while he plopped under the shower’s stream, he could fix that imbalance.

Three moaning lovers, two in various states of profound fatigue, mixed their voices together, forming a haze of desire around them. Thankfully, Tess worked hard. Especially for him. Her hips came back to meet each of his thrusts, and she bit her lip and moaned a little louder than she usually did. Exhausted as he was, he happily let himself believe she was just really that into what he was doing. His gelatinous muscles found a little extra juice to wring out of them because of it.

With her other hand moving to her clit, Tess ensured she climaxed before he spent the last of his seed inside her. Her approving moans grew more earnest, more rapid, and she beamed at him. So did Avril. Again, the physical bliss, as his cock’s sensitivity wasn’t as high as it’d been before he’d cum three times earlier today, flagged behind the emotional joy he felt.

“I love you both,” he whispered, body craving their smiles, their nods, their echoed sentiments.

“I love you,” Tess said.

“Obviously, I do, too,” Avril said, nodding at the handcuffs around the tree above her. “It seems to be going around the group, infecting us all.”

He smiled and nodded. Once Tess shuddered and climaxed, gasping her love for him one final time, Liam did the same. Bending forward much like the palm tree above them, he delivered one final thrust into Tess’s pussy, shut his eyes, and emptied his final reserves into her body. Then he rested his cheek on her back, feeling the sweat dripping down his temples, arms, everywhere. Tess supported his faltering body, guiding his arms around her waist, letting him catch his breath.

“So, hey, does someone want to get me down?” a dry voice said a minute later, forcing him and Tess to look up. “My arms feel like they’re going to fall off.”