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“Fuck this slutty professor untilshecollapses.”

He nodded and entered Tess.

Her ass cushioned against his groin with each thrust, and he couldn’t help but stick his hands there too. He gasped as he slid himself fully into her, and both women watched his face become a mask of pleasure. He gripped Tess’s butt, kneading it, adoring it. Like always, its shapeliness mesmerized him.

“He loves our asses,” Avril teased, watching him feel up her professor’s most dangerous weapon.

“He lovesus,” Tess corrected.

Avril was silent for a second. “That true, Liam? Do you love us?”

He tore his eyes away from Tess’s butt. Meeting Avril’s eyes, he nodded. “That’s right.”

Avril’s smile transformed into a thing of pureness and glee. “Well, I can only speak for myself, but it’s mutual.”

“He already knows I love him,” Tess said.

“You beat me tothat,too?!”

“Because you like to flirt and play around too much,” Tess said. “You’re somehow both direct and indirect at the same time.”

“And you’re Miss Direct?” Avril said, and Liam felt a bit forgotten, though he didn’t mind. It was more time for him to slowly build up his rhythm, cock enjoying every chance it got to slide deep into Tess’s pussy. “I had to dosomuch work to get the ball rolling for you two.”

Eyeing the younger woman, Tess kissed Avril’s left breast, right near the nipple, obviously with intentions of putting it between her luscious lips very soon, then began swirling her fingernail near the right one. “That might be true, but now that it’s headed downhill, the momentum will do the rest. I’ve already set myself up to claim another of Liam’sfirsts.He and I have plans for tomorrow night.”

Avril scowled at the brunette professor. They got so competitive around one another, each prickling the other in just the right way to keep the tension stretched. Unfortunately for Avril, Tess had been pummeling her lately.

The redhead moved her mouth from side to side, momentarily at a loss. Her eyes snapped to him, and it almost seemed like she was looking for a little bit of help. A very un-Avril request.

But I love you, so I do want to help,Liam thought.

He decided to help by slapping Tess’s ass. The older woman immediately drew in a sharp intake, then speared him with a knowing look. Liam merely shrugged, finished his next plungeinto her tight cunt, and made her shapely butt jiggle with another slap. And well, it was so addictive, so he did it again, landing a sharp, loud strike—the first good one his exhausted arm had managed to deliver.

Tess let him bring an end to her gloating. Putting her lips to Avril’s left nipple, she began to enjoy being in between her two younger lovers. One pumped his hips and slapped her ass. The other, still imprisoned, was at her mercy. Tess fondled and played with Avril’s heavy breasts, and Liam lived vicariously through her in that. Hers were the only pair he’d yet to really enjoy today. Maybe if he had enough strength left in him to crane up his neck while he plopped under the shower’s stream, he could fix that imbalance.

Three moaning lovers, two in various states of profound fatigue, mixed their voices together, forming a haze of desire around them. Thankfully, Tess worked hard. Especially for him. Her hips came back to meet each of his thrusts, and she bit her lip and moaned a little louder than she usually did. Exhausted as he was, he happily let himself believe she was justreallythat into what he was doing. His gelatinous muscles found a little extra juice to wring out of them because of it.

With her other hand moving to her clit, Tess ensured she climaxed before he spent the last of his seed inside her. Her approving moans grew more earnest, more rapid, and she beamed at him. So did Avril. Again, the physical bliss, as his cock’s sensitivity wasn’t as high as it’d been before he’d cum three times earlier today, flagged behind the emotional joy he felt.

“I love you both,” he whispered, body craving their smiles, their nods, their echoed sentiments.

“I love you,” Tess said.

“Obviously, I do, too,” Avril said, nodding at the handcuffs around the tree above her. “It seems to be going around the group, infecting us all.”

He smiled and nodded. Once Tess shuddered and climaxed, gasping her love for him one final time, Liam did the same. Bending forward much like the palm tree above them, he delivered one final thrust into Tess’s pussy, shut his eyes, and emptied his final reserves into her body. Then he rested his cheek on her back, feeling the sweat dripping down his temples, arms, everywhere. Tess supported his faltering body, guiding his arms around her waist, letting him catch his breath.

“So, hey, does someone want to get me down?” a dry voice said a minute later, forcing him and Tess to look up. “My arms feel like they’re going to fall off.”

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Enough to Cuddle

Fortunately, Avril’s arms didn’t pop off like Lego arms when she finally lowered them. Her handcuffs were high enough quality to have mostly spared her wrists any chafing, though she still winced and rubbed them after finally escaping the cuffs. They weren’t likely to be brought out again tomorrow. And yet…

“Leave them there,” Avril told Tess—Liam could barely get his arms over his head, so it had to be her—as she reached to collect the handcuffs. “If I get to see AnnaorVictoria’s face after they notice it hanging there, it’ll have been worth the ache in my arms.”

Shaking her head at the younger woman’s newest ploy, Tess let the cuffs stay where they were. A marker and proof of whathad occurred right by the hammock at the end of this second night in Fiji.