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Anna had the least to take off. After removing a crocheted V-neck, she was ready for the beach. Wearing a single-shoulder black bikini top with a mesh cover that showed off more of her left breast than the right, she elected to keep wearing a matching, sheer miniskirt, which reached halfway down herthighs. Raising her sunglasses to stare at the crystalline ocean, she soon noticedhimstaring at her. Shifting her focus, she brightened an already bright day with a dazzling white smile.

“Make sure to keep her from getting burned,” a sly voice whispered into his ear.

Swinging his gaze to the right, he found Avril ready for sunbathing and swimming as well. Like Anna, she wore black bottoms, though with a large metal hoop on the left side binding it together—and showing off more skin. Her top was black with colorful imprints of various tropical plants across it. Soft red and vivid baby blue, lime green and subtle magenta—she’d brought the rainforest beyond the tree line with her. But… that wasn’t why he stared quite as much as he did. Her top was far more revealing than Anna’s, and Avril grinned as he struggled to free his gaze from her alluringly heavy breasts.

She was in her element. A curvaceous body, skin on display, eyes flickering with the glowing embers of sordid promises. The beach belonged to Avril. But it washisplayground, he knew.

“I’ll need lots of sunscreen, too,” the gorgeous redhead whispered.

His playground wasn’t yet fully developed, however. On the other side of Avril, standing under the shade of one of their umbrellas, Tess and Victoria began stripping down to their bikinis. Noticing this as well, Avril slid out of the way, though she came back to watch alongside him, pinning her breasts into his arm so both could watch.

Looking to earn something of a tan before the day was out, Tess had chosen a vivid green bikini. Thin spaghetti straps were all that kept her breasts restrained, tied together behind her neck by just a single knot. Similarly to Anna, she’d elected to wear a wrap, though hers wasn’t evenly distributed. It fell to her knee on one beautiful leg, yet barely dropped an inch on the other. It clung tightly to her enthralling curves, like an eveningdress might. Only much, much easier to move out of the way should her lover want to kiss her gorgeous thighs.

Which Liam would. He’d also learned his lesson earlier today. Kiss first, apply oil or sunscreen after. It was a lesson he wouldn’t forget anytime soon.

Finally, it was time for a second look at Victoria. Even though he’d picked out her outfit, even though he’d dressed beside her, he wasn’t anymore resistant to her sheer sexiness now than then.

Because of him, she also had on a black bikini. Because of him, her breasts were the most readily displayed, both the inner and outer parts. Who could blame him? She’d brought it along, andshe’dlet him decide what she’d wear today.

Straps that were a little wider than his hands were the only things covering Victoria’s breasts. They swept around from her back to her sides, then passed diagonally over her breasts, narrowing on their way to crisscrossing in front of her neck, then forming a vital loop around it. Contrarily, for display, not any particular purpose, two very narrow straps crisscrossed in a slouched X over her stomach. All it would take was a single snip; that was it. With a single snip from a pair of scissors at that all-important loop, she’d be topless again.

“Don’t drool,” Avril whispered into his ear, but he only grunted at her.

With how snug the straps were on her breasts, offering their support with glee, Liam could admire Victoria’s unraveling buxomness from unique angles. Hadn’t he gotten enough earlier? After all, he’d done more than just look; he’d put his hands all over her.

Of course not. Never. Not for her, not for Tess, not for Avril, not for Anna. He could never get enough of them. No amount of time or activity would help him develop a tolerance for their indelible beauty.

“Which makeshift pillow is your favorite?” Avril whispered into his ear. “I know which mine would be.”

“Everyoneknows which yours would be, Avril,” he responded, which caused her to shrug unapologetically.

“Well, let me know once you’ve decided,” the smiling redhead said. Bending down, she picked up a bottle of sunscreen, then handed it to him. “Enjoy.”

As though he’d been handed a loaf of bread while standing in the middle of a starving crowd, all eyes snapped to him. However, he experienced pretty much the opposite feeling as he might have in that situation. On this secluded beach, where his hands were known to be so skillful, he felt nothing short of ecstatic. And he wasdefinitelyin a generous and helpful mood.

There wasoneproblem, though. Who should he pick first? Or should he wait for someone to ask to be first? As with any multiple-choice question, he decided to simplify things. Among the four women, one stood out as the “safe” choice. In this rare instance, he considered the safe choice the best choice.

“Anna, want me to get you first?”

Looking surprised that he’d turned toward her first, that didn’t prevent the dark-haired woman from immediately smiling and nodding.

He joined her on her towel, which she sat on, and imitated the same motions he’d made when warming up massage oil earlier that morning. Acutely aware that this performance had a crowd, Liam didn’t let that stop him. Beginning with Anna’s back, he gently kissed her shoulder, which caused her to shiver. Only then did he start applying sunscreen to her silky-smooth skin.

She let him cover areas beyond the ones she couldn’t reach herself. Up her neck, along her arms, getting her sides. Once he’d covered those areas, she settled onto her back, and he went over her stomach, then her legs. All the while, she blushed. Allthe while, the others watched. Liam knew they’d wantat leastthe same amount of attention as he gave to Anna, and that he’d also be watched by those he’d already covered in sunscreen—to ensure he didn’t provide the later women more.

It was thrilling, and he was already starting to grow aroused even before he slipped his hands under Anna’s top and covered the revealed part of her breasts with sunscreen. The fact that she so willingly let him, even with an audience, forced him to bend forward and kiss her while he worked. Based on what he could feel with his fingertips, her heart was racing.

“Feel like I hit every spot?” he asked quietly.

“Yes,” Anna said, breathing a little heavily. The sparks of arousal within her turquoise eyes nearly caused him to ask if he could double-check a few key areas. However, he withheld the urge. He’d madeonewoman safe for a day on the beach.

There were still three more waiting.

He did Avril next, if only because she was the other particularly fair-skinned woman in the group. Feeling his lust flare up with each sultry smile he earned as his hands traveled along her lithe body, he made sure to follow the same procedure he’d used on Anna. That didn’t stop Avril from shifting when he began coating her breasts in sunscreen, causing his fingertips to slip beneath her top and glance against her nipple.

“In-corr-i-gi-ble,” he said.

“And not regretting it at all,” she grinned.

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