Take Me To Paradise

CHAPTERFIVE

I don’t knowabout Leo, but that little appetizer in the hot tub threw me for a loop. I’d never wanted to introduce someone more to the taboo thrills that sodomy provided. As I watched him coax Rae over his body, his cock purple and weeping, I worried the two of us wouldn’t last long enough to really twist Rae into a wordless heaping mess of satisfaction.

His smirk did me in. Every time. It spoke volumes about the confidence that hid beneath the quiet, observant nature I’d observed all day. While he spoke to Rae, telling her what a beautiful pussy she had and how he was going to feast on her like a starved man, his fingers took lazy passes from her clit to her asshole. Her legs had already begun shaking with just a few dirty words and focused attention to her backdoor.

It was as if the chain he held his desire on snapped. One moment he was chuckling while she moaned and rode his fingers, then the next his arms were locked around her hips and I lost sight of his face. Rae was a songbird. She moaned, whined, keened, begged, as she rode Leo’s face. Her knuckles were near white as she held herself up on the headboard, quickly losing that fight against the strength of Leo’s arms.

“If he said he wants you sitting on his face, Queenie, he meant it.” I slapped her ass enough to shock her, and in that moment of distraction, Leo pulled her into a sitting position.

Based on the way she threw her head back and moaned long and low, Leo achieved the desired position. Her thighs splayed on either side of his head, shaking. She had a firm grip on Leo’s hair as if he were a pony she rode toward the finish line of the Derby.

While he tongue fucked her closer to orgasm, he spread her cheeks open, exposing that winking hole to me. I liberally coated my fingers with lube. Her position over Leo gave me enough room behind her to allow me to have access to her asshole and lean over enough to whisper in her ear.

“I think you’re going to like this Queenie,” I whispered into her ear as I pushed a single, slickened finger into her secret channel.

She did. So much so that the moment my finger pressed against that stubborn muscle, she erupted. The two of us manipulated her through every jerk and tremor. Our fingers were everywhere, on her clit, in her pussy, and her asshole, extending that orgasm to its furthest reaches before bringing her down gently.

When she was a boneless heap on top of Leo’s chest, I adorned her with a jeweled plug. Given she’d had no backdoor action, she needed to slowly acclimate, but I silently prayed she took to it sooner rather than later, so we could enjoy as much double penetration before we all went home.

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After Rae came back down from her orgasm high, each of us took turns slowly taking her vaginally. That tag team experience saw her through another set of orgasms, along with our own. We all collapsed in a pile of sexual satiety that kissed each of our eyelids and nuzzled us into dreamland.

We took a dip in the ocean before deciding on dinner. The resort offered an array of options, each of which had its pluses and minuses. Personally, I wanted the three of us to just call room service and go another few rounds. Rae still possessed with her newest jewelry, and I desperately wanted to play.

Rae sat regally in one of the two pool chaises that each of our room came equipped with. She had a frozen drink in one hand, her other hand draped against her forehead, a pair of sunglasses blocked out the rays of the sun while the ocean waves softly rocked her chaise.

“So what’s with the llama?” Leo asked as we floated in the ocean.

She lifted her head and removed her sunglasses so she could look him in the eye. None of us had bothered with clothes. All of her luscious beauty sat on full display, including that little smiling llama on her hip.

“Oh god. College.” She laughed, splashing the water with her toes. “I was in a sorority, and some of my sisters and I were tired of all the drama that comes with attending a division 1A school with a gigantic sorority. So we banded together and called ourselves the no drama llamas. I guess it’s become my life’s mantra. No drama.”

That was an interesting position. I wondered offhand what prompted her to come to the resort. Was the promise of the nameless, no strings slaking of desire what she considered no drama?

“We should probably head in before you catch a sunburn.” Leo suggested, pushing Rae’s chair toward the dock. “We can always come back out later tonight. I heard there’s going to be quite the party out here after dinner.”

I’d forgotten that the first day of the new check-ins involved quite the hedonistic new member welcome party. Unfortunately for everyone else in this damn resort, I’d laid claim to Leo and Rae. There were so many things the three of us had yet to explore. Rae and Leo appeared to be open to anything and willing to be led. That was the most addictive combination. I wanted to take them to the furthest reaches of sexual indulgence. Not to mention there were so many cherries left for my collection. Neither had ever experienced a threesome. And the most delicious fact: both were anal virgins. They were mine. For the balance of the vacation, I desperately wanted to lay claim to both of them.