EPILOGUE #2
We reach the bungalow and step inside. It’s breathtakingly beautiful, decorated entirely in white, and the front facing the private beach is all windows.
We asked for two queen beds to push together so we can all sleep in the same bed, which we’ve done for years now. The guys ordered an even bigger bed than the one Xander and Clay had for my room, and since then, we have all slept only in there.
“Good thing we’re only in swim shorts,” Clay says as he closes the door behind us.
“Makes this much faster,” he adds with a grin, pulling down his shorts and standing naked before us.
“Fuck, seeing you in that bikini the whole day is torture. Come here,” he commands, reaching out to me, but Joshua intervenes.
“Nope, my turn. You guys can watch how I make our girl come first,” he tells him.
Clay grins at him and pulls Xander over to a small couch next to the bed, pulling down his Bermuda shorts, revealing his already glistening cock.
He pushes Xander to sit, then sits on one of his knees, grabbing Xander’s cock, stroking it.
“Well, please go ahead and show us how it’s done. ” He smirks at Joshua.
Joshua stands in front of me, grabbing my face between his hands. “Hey.” He smiles at me.
His dimples are showing, and they still make my stomach flutter.
“Hey.” I smile back, my hands coming up to grab his wrists.
“I love you. Always,” he whispers with so much love in his gaze.
“I love you too. Forever,” I whisper back before he seals his lips to mine.
Joshua starts out slow and languid, but soon, he tilts my head back and deepens the kiss.
One of his hands wanders into my hair, pulling at the roots, making me moan into his mouth.
Then he walks me backward until my thighs hit the end of the bed.
His mouth moves from mine to my neck, kissing and nibbling while he unties the strings of my bikini top, letting it fall away.
He then unties the strings on each side of my hip, pulling the bottom away and tossing it into a corner of the room.
“Fuck, I love bikinis,” he murmurs against my skin, his mouth moving to my nipple. He sucks it in, his mouth hot around it, his other hand pinching my other nipple, making me gasp. With a finger on my shoulder, he leans back and orders, “Lay down.”
I do as I’m told, laying down with my back on the bed, my ass on the edge. I want to scoot higher, but Joshua kneels in front of me, grabbing my hips and holding me in place.
“Do you guys have a good view?” Joshua asks, and I lean up to see Xander and Clay stroking each other’s cocks, with Xander nibbling on Clay’s neck.
“The best fucking view,” Clay states, his eyes fixed on my breasts.
“Moan for me, my Carolina,” Joshua commands before diving in, licking up my slit.
He opens me up with two fingers, then licks from my entrance to my clit, sucking it into his mouth, making me grip the covers and moan his name.
“Just like that,” he murmurs against me, and one of his fingers slides inside, stroking my inner walls.
“Fuck,” I whimper when he circles my clit with his tongue, then nibbles, making me squirm and buck against his face.
“Tastes like candy,” he groans out, curling his fingers. His other hand moves up my belly to my breast, kneading it while continuing to finger and lick me, driving me wild.
“Dio, I think I—” I start to say, but Joshua pinches my nipple hard and sucks my clit in again, making me come hard, whimpering from the intensity.
Clay gives a slow clap before coming over to join Joshua, who’s now standing again.
“That man knows how to eat.” Clay grins at me, and I can only nod in agreement.
Shit, that was mind-blowing.
“I think I found a present for you.” Joshua snickers to Clay, his hand moving from my pussy to my belly, caressing me.
Clay bends down to inspect me. “All for me?” He looks over at Xander, smirking. “Aww… you didn’t have to, babe, but I fucking love it.”
“Clay, would you mind fucking our girl’s pussy for a bit first?” Joshua asks, his hand moving back to my core. “I want to prove that my fingers are just as talented as my mouth, but I think I need some help.”
“Like you even have to ask.” Clay hums, and in the next second, he’s filling me. The plug in my ass heightens the sensation, and I gasp for breath.
He gives me a low, sexy chuckle as he fucks me carefully, his thick cock pumping in and out of me at a maddening pace.
“Fuck, kitten. So tight and wet. The perfect pussy,” he praises, pulling out and pushing in again, slow and shallow, his gaze fixed on where we’re joined.
Joshua’s fingers start to circle my clit, and I’m still sensitive, so I squirm and twitch. “No, my Carolina, you’re going to come at least four times today. You can’t start being oversensitive already. Or do you want me to edge you again?”
I think about the last time he edged me for nearly an hour during our date night, and I shudder. It was electric, but I can’t handle that right now. “I need to come, please,” I whisper.
“Only good girls are allowed to come, kitten,” Clay assures, never stopping his thrusts.
I look over at Xander, who’s stroking himself, watching us intently. Joshua increases the pressure slightly while leaning down to kiss me. His other hand finds my breast, squeezing it.
He pulls away slightly to look into my eyes. “Do you like that?”
“Yes,” I moan out.
“How about this?” he asks, using his thumb to circle me while pressing one of his fingers inside me alongside Clay’s cock.
“Holy fucking shit,” Clay grunts, and his thrusts falter.
“You’re slacking, Clay,” Joshua teases as I close my eyes, overwhelmed by the intense stretch.
But Joshua stops everything he’s doing. “If you want me to keep going, fucking look at me, Carolina.” My eyes snap open, finding his, and he smirks at me, resuming his circles.
“There are those beautiful eyes.” He moves his finger inside me in tandem with Clay’s thrusts, and I can’t help but fall over the edge.
Clay whispers curses as I come, my pussy clenching hard around him and Joshua’s finger.
Moaning, my hands gripping the sheets, my eyes locked onto Joshua’s. “Such a good girl,” he praises.
“Only for the three of you,” I promise, still panting.
They both pull out, and Joshua sheds his Bermuda shorts.
“Done with your demonstration, Josh?” Xander asks as he stands from the couch, cock in hand.
He looks so fucking fine, and my pussy is already clenching again, thinking about his promise from earlier.
Josh chuckles. “I am. Please, take over if you’d like.”
“Good. Then lay on the bed, and Carolina… straddle him. My boy needs to unwrap his present.”
A shiver of anticipation runs down my spine at his words, and I bite my lip while I hold his gaze for a moment.
Joshua does as he’s told, lying on the bed. I turn and crawl up his body, kissing him deeply before breaking the kiss and sitting down on his cock. His hands go to my hips, and he grunts as he slips inside my wet, throbbing pussy. The sensation of him makes me gasp.
“You feel so fucking good,” Joshua breathes out, pulling me down to his chest and kissing me once more.
A hand runs down my back. “Aww… in my favorite color. Thank you, babe, I love it,” Clay admires, pulling the plug from me.
I break the kiss and gasp for air, a “Fuck” escaping me. I hear a tube squeeze as cold lube is spread onto my ass.
Xander comes to stand beside me and grabs my throat, squeezing it. “He’s going to fuck your little ass hard, and you’re going to take it. Because you’re our good girl, aren’t you?”
I want to answer, but all I can do is nod before I feel Clay’s cock entering me. “Fuck, you are so ready for this,” he moans, then grabs my shoulder.
The sudden intrusion makes me moan loudly, but I arch back, pushing onto him, silently demanding more.
“Fuck her good, love,” Xander commands, his eyes never leaving mine.
Clay starts to thrust into me hard. My hands are on Joshua’s shoulders, who is doing nothing but playing with my tits while the momentum of Clay’s thrusts moves me up and down on his cock.
Xander continues to hold my throat, pushing a finger into my mouth.
“I want all your pretty little holes filled by us,” he mutters. “Open.”
I’m panting as Clay thrusts relentlessly, the stretch nearly too much but oh so fucking good at the same time. I open my mouth for Xander, and he gently slides his cock into it.
He releases my throat, and his hand finds its way into my hair, tilting my head slightly upward, changing the angle so I can take more of him in. I’m breathing through my nose, trying not to choke, but like every time I suck his cock, tears stream down my face.
“Fuck, look at you, pumpkin. So, fucking beautiful choking on me,” Xander admires.
Clay slaps my ass over my ‘good girl’ tattoo, then rubs the heated spot. “It’s too tight, too fucking good. Fuck, babe, I think I’m going to come,” he grunts out.
“Fill her ass, love,” Xander states, thrusting into my mouth slowly, stroking my cheek with the hand that isn’t gripping my hair.
“Fuuuck,” Clay breathes out, warmth filling me.
He doesn’t pull out but stays inside me. His hand moves to my clit, and Joshua starts to thrust up into me from beneath.
I moan around Xander’s cock, the stretch so delicious, making it easy for me to come again. My pussy squeezes Joshua, and he moans beneath me before I feel him filling me too.
Xander pulls his cock out of my mouth at the same time Clay pulls out of my ass, the loss of them making me whimper. Then Joshua pulls me down to lick my nipple before Xander reaches out a hand and pulls me off him.
I stand beside the bed, and Clay comes up behind me, kissing my neck. “Your pretty little ass is everything,” he murmurs, one of his hands sliding down my side to my asshole, pushing a finger inside. “I could live in there.”
Xander leans in and kisses me deeply, pulling me to him by the small of my back, his cock pressing against my belly.
“Did you have enough, pumpkin?” he whispers against my lips.
I’m spent, but I crave him, so I whisper, “I need you too.”
He bends down and grabs me by the back of my thighs, lifting me to him. I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he lowers me onto him.
“Dio,” I murmur into his ear, clinging to him. His piercings and girth drive me crazy.
He starts to gently thrust while lifting me up and down on his cock, his hands on my thighs.
“So fucking tight,” he grunts, moaning into my ear. “Fuck, Carolina.”
As I look over his shoulder, I see Clay and Joshua lounging on the bed watching as Xander fills me.
I cling to him, letting my head fall back, savoring every second of how he nearly pulls out and pushes back inside me. Suddenly, he pulls out completely and sets me back on my feet before turning me and pulling me back to his chest.
He whispers in my ear, “I need to have been in all of your holes today,” before I feel his dick pushing inside my ass.
Still stretched from the plug and Clay and lubed up with Clay’s cum, it’s easier than usual, but his cock, the piercings, and the stretch make me whimper. I grab the windowsill to hold myself up, leaning my upper body forward to make the angle easier for him.
“Fuck, this won’t last long,” he utters, his hand moving to the back of my head, grabbing my hair, and pulling me to him, making me arch my back.
“You’re being such a good girl for me, for all of us.
Now come one last time with my cock in your ass,” he commands, his other hand finding my clit while he slams into me.
“I can’t,” I whisper, being completely overstimulated and just hanging on, enjoying the feeling of him. But he seems to go deeper every time he pulls out and pushes back in.
I brace my hands even harder against the windowsill and hang on for dear life as he works me over into a panting, shuddering mess.
“Come,” he demands, pinching my clit, and my body seems to want to comply.
I come in long, drawn-out waves. My ass clenches around Xander, leaving him cursing and moaning. He waits until I am nearly done before finishing himself in several bone-rattling thrusts that bury his dick so far inside me I can practically taste it.
Both of us are breathing hard, and I seriously question my ability to stand up straight if Xander were to let go of me.
His hands find my hips, pulling me closer, the grip nearly bruising. Then he pulls out and lifts my upper body to hold me close to his chest. “You’re absolutely perfect for me,” he whispers in my ear.
My knees nearly give out, and he lifts me bridal style, carrying me to the bed and laying me next to Joshua.
He leans in to give me a peck on the lips. “I’m going to get something to clean you up,” he whispers.
“No,” I protest, eyes closed. “Stay for a minute?”
He slides in beside me, and Clay lies on top of my legs, hugging them. Needing more contact, I reach down to stroke his hair.
“She’s going to be asleep in a minute.” Joshua snickers, caressing my cheek.
I don’t care if I am. I know I’m safe and loved. I never have to be afraid again because they have me.
Howie is living his best life. Chiara is safe and has a promising future. And damn, it seems like I have a pretty great one too.
“I love you,” I mumble.
“We love you more,” Joshua soothes, kissing my temple.