Island Idyll by Jess Dee

of his clothes, and Sienna’s breath caught as she saw him in all his naked glory. Saw every line of his ripped body, every inch of flesh she’d loved so thoroughly.
    And then he was out of sight, standing behind her. He swallowed, audibly. “Ah, fuck, Si!” He sounded mindless. “I missed this. Missed you. So goddamned much.” He fell silent as once again he buried his face between her legs, this time licking her pussy from behind.
    God help her, Sienna loved it when Ben went down on her this way. Loved what he did with his tongue. And his lips. And his fingers.
    Oh, God. Those fingers!
    When her mind cleared from yet another bone-melting orgasm, and her vision returned to normal, the sight she beheld made her mouth water. The tip of Josh’s dick had beaded with precome and the vein on his shaft pulsed wildly. She really didn’t have a choice in the matter. She was going to have to lick him.
    He tasted good. Bitter and salty and so damn sexy. An addictive taste. Nothing like the chocolaty sweetness of Ben. This was far more elemental, far more dangerous.
    She tasted some more. And then a little more. Only it wasn’t just the tip of his cock she tasted now, it was the shaft too. The long, hard shaft. As much of the long hard shaft as she could get into her mouth.
    Josh groaned. A low, animalistic sound.
    And Ben licked her ass.
    Holy fuck. He licked her ass.
    Swept his tongue right over her anus. He did it again, clasping her butt cheeks and pulling them apart so he could get better access. Then he licked her pussy, but he didn’t stop there. He continued up, licking his way back to her ass, where he paused to ream her hole, tickle it, delight it, before heading back to her clit.
    Torture, sweet, torture.
    Everyone should know such torture. She swirled her own tongue around Josh’s shaft, licked him from root to tip and swallowed him whole. With his cock as deep in her mouth as she could take him, and Ben’s tongue in her ass, no, her pussy, no…her ass, Sienna came again.
    She rode Ben’s tongue, thrusting her hips against his head as waves of sheer bliss ebbed through her. Seconds passed, maybe even minutes, before the orgasm floated away, before Ben pulled away, and Sienna returned her attention to Josh. She pushed her hair out of her face and looked up at him as she sucked his scrumptious cock.
    He looked back at her, his emerald green gaze glazed. Desire seeped from his eyes. As did something else. Something…sad. Something that grabbed her heart and squeezed tight, leaving behind an answering melancholy.
    Even as her body reverberated with the surplus pleasure of Ben’s expertise, her heart shuddered, telling her something wasn’t one hundred percent right. Josh, as aroused as he might be, was not altogether okay with what the three of them did.
    It was up to her to make it okay, to make it as good for him as it was for her. Up to her to remind Josh that the island air had cast its spell around them. That the magic hadn’t dimmed one iota since Ben had joined them. She sucked a little harder, swirled her tongue around and around.
    “Damn, princess, your lips…” His words were lost as he threw his head back and surged into her mouth.
    She relaxed her suction, let Josh take control. He thrust gently. So gently, but she had no doubt he was setting the pace. And she freaking loved it. She’d spend the whole night with her lips wrapped around his cock if she didn’t know there were better things waiting for her. For them.
    She was on her knees. Ben was in the room with them. There were definitely better things on the horizon.
    As the thought crossed her mind, the bed dipped behind her.
    Ben was back. He settled between her thighs like he had a million times before this. Only Josh had never been in her mouth any of those million times. His presence intensified her arousal exponentially. No matter how many times she and Ben had made love, she’d never, ever felt this alive. This sexy.