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“So, your breasts aresupersensitive,” Avril commented, having noticed how often Anna shivered whenever either of them massaged her breasts. They’d both gotten hands underneath her top various times throughout the past twenty minutes.

“Yes,” Anna admitted. “But that doesn’t mean—”

“Only when Liam’s around,” Avril repeated. “I remember the rule. I’ll follow it. Promise.”

Anna slightly relaxed. “Okay. Thank you.”

“Since Liamisaround, could I pull your top up and give them a kiss or two?”

The dark-haired woman shifted slightly. She stayed silent for several seconds, deep in thought.

“If you…bothdo it, then okay.”

“Liam?” Avril asked, though no one expected him to pump the brakes on this new, arousing development.

“You can ask us to stop anytime,” Liam told Anna.

She nodded. Liam and Avril moved into positions. Together, they lifted Anna’s top, bunching it up right above her large breasts. Fair and soft and so, so sensitive, they awaited the attention soon to arrive. Liam’s whole body buzzed with excitement as he looked at Anna’s breasts. He knew how much Anna loved having her breasts played with. He also knew what might come of this erotic situation.

“So nice,” Avril said.

The compliment caused Anna to blush. Her shoulders were nearly up to her ears, but she slowly relaxed through intentional effort. He and Avril waited until Anna finally nodded, and then they stopped looking and started touching.

A soft kiss for each breast, then many more. He and Avril worked in concert, which grew his respect for the clever but sometimes pushy woman. This wasn’t a competition; they weren’t fighting to see which of them could make Anna experience more pleasure. They were here to provide Anna with a pleasant memory, from start to finish.

As such, they both started at the edges of Anna’s breasts. Even though Avril had only gotten them permission for a “kiss or two,” Anna didn’t say a word as two became twenty. Holding Liam’s hand underneath the water, Anna allowed her boyfriend and best friend to explore her wonderfully large breasts.

Working in tandem, Liam and Avril allowed their mouths to roam across Anna’s breasts. Every so often, as if to ensure neither was dragging behind or rushing ahead, their gazes met. That was their only form of communication; they stayed focused on their work, acting as a team without needing to coordinate verbally.

Anna benefited from their focus, and soft, breathy moans began to slip off her tongue. At nearly the same time, he and Avril swirled their tongues over Anna’s areolae. A short time later, after brief excursions to other parts of her breasts, they returned to kiss her nipples. Not long after that, when Anna was trembling from the foreplay, Liam became the first to take Anna’s nipple into his mouth. Avril wasn’t far behind.

One, two, six. That was how many times Anna climaxed. Each time, she couldn’t hide what was happening. Each time, her lovely, lilting voice rang out, breathier than the last, louder than the last, more ragged than the last. Her sensitive breasts couldn’t resist the pressure on them. Not when lips collected around her nipples and sucked gently. Not when Avril bit lightly, then pulled on Anna’s nipple. Not when Liam ran his tongue over Anna’s other nipple, lapping at it like a wave coming and going again and again.

“This is amazing,” Avril said, running her lips in a line of rapid kisses from Anna’s nipple to her neck. “You’resosensitive. Fuck, Anna, I want to play with you every single night now.”

“J-Just when… Liam’s around,” Anna panted, shivering as Avril’s mouth reached her jawline.

“Come live with us during the summer,” Avril said, eyeing him.

“If you’re both okay with it, I suppose I could stay over a lot.”

“Yes,” Anna said, nodding and shutting her eyes tight.

“There we are, then,” Avril grinned. “Fuck, this summer break is going to be so much fun.”

Not to be outdone—okay, so maybe there was someslightcompetitiveness in his actions—Liam rolled Anna’s nipple between his lips, then sucked at the precise intensity he knew she adored. Her cries ramped up, and he and Avril needed to keep Anna from losing her footing and falling backward.

She climaxed—number six, boisterous and beautiful—and then finally called for an end to the arousing experience. Breathing heavily as she leaned on him for support, Anna needed a good minute before she’d calmed down enough to fit her bikini top back over her breasts.

Avril seemed nearly as charged with lust as Liam felt. She couldn’t stop smiling, couldn’t stay still. At one point, her eyes locked onto him.

“You’re going to fuck me so good tonight.”

“You’ll get my very best,” he promised.

Avril grinned and kissed him, practically buzzing with energy.

Eventually, once they’d all come down from their shared high, it seemed appropriate for them to head back to land. At this point, his stomach wasn’t the only one to have growled. They had some chilled sandwiches and fruit sitting in one oftheir coolers. On top of satisfying their stomachs, it might also help them cool down.

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