Blue had spent the entire time in the pool playing with my legs, rubbing the outsides of my thighs, making me squeal a few times when he splashed the cool water on my dry skin, and when he wasn’t splashing me we would talk. About nothing really, but it was different.
A wet finger tapped my forehead. “I lost ya... where’d you go just then?”
“I-I think I’m having fun.”
He stared at me like I was nuts before snorting and dropping his forehead into my lap. I inhaled sharply at the feel of his hot breath between my legs. The feeling of his soft hair against my bare midriff made me shiver.
Blue pulled away, not thinking anything of my reaction, his shoulders still shaking with laughter. “I’m glad you’re having fun with me, Grace. You said it like you’ve never had fun.”
I shrugged. “Not this type of fun.”
“There are different types?”
“Of course. There’s laughing fun, sexy fun--”
Blue licked his lips and leaned forward. He placed his forearms on the ground on either side of me and raised himself up enough to be eye level with me. “Sexy fun?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Are you in the mood for some sexy fun now, Gracie?”
My eyes wandered around. It was dark out, but spotlights around and in the pool lit the area up. There were still a few more people in the pool. “Right here?” I asked in a whisper.
“Not right here, my little exhibitionist. Over there,” he nodded his head to the left.
I glanced over to see an empty hot tub. It was on the rocks that held the small waterfall into the pool. It’s high enough no one would see. “How do we get up there?”
Blue’s eyes widened, clearly surprised by the question. “Oh, um--are you serious?”
“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t.”
The smile that spread across his lips was slow as he pulled away from me. Using his arms, he lifted himself up and out of the pool, offering me his hand. “There are some stairs on the side.”
“Not leaving are you? Inking Jensen in about thirty minutes,” Kie called.
“Not leaving. Hot tub,” was all Blue said as he tugged my hand.
We went up the stairs and when we got to the edge, just before entering, I hesitated. Blue’s brow furrowed.
“You’re hard to read, right now,” he mumbled. “Are you hesitating because of the water or because of what we might do?”
I rolled my eyes at him. “The water.”
His hands smoothed over my shoulder, giving me reassurance. “It’s like a hot bath.”
“I don’t take baths.”
His arms wrapped around my waist from behind and he slouched over so he could rest his chin on my shoulder. “I won’t let the big bad water take you away.”
Now it was my turn to snort. Two minutes later, I was in and Blue situated us so that our backs were towards the pool. “So,” he said. “Shall we?”
“What will we be doing?”
“That’s up to you,” he said, pulling me towards him. “Do you want me to teach how to masturbate with your fingers?” He pushed our hands up, fingers pointing to the sky, palm-to-palm. He watched our hands for a second and then his honey-colored eyes shifted and he stared into my eyes. “Or mine?”
I frowned as my heart fluttered and I scraped my teeth over my bottom lip. “I don’t know.” It was more nerve-racking now than before because in the car it had been him on display, not me.
“Do you not want to? If you’re uncomfortable we don’t have to--”
I blinked. My hands slapped to my cheeks as my face burned. It just popped out. I hadn’t even been thinking.
“Don’t be embarrassed. It’s good that you know what you want. Don’t ever be afraid to ask for what you want with me, Gracie,” he said, his gaze intense. He was watching my face, watching me like he was about to pounce on me and I really liked it. “Come here. Sit in my lap.”
He pulled me to him so that my partially bareback was against his slick, rippling chest, and my behind nestled against his penis. “You have another erection?”
Blue dropped a kiss on my shoulder, making me tremble against him. “I do.”
“Do you want me to--”
“Hmm, you first.”
I inhaled and nodded, my heart beating faster. I let my breath out and then repeated. Meditating wasn’t going to get me out of this one, but the difference between a crowded school and this is that I wanted this. “Okay. I’m ready. Do it.”
Blue chuckled and started rubbing his hands up and down my stomach. He paused, his thumbs pushing slightly up under my bra. He was slow in doing it, giving me time to pull away, but I still gasped when his hands went completely under and squeezed my breasts. When his roughened thumb tweaked the nipple, I couldn’t keep my whimper down.
“Is this okay?” he asked between the open-mouthed kisses he was giving my shoulders.
He was getting closer and closer to my neck, my most ticklish area, but the thought of his tongue licking up the column of my throat, of his teeth scraping against my skin was making me clench my thighs together.
“Gracie?” Blue whispered against my ear.
“Are my hands okay?”
“They’re amazing,” I said breathlessly.
He pulled his mouth from the junction between my neck and shoulder to smile at me. “Thank you, but that wasn’t what I was asking. Are you okay with me touching your ti--uh--breasts?”
“Ah-huh.” I sounded like I was in a haze. A dream filled with lightning bolts of pleasure.
I yelped when Blue bit down a little harder than he had been at the base of my throat.
“Did you like that?”
“I think so.” He tried it again and I let out a satisfied sigh. “I really, really like it.”
“Really, really?” he teased, letting his hands fall from breasts.
I cried out in protest, but when his right hand continued down, slipping into my underwear. His hand rubbed circles over my pubic bone, applying light pressure. His other hand resumed its place underneath my bra, massaging my breast.
“Shh,” he breathed into my ear. “You sound like your hyperventilating. Do you want me to continue?”
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Hold breath. Slow exhale.
“Please don’t stop,” I whispered, letting the back of my head drop to his shoulders. I saw stars. Real stars. In the sky. It was a truly beautiful night. I had a feeling it would be unforgettable. “Touch me.”
There was a pause, a silent shifting of a change in the air. I felt his cheek against mine as he held me closer. The hand in my underwear shifted down further.
“You shave?” he asked, sounding surprised.
My eyes were closed when I nodded. “I can’t stand hair on lower parts of my body--” I clenched my jaw to keep from screaming. It was just innocent petting, but I was on fire. My hips lifted, desperate for him to do more.
His thumb pressed against my clitoris and I had to bite my lip to quiet the whimper. He V’d his fingers down and circled the opening of my vagina. “I’m gonna put a finger inside, okay?”
I barely nodded. I didn’t care. I was two seconds away from telling him he could do whatever the hell he wanted to me. I tensed at the slight resistance and he stilled waiting for me to adjust.
“God damn,” I growled. “You’re tight.”
I was so f*cking turned on... even before I put my finger inside her. Her walls were clenching around my finger and I swear I almost shot my load.
There was no way I could stay quiet. “You’re gonna feel so good around my c*ck!” I whispered furiously in her ear. She clamped so hard around my finger after I said that I almost cried. Instead, I sent a silent ‘thank you’ to the sky. “You like it when I talk dirty?”
She was too far gone to answer and her cheek continued to rub my neck like a kitten nuzzling. Her gyrating hips were almost frantic and every time she reared back her tight little ass rubbed my c*ck.
“Second finger,” I whispered, not caring that, out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone coming up the stairs. It was probably Kie anyway. I gave her a few seconds to adjust to the second finger, and then continued with slow, upward thrusts. I pulled away from her, curving my body around to her front. “Your tits are perfect. I want to sit on your chest f*ck them.” Since I couldn’t do that now, I settled with capturing her nipple through her bra.
She cried out, loudly. So loud that it startled me and I settled back. My hand that had been on her breast jerked out and I placed it over her mouth to keep her quiet. I glanced back to make sure no one heard.
Everyone was gone, except Kie, who was standing over us. Watching. I could see the lust on his face. He licked his lips and our gazes clashed. “About to tat Jensen,” Kie mouthed.
I nodded. “You staying and watching?” I mouthed back.
I loved being watched. Men. Women. It didn’t matter. Having an audience had always done it for me. I held her thrashing hips down so I could dry hump her from behind. My thumb tweaked her cl*t , and my pace picked up. Faster than I intended. I meant to go slow. I meant to let it build up for her, but I was seconds away from shucking my trunks and taking her here. Right now.
I promised. No ‘intercourse’.
“Oh my God,” she was gasping the words, repeating them over and over. Her hands slammed onto my thighs, squeezing. The cute hiccuping noise, her lobster-red cheeks, her closed eyes--I couldn’t wait to pop her cherry.
Her body was tensing. Her hips reared up. It was a struggle to keep her in place now. Her body was going wild. The last ‘ohmygod’ turned into the hottest moan I ever heard in my life. Her orgasm face was f*cking spectacular. I wish I had a camera so I could jerk off to this moment for the rest of my life. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
I lost control of everything with that tight burning knot in my groin exploded. Spilling lava of pleasure that I have never felt in my entire life. I must’ve blacked out because when I came to I was slouched against Blue’s chest.
“I blacked out,” I said, my voice shaking and sounding scratchy.
“You did,” Blue whispered, placing a gentle kiss against my jawbone.
“I needed that. I didn’t even know.”
Blue chuckled and continued trailing kisses along my jawline. “You are so gorgeous.”
“That was hot. It was but in the hot tub? Really guys?” Kie asked.
I was too weak to do much of anything except gasp as my gaze lifted. “Y-you--”
Kie held his hands up, “I just came up to tell you guys I’m tatting Jensen. I only saw the very last of it and now, thanks to you two, J will have to drain this thing and get it cleaned.”
I’m not sure I truly believed him, but I was exhausted so I let it slide. I didn’t even care that he had to clean the hot tub. It was worth it.
“It’s just her in here, not me,” Blue said.
“You’re still hard? How did you not orgasm to that?” Kie asked.
“I was too focused on that face of hers,” Blue said.
Kie nodded, putting his hands on his hips, “Yeah. Definitely top five O faces.”
I didn’t know what they were talking about. “What?” I asked.
“Orgasm faces--what you look like when you cum. Top five for sure,” Kie informed me.
“I’ll take it to the next level. Number one for me,” Blue said.
I could feel his eyes on me, searching my face, like he was waiting for me to say something. Giving him a soft smile, I patted his face. “Thank you.”
“So, are you guys coming or not?”
I snorted. “I already did.”
Kie’s mouth dropped open as he tried to speak but was too startled to get anything out.
“I didn’t expect that either,” Blue said, starting to chuckle.
“I don’t think I can walk,” I mumbled.
Blue lifted my chin and gently kissed my lips. “I’ll carry you.”