17. Veronica

Chapter seventeen

Veronica

My queen.

~ The Next Day ~

We’re only on day two of our vacation, and I already have a gorgeous tan on top of my natural golden skin. I can’t wait to see what I’ll look like by the end of our stay. It will definitely make for some nice pictures with the girls.

I bet my boys will look quite nice as well.

Today everyone is off exploring the island and doing their own thing. Morgan, Clay, Emma, and Greyson are gone snorkeling, while Cecilia and Silas are doing some Hobie Cat sailing. Aubrey, on the other hand, decided to stay back with Sam and the kids to spend the day in the pool.

Which leaves me and the two men who never leave my side.

We weren’t sure what to do at first but finally decided to explore the island on our own.

The island manager offered us a tour guide, but we thought it would be more fun to venture alone.

We started off by following the shore then went into the more forested section of the island.

It’s so quiet and peaceful here; all you can hear is the distant sound of waves crashing along the cliffs and tropical birds chirping within the trees.

I hadn’t realized how much I miss the quiet after spending the last three years in the city.

No horns blaring, no people shouting, no bumping into pedestrians along the sidewalk, or zipping through endless traffic.

It’s just us and this big, beautiful island, surrounded by nature.

A part of me wishes we could live here forever.

After a few hours of walking and exploring, we find a secretive little beach on the other side of the island.

There’s no pathway or trail to it, so I’m guessing no one ever really comes here.

I kick off my sandals and walk into the water, dipping my hands in and bringing them back up to glide over my skin, cooling it down from the heat.

We left the resort in only our swimsuits and shoes, planning on getting in the water whenever we could, so it made sense to bring no extra clothing or bags with us.

The staff assured us there was no way for us to get lost, that no matter which way we walked, eventually we would return to the resort.

Noah comes into the water behind me, one hand coming up to my neck as he brushes my hair to the side and kisses the spot between my neck and shoulder. His other hand moves around my waist, pressing me into his hard, sculpted body.

“I love this bikini so much more than yesterday’s.” He kisses up my neck.

“Oh, yeah?” I tilt my head back, giving him better access.

“Mhmm, you wanna know why?” He flicks my earlobe with his tongue.

“Tell me,” I say breathlessly, eyes closing as I let his seductive voice travel along my skin, through my body, down to my core.

“This beautiful white top when wet…” His hand that brushed my hair away earlier slides down my front. Tiny bumps scatter my skin as his finger delicately trails lower, over my breast. “Becomes practically see-through.”

The tip of his finger glides over my pebbled nipple as he swirls it around a few times before cupping my breast in his palm. His huge hand looks enormous as he squeezes my breast in his grasp.

I moan as the wild sensation brings my body to life. I’ve always been very sensitive; whether it’s my breast or between my legs, every touch feels like a bolt of electricity passing through me.

“Which gives me the perfect view of these perky little tits.” Noah bites my ear delicately over my piercings before the hand around my waist dips lower until it’s resting at the side of my bikini bottom.

“And these silly little strings…” He pulls on it slightly, then growls.

“One little tug and everything comes loose.”

I moan again, tempted to tell him to do it.

Wanting him to do it. These last few days have been torture with their hands constantly touching me, their lips always on me.

It’s all I can think about. Wanting. Needing.

The throbbing between my legs has been persistent lately, begging for attention. Their attention.

I’m about to grab his hand at my hip and bring it down to my center, needing his touch there when Gabe yells out at us, stopping me. “Hey, guys! Come see what I found!”

Noah removes his hands from me with one last lingering kiss to my neck before giving me that devilish smirk. He laces our fingers together and walks us over to Gabe, following him along the shore until the sand stops and is replaced by big boulders, where we’re forced to walk in the water.

“It’s right after the rocks,” Gabe says with an excited smile.

Once we’ve passed the huge rocks, the terrain turns flat and shows an opening to a hidden cave. “Oh my God, there’s a cave? Did you go in?” I ask him, to which he smiles and nods. I smack his arm instantly. “Gabe! That’s super dangerous. You shouldn’t have gone in alone.”

“You worried something might happen to me, baby?” He winks and pulls me by the waist, pressing my front against his chest.

“Yes,” I answer honestly.

“Aw, Vixen. My heart.” He presses his hand to his chest between us.

“Shut up.” I smack him again.

He laughs. “Come on, you don’t need to worry. It’s just a small hole, practically an alcove. But there’s a small body of water inside.”

“The water must get in during high tide, so we need to make sure to be out before that happens,” Noah says.

“We’ll just go in for a bit. Then we’ll head back to meet the rest for dinner.” Gabe beams as he lets go of me and steps up onto the flat surface, then begins to walk into the cave’s opening.

He’s right; it really isn’t big. Well, the cave is pretty large, but it doesn’t go deep at all. And as he mentioned, right in the center, the stone floor dips in, and whatever water comes in with the tide remains trapped.

“Wow, this is beautiful.” I gaze up and around.

“This could be our secret little hiding place for the next two weeks.” Gabe wraps his arms around me from behind.

“Hmm, and what would we do in our hiding place?”

“Anything you want, Vixen,” he whispers in my ear.

A shiver runs down my spine as my imagination runs wild. “That could be a dangerous offer,” I say, stepping out of his hold with a devilish smirk thrown over my shoulder.

I walk over to the small pool of water and dip my toe in. The water is warm and clear; you can see the stone flooring at the bottom. It’s not too deep either, maybe waist height. “Can we get in?”

Noah inspects it for a beat, then slowly steps in, walking around a bit before coming to stand in front of me, although now he’s eye level with my pussy. He slowly looks up, a wicked smirk landing on his lips as he gazes between my legs, before his eyes travel the length of my body, up to my face.

He finally reaches his hands out for me to take. “Come here, Kitten.”

I take a step closer, placing my arms on his shoulders instead as he grabs my waist and brings me into the water, while Gabe jumps in seconds later beside us.

“Be careful, some of the rocks are a little slippery. We wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself,” Noah says, still holding on to my waist and only lets go once I’m on steady ground.

I walk around a little, then dip below the surface of the water, coming back up and swiping my wet shoulder-length hair back. When I open my eyes, I find both men watching me with hungry eyes.

Getting back to the side, I pull myself out of the water and sit on the edge, feet dangling in the water. They both walk over, settling on either side of me but staying in the water, their gazes permanently fixed on me. I feel them lingering over my body. Everywhere.

“Have you two ever done stuff together?” I ask, my curiosity piqued. I know they share women often, but I don’t know just how much they share.

“What do you mean?” Noah asks.

“Like, when you share. Is it just with the girl, or do you two… you know.” I look from one to the other.

“Have we ever done shit together?” Gabe laughs. “No. Never.”

“Not even a kiss?”

“Nope,” Gabe says with a smile.

Noah just shakes his head. “We aren’t into each other if that’s what you’re asking.”

“Why? You thought there was something between us?” Gabe questions.

“No. But you two are really close, and you always have sex together. So, it could have been a possibility.” I shrug.

“Well, there have been the occasional touches; for example, let’s say one of our hands are occupied, and we need help with positioning. So, yes, I’ve grabbed his dick and he’s grabbed mine,” Gabe starts.

“Same goes for double penetration. If we’re working the same entrance, then we’re sliding up against each other.

But there’s no emotional connection or whatever between us.

We’re just in the moment, so we don’t care.

But he doesn’t get me hard, and I sure hope as shit I don’t get him hard.

” He finishes with a chuckle, while all I can do is stare at him with wide eyes.

“I promise you, you don’t,” Noah tells him.

When they both turn to me and notice my shocked expression, they chuckle. “Have you never been with two men before, Veronica?” Noah asks quietly.

“I have.”

“Then why do you look so stunned?” Gabe smirks.

“Just the same entrance comment startled me a little.” I feel heat rising to my cheeks. Jesus, why am I blushing? “I didn’t know that was really a thing.”

Gabe lifts himself out of the water to my left, settling beside me as his chest presses against my arm. “Oh, it’s definitely a thing. And it feels fucking amazing.”

I scoff. “I’ll be the judge of that.”

Noah climbs out as well, seating himself to my right and mimicking Gabe’s position. “Are you saying you’d let us have you like that, Kitten?”

Gabe kisses my shoulder. “Not right now, of course. That takes practice and patience.” His wet lips trail up my neck. “Something I don’t have right now.”

Noah comes in too, pushing my hair back to nip at my jaw, then my ear. “We’d take really good care of you. You wouldn’t regret it.”

I tilt my head back, mind swimming in a sensual sea of touches. I sigh with content as my body erupts in goosebumps.

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