Hot Holiday Nights

Alex slipped his fingers into her *.

“You are so wet, Tori. I can already imagine my cock inside of you, pumping hard into you. Do you want to suck Ben while I fuck you?”

Between watching Rob and Belinda and imagining herself on her knees with Alex pumping into her from behind while she sucked Ben’s cock, it was too much.

“Make me come, Alex.”

Ben rolled her nipples between his fingers, lightly pinching them.

She bit down on her lip to keep from crying out as she came. Alex pumped his fingers into her and she pushed her hips against him as the waves of her orgasm overcame her.

She panted, out of breath from that magnificent climax.

Alex leaned over and kissed her, then smiled. “That was good, babe.”

“It was.”

“Down on your knees, Victoria,” Ben said after she pulled away from Alex’s kiss. “I need your mouth on my cock.”

Alex pulled out a condom, and she was so glad he’d thought to be prepared.

He raised her sundress over her back. She wasn’t even paying attention to Rob and Belinda now. All she knew were these two men she was with and their pleasure—and hers.

Alex fit his cock into her * while Ben slid his between her lips.

“Oh yeah,” Alex said. “Just like I imagined. Tight and hot and wet, Tori.”

“Suck me, Victoria,” Ben said. “Suck my cock and make me come.”

Her * tightened around Alex’s cock, making her quiver with undeniable pleasure. And as she wrapped her lips around Ben’s shaft and drew it into her mouth, she couldn’t think of any place she wanted to be other than right here. Or any men she wanted to be with other than Alex and Ben. They had given her such pleasure, and now it was her turn to pleasure them.

She drank in the sounds of their groans as she pushed back against Alex while she drew Ben’s cock from her lips, only to slowly take Ben’s shaft inch by inch deeply into the cavern of her mouth, withdrawing her * from Alex, making him thrust hard into her.

It was the sweetest, hottest sex play, and she enjoyed every second of it. The fact they were outside where anyone could see them only heightened her own pleasure. And when she met Ben’s gaze and saw his features tighten, when he thrust more deeply and Alex pushed harder and faster into her, she knew they were both going to come.

She took Ben’s shaft deep, then pulled back, accepting the first spurts of his come along her tongue. She gave him more suction during his climax, sucking him in deeper and harder as he groaned and shuddered.

Alex called her name as he ground against her with his orgasm, his body pressed to hers, his fingers gripped tightly to her hips.

It was perfect.

Ben withdrew, and so did Alex. Ben pulled her to a standing position and helped her right her clothing before grabbing his board shorts from where he’d flung them on top of the rock.

Then Ben kissed her and so did Alex.

“Good for you?” Ben asked.

She inhaled, let it out, and smiled. “Perfect for me.”

“Good,” Ben said. “Let’s go back and join the party. I’m thirsty.”

“Me, too,” Alex said.

She fit herself in the middle of them and they walked back to the main beach, staying close to the water. Victoria settled into the silence, lost in her thoughts.

She was equal parts deliriously happy and at the same time utterly conflicted. In such a short period of time she’d become attached to both Alex and Ben.

She didn’t like attachments. They made everything so complicated.

Sex was fun. It was easy and uncomplicated and typically at the end of her vacation flings, she found it easy to say good-bye.

But when it came time to return home, she didn’t think it was going to be so easy to say good-bye to these two amazing men.





Chapter Twelve



Alex had slept like the dead last night, snuggled against Tori’s perfect backside. Unfortunately he’d had to get up early again to prep for the second day of the tournament.

Waves were cranking today. He was ready to score at the top of the leaderboard.

His practice runs had been good, though he’d been raked over by the waves each time he’d paddled out.

The runs were going to be gnarly today, no doubt about it. But with waves this impressive, all the guys should have notable showings.

He was just going to have to be the best.

He ran over to Ben’s tent while he had a few minutes before the first heat started. Victoria was there in a white sundress, taking his breath away as usual. He leaned over to kiss her.

“Best of luck today, though I doubt you’ll need it.”

He loved her confidence in him. “Thanks, babe.”

He grabbed a sports drink from Ben.

“Those waves are killer today. And by killer . . .”

They didn’t have to say the words to each other. Alex knew what Ben meant.

The waves could make for some spectacular rides. But they were also dangerous.

“I know. I’ll be careful.”

Ben grabbed his shoulder. “Go kick the Pipeline’s ass.”

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