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“You are so beautiful like this,” Finn whispers against my shoulder. “You make me want you so much.”
“It’s your celebration,” I gasp as Finn’s wandering hands find my asshole and start to circle. “You can have me any time you want.”
He dips a finger inside me, just enough to draw out a sigh. “I want to wait.” He nips my shoulder.
“Me, too,” Leith says against my lips. “I want to watch you and Finn swim until I’m so hard I’m miserable.”
“Not me, sugar. I want to fuck you right now.” Beck pulls me from Leith and Finn’s arms.
“Then you’ll have to catch me,” I laugh, swimming away. I’m a pretty good swimmer, but I’m no match for Beck. He’s a natural in the water and he catches me easily, then picks me up and launches me further from the shore.
Soon, we’re all laughing and playing. Piers and Beck take turns climbing up a rock and diving off into the water. Leith swims in long, straight lines hundreds of yards out and back. And Finn and I hold hands as we float, letting the new summer sun heat our skin.
“This is nice,” he says, squeezing my fingers.
“I thought it would be good to have a play day, just the five of us.”
We’ve all been so busy lately that there’s not been a lot of time for the pack. Finn and I have been working overtime on launch of SMW. Leith’s security company has taken on new contracts that have increased his time away from the house. Beck’s been working long shifts at the hospital in preparation for our planned trip here. And Piers, well, he’s always busy with some business deal.
I let my feet sink until I’m standing on the soft sand and looking at Finn, who’s still floating. He’s so beautiful with his pale skin glowing under the bright sun. I have no interest in swimming anymore. “Take me to the shore, Finn.”
He doesn’t hesitate. His body sinks until he’s standing upright and tugging me to the banks. Our bodies are wet, our hair in our faces when we reach the blanket. Neither of us cares. “Let me taste you,” he says against my lips.
“Not this time. I want to taste you.” I lie flat on my back. “Fuck my mouth, Finn.”
Finn straddles my head, bracing his weight so none of it lands on me. His cock is semi-hard. I lick a broad stripe from his knot to his tip, then allow my warm mouth to heat him, pulling with my tongue and cheeks until he expands in my mouth. His hips begin to rock, slow at first, then harder.
“Fuck, Cammie.” He dips forward, hands braced on the blanket as he slowly grinds into my mouth. He’s gentle with me. Too gentle. I wrap my arms around his hips, hands on his ass and pull him in deeper. The sound he makes goes straight to my core.
I can hear the rest of the pack making their way out of the water. I spread my legs. Someone’s mouth or fingers will find me soon.
Hands spread my knees apart, then a mouth is on my clit, sucking hard until I buck up against it. There’s a growl, and then he pulls my knees over his shoulder. Piers. This is how he likes it. He pushes my legs back until I’m fully open to him.
“I’m going to fuck you, sunshine,” he rumbles against my cunt. And then he’s lifting my hips and sliding inside me. Finn fucking my face, Piers in my pussy.
I feel Finn’s weight shift. Leith is behind me. I keep one hand on Finn’s ass, the other holds Leith’s ankle.
“Suck me, Finn,” Leith says. I can’t see it, but I hear Finn’s dirty gagging noises and it sets me off right away.
“Shit,” Piers yells. “You’re so fucking tight.” I explode, my pussy clenching tight onto Piers’ thick cock, fingernails digging tight into Finn’s ass.
“Let’s see if you can do that again,” Beck says, his fingers finding my clit and circling fast until my toes curl and I come all over Piers’ cock again. “That’s it sugar, let that greedy pussy take what it needs from your Sir.”
Piers makes a dirty noise that tells me how much he likes my greedy pussy.
“All of you,” I gasp, pulling my mouth from Finn. “I want all of you.”
“Tell us what you want,” Leith huffs as Finn sucks him deep one last time.
“It’s Finn’s celebration,” I answer. “What do you want? Pussy or ass?”
His cheeks pink at my dirty words, but he doesn’t hesitate to answer. “Pussy.”
“What else?” I ask. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
He’s a little slower with his answers this time. “Leith. I want him inside me. And,” he swallows. He’s not usually the one calling the shots. “I want Beck in your ass. And Piers in your mouth.”
I can feel the smile spread slowly across my face. “Perfect.” I kiss him, letting him taste himself on me. When we stop, I look at Beck. “You heard Finn. You’re on ass duty.”
