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Their movements were easy and fluid as they positioned her between them. They
were both ready; Chris s hard cock slid against the small of her back while Aaron s
pressed against the seam of her thighs. They rocked together like that for a time.
Neither of them spoke, not in clear words, but images and brief phrases floated through
her mind. They were reassuring her, praising her, their thoughts pulsing in time with
the movement of their bodies in the water s slow drift.
Relax& let it happen& get used to the movement& the rhythm& the water& it pulses
like your blood pulses& feel the patterns match& beautiful& your skin, your body& touch
me& us&
Their voices braided together, and she couldn t tell one from the other. But both
were gentle and encouraging, placating her fear before they sought to slake their own
desire.
The heat of her need seemed to dissipate in the water but not diminish. Instead it
seemed to dance back and forth among the three of them until it bonded them together,
their bodies melding in a blend of water and desire.
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Finally the tempo of the dance increased, and Aaron s hands came down to press
Mara s bikini bottoms out of the way. He d shoved his own trunks down to his thighs,
and a slight movement of his hands on her shoulders brought her where he could rest
between her legs. He slid inside her. Bubbles rose from his mouth, and she heard him
grunt -- the first vocal noise she d heard from either of them since they d entered the
water.
Aaron s entrance into her body shifted her so they all moved toward the back of
the dark nook. Chris steadied her from behind. She wanted him inside her, too, but
wasn t sure how it would feel, how it would work, underwater, with no lube to ease his
entrance.
Shhh& don t worry. It seemed like Chris s thought, though she wasn t certain
until his lips pressed against the back of her neck. He held her anchored while Aaron
thrust into her, the rhythm slow, lulling her while it stoked her need. It was a strange
combination, part of her drifting, another part of her straining, wanton and needy.
Chris eased against her then, and she tensed, then let herself relax. When she lay
loose again in his arms, he slid his cock against her, prodding carefully.
He went so slowly she wasn t sure exactly when he breached her. But the careful,
circular movements of his hips eased him in gradually, until finally she could feel
Aaron thrusting deep into her and Chris barely inside, just the tip of his cock filling her.
He moved carefully, not really thrusting but not holding still, either. The rhythm was
careful and controlled. She felt almost like Aaron was drinking deep from her, while
Chris only sipped.
It was enough, though, at least for her. And as her own pleasure rose, she
realized she could feel theirs, too, swimming around the three of them, wrapping them
in a warm cocoon of pleasure.
Aaron came first, thrusting deep into her. His come was hot -- hotter than
normal, it seemed, but probably only hot relative to the water. The unexpected
sensation sent Mara spiraling. Her body clenched on him, clenched on Chris, and with a
sudden exhalation, a froth of bubbles around her face, and a strangled, Gggh, sound,
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Chris came, as well. He, too, spilled hot into and over her body. She could feel the heat
on her thighs before it dissipated into the water. Aaron s mouth found hers, and Chris s
teeth closed gently on her shoulder.
They stayed like that for a time, tangled in each other, then slowly the men
drifted back from her. They held the contact with her, though -- they were always
touching her. Slowly, they settled through the water into a pile on the floor of the small
cave. Lying on her back, caged in the men s loose embrace, she looked up.
She had forgotten everything in the movement of body to body, in the heat the
men had conjured in her. She could look up now, at the dark, looming ceiling, the
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