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“You’ll find out pretty soon,” Victoria said.

“When did you become so cagey?” he complained.

Victoria chuckled softly. “When didyoubecome so impatient?”

“The right word is ‘eager,’ma’am,” Liam said.

Victoria snorted, but amusement lifted one corner of her mouth. “Fine. They’re sensitive. Uncommonly, even, given their size. Lucky you.”

“Lucky me,” Liam agreed. “Will you let me suck on them afterward?”

“Yes,” Victoria said.

“And could I have that titfuck while we shower? In the outdoor one?”

Victoria lifted her head and looked toward it, though neither of them could see it from here, blocked as it was by the bure. “It won’t be as good as what I intended, which was to have us swap positions right here. Water’s not a great lubricant, after all. I’m sure a talented masseuse like yourself is aware of that fact.”

“Seeing you on your knees will make up for it.”

Victoria rolled her eyes but assented to his idea. With that all settled, Liam poured a copious amount of massage oil on her amazing breasts, quietly celebrated, and then finally put his hands on them.

He flexed his fingers. At their widest, his palms on her nipples, his hands couldn’t reach the edges of her breasts—not unless he first compressed her breasts quite a bit. His excitement built. For right now, of course, but also for when he’d get to test his next theory: that she might be able to completely smother his cock between her breasts. Today was on track to be as amazing as yesterday.

For the penultimate time this morning, Liam started slow. He gradually built up the intensity of his massage, staying consistent in how he titillated Victoria Moreno. Her breasts gleamed under the favor of the sun, which had steadily climbed higher and higher as the earliest hours of the morning gave way to mid-morning. Underhisfavor, they experienced something sublime.

Victoria wore a contented smile as she lifted her head and kissed the back of his wrist. Reaching out with her hand, she began to feel his cock through his shorts. More now than ever before, she seemed like a totally different person. Satisfied, content, floating on a warm current. He adored the rare chance to see her so relaxed. Her intensity took a brief respite. One of its first in years, based on the history she’d explained to him in their texts.

She breathed out a sigh of gratitude as he swirled his fingers around all sides of her breasts. She bit her lower lip when he started drawing his attention toward her lovely areolae, then eventually quaked, delighted, when he played with her nipples. He’d known he needed to do this even before she’d sent him that peek of them in her most recent picture. It wasn’t just a desirebut a visceral need. He could have gone without water today, but he couldn’t go without stimulating Victoria’s breasts.

“I have another question for you, Liam,” Victoria said. He was several minutes into attending to her breasts, having elicited several pleasurable sighs. She was in a realm of sensitivity higher than Tess and Avril but lower than Anna. He hoped, like Anna, she could climax from breast play.

“Shoot,” he said.

“How long have you been fucking my colleague?”

He blinked and momentarily lost focus on the massage. “Well… for a while.”

“How long is ‘a while?’”

He waffled slightly, which caused Victoria to open her eyes. Some of that intensity flowed back into her striking eyes.

“Specifically, since winter break,” he finally said.

“And Avril?”

“Since… winter break.”

“And Anna?”

“Since winter break,” he repeated, feeling like a broken record. “Sort of. That relationship is going much slower. We’re taking things at a pace she’s comfortable with.”

“And now me, but inspringbreak.” Victoria scoffed, amusement smoothing over the harsher edges of her stare. “It appears you have your own unique type of ‘mating season.’ Any event that ends in the word ‘break.’ How many more women will you pick up when the longest break of them all, summer break, arrives in a couple more months?”

Liam’s face colored. “I’m not—it’snotlike that. It’s just you four.”

“Justus four? How humble of you. Magnanimous, even.”

Liam didn’t have much of a response. He merely shrugged.

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