Passion Sails at Sea (Diary of a Free Woman) (7 page)

Leo moved to her other breast and bit the perky nipple again. A single pulse between her legs alerted her she was close to coming. God, they were torturing her.

“Fuck you with what?” Paolo asked, tapping his fingers against her thin V string.

“Fuck me with your fingers,” she said.

He sucked her tongue, lengthening her carnal anguish. Leo’s nibbles weren’t helping either.

Paolo ended the kiss. “You didn’t say please.”

She clenched her teeth and dug her claws into Leo’s shoulder. “Fuck me with your fingers, please.”

Leo lifted his head. “Do you want fingers, or would you prefer a thick dick to fuck you?”

Hell’s bells
, she’d favor the latter. “I want a big cock inside me.” Realizing she’d forgotten a word, she quickly added, “Please.”

Leo kissed her. “I’d love to fuck you.”

She jumped, then wrapped her legs around his waist. Ask and ye shall receive.

“I’ve never had sex in water before. Showers don’t count,” she said.

Leo tugged her panties aside then brushed the head of his erection along her slit. “I’m not wearing a condom. But don’t worry, I’m free from diseases and I’ll pull out.”

She had no reason to think he’d lie to her, so she nodded. He pushed past her entrance and slid into her channel. She closed her eyes for a few seconds while he filled her. “Damn, that feels so good.”

“I’ll help,” Paolo said, holding onto her hips.

Leo withdrew from her then gave Paolo a nod. Paolo pushed her forward while Leo propelled his shaft inside her. Pleasure flowed through her and she yearned for more. Leo slid out then thrust back into her while he held onto her ass. Again and again he pumped into her, and each time Paolo shoved her toward Leo. Her anticipation mounted quickly. Leo’s dick glided smoothly within her walls.

“Fuck, that feels good,” she said, grinding against Leo with Paolo’s help.

“Would you like it to feel better?” Paolo asked in her ear.

Her eyes widened. Of course, she would.

“All you have to do is ask,” Paolo said. “I can play with your clit or fuck your pretty ass.”

Leo stilled his movements. Holding his rod inside her, he kissed her lips. “Do you want Paolo to take you to the next level?”

“Yes.”

“Tell him what you’d like,” Leo said.

She looked over her shoulder. “I want you to do everything you said. Fuck me and make me scream.”

Paolo kissed her. “Let’s move to the beach.”

He delved a finger into her slit and circled her swollen nub. Leo slipped his length almost out, then impaled her with it. “Hold on.”

She locked her arms and legs around him and clung to him as he walked toward dry land. Paolo reached the sand first and hurried for the towels. Amazingly, Leo’s erection didn’t slip completely from her. When they reached the blankets, she unlocked her legs. As she stood, his member slid out of her pussy.

Leo knelt then lay on his back. His shaft stood proudly. He stretched his arms to her. “Climb on.”

She stripped her panties off before she placed a leg on each side of him. Grinning, she lowered to her knees. She kissed him before she sat on his length, forcing him inside her.

“Where were we?” he asked as he thrust into her.

She rocked her hips. “About here.”

He resumed his energetic pumps and her ascension to her release continued on a fast track to paradise.

Paolo rested on his knees beside them. Gwen glanced at him and found him pouring lubricant on his fingers. His swollen member jutted exquisitely from his body. Damn, he had a big one, and she loved when it was inside her.

Leo cupped her breasts. “You’re so beautiful.” He pushed his dick back into her.

Paolo touched her ass. He withdrew the plug and she felt half empty. But the sensation didn’t last long. He slipped his digits into her anus and moved them in and out with ease. “Is this what you like?”

“Yes,” she said.

He inserted another finger. “Would you like me to fuck you too?”

Her heart sped and blood rushed through her veins. Leo’s fervent thrusts were propelling her to her favorite peak. “Yes. Please.”

“There’s that courteous word.” Paolo slid his digits inside her slick anus and twisted them. “Since you asked politely, I will honor your wishes.”

She rocked her hips toward Leo. Tension shot through her body and her nerve endings were on fire. She yearned for the relief that would ease all her strain and flood her with calmness.

“Fuck me, Paolo. Please,” she said before Leo lifted and sealed his mouth to hers.

She moaned as she took another step closer to her climax. Her tongue mingled with Leo’s while he drove his erection deep. Paolo reached around with his other hand and tweaked her clit. She gasped. She skirted the edge of a long awaited release and she wouldn’t last much longer. Paolo removed his digits and pressed the head of his member to her anal entrance. As Leo withdrew from her and she lifted her body slightly above his, Paolo shoved his erection into her.

“Yes,” she screamed. “Oh, fuck yes.”

Paolo slid inside her with ease, thanks to the lubricant and the butt plug. Both men took turns plunging into her. Sweet Lord Almighty, she loved how complete she felt with them inside her and the incredible erotic pleasure spreading through her as they moved in and out. The friction was intense. Passion overwhelmed her and she couldn’t think straight. She could only feel the strength of the men filling her over and over again, and the consuming need for more. The strain on her body was about to snap. She cried out their names and enjoyed the wild ride to heaven. When Paolo squeezed her nub, her journey ended with a powerful clenching of inner walls.

Mouth wide open, she sucked in gulps of air while they propelled into her.

“That feels so fucking good,” Leo said. “I’m about to come.”

Her orgasm pulsed vibrantly.

“I feel it too. It’s incredible,” Paolo said.

Leo pulled out of her first. He groaned while he gripped his cock. Paolo pumped his shaft into her a few more times before he withdrew from her anus. Immediately she felt empty inside. As he stroked his length, he spoke in Italian.

Gwen crawled over Leo, then rolled onto her back. Serenity flowed through her while her inner walls contracted. She breathed deeply and cooled as the breeze brushed over her body. Slowly, the tension in her limbs and muscles dissolved.

“That was exactly what I needed.” Gwen turned her head to look into Leo’s eyes.

He twisted and planted a kiss on her lips. “
Sì
. We all needed it.”

Paolo moved to her other side and lay on his back, his leg touching hers. “Let’s drink before we make love again.”

Leo propped his head up as he leaned on his elbow. “A drink sounds good. Yes?”

“Mm. Yes. I could use something cold.”

He widened his eyes. “Could you use something thick and hard?”

“No.” She shook her head. “But I could use some vitamins.”

A playful smile spread across his face. “Vitamin D perhaps.”

She nodded. “Exactly what I was thinking.”

He pressed his lips to hers. “I’m sure Paolo and I have just what you need.”

“I’m quite certain you do.”

Leo rose and his shadow fell over her. “I’ll clean up first.” He dashed toward the water before another word could be spoken.

“Shall we join him?” Paolo sat upright and watched his brother. Then he pointed to the water. “We could have sex where the sea hits the beach.”

The picture of them together on the sand with water splashing around them aroused her carnal appetite. “It’s a great idea.”

Paolo stood.

“Go ahead. I’ll be there in a moment,” she said.

Paolo gripped his shaft. “Your vitamin D waits for you.”

Gwen watched her lover walk toward the water. His butt cheeks jiggled slightly and she grinned. Leo stood half in the sea. His solid chest pleased her eyes. Both men were incredible lovers and she was glad she had more time to spend wedged between their hard bodies.

A wave of happiness flowed through Gwen. She’d met two wonderful and handsome Italian men. She’d never thought she’d end up in a ménage a trois situation, yet she had and the pleasure had been utterly mind blowing. No question about it, she’d miss Leo and Paolo. The odds of finding another duo willing to share her were astronomical. She highly doubted she’d get another chance for sex with multiple partners. Taking her once-in-a-lifetime opportunity with Paolo and Leo had paid off in spades. Yes, she’d made the right decision to spend time with them. They’d definitely given her a lasting memory.

Gwen stood then strolled toward the shore. Tomorrow would be a new day and she’d find herself in another country. Until then, she had all night to enjoy with her two favorite hotties. She had to get her fill of vitamin D while she could.

Excitement coursed through her as she headed for her naked lovers standing on the beach. She couldn’t wait to be in their arms and gazing at the sunset during her last night in Italy. She’d make sure to jot in her journal about her adventures with the two men. She’d also note their phone numbers in case she decided to visit Italy again. After all, she couldn’t resist vitamin D.

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Diary of a Free Woman: Passion Blooms in Paris

Diane Thorne

Excerpt

Chapter One

Gwenevere held her purse in one hand and her cell phone to her ear as she stood in a long line outside the Louvre. She’d chosen the rue de Rivoli entrance on the side of the museum and had arrived early for the opening so she could spend the entire day browsing all the magnificent art. The morning sun shone brightly and not a cloud decorated the blue sky. Dressed comfortably, she wore a spring sleeveless dress that tied around her neck and reached her knees. She’d slipped two-inch sandals on her feet before she’d left the hotel to avoid tired and achy feet from standing all day. A light sweater covered her arms and kept her warm from the slight chill in the air. If she grew too hot, she could easily tie the garment around her waist.

“I’m waiting for the Louvre to open,” Gwen said into the phone to her oldest daughter Krystal. “This place is incredible, sweetie. I wish you could see it.” A slight breeze lifted strands of her hair and tossed them in front of her face.

“Bring something back from there. A book would be nice,” her oldest daughter said.

“I’ll look for a book at the shop inside since I doubt I’ll get to see everything. I hear it takes days to go through the entire museum.”

“Did you visit the Eiffel Tower yet?”

“No. I’m going to go there tomorrow. I still have another day left in Paris.”

The older woman in front of Gwen twisted and smiled at her. A tall man stood to the white-haired lady’s right while a younger female, a teenager, was on the left. Given the age difference, Gwen guessed the adults were grandparents and they’d taken their granddaughter on vacation.

“So you’re having a good time,” Krystal said through the phone.

“Yes. The trip has been wonderful.”

“And you enjoyed London.”

“Oh, yes. Very much so.”

The words slipped out of her mouth quickly, hinting at her enjoyment. At the same time, she couldn’t stop from smiling.

“Oh, really?” Suspicion laced her daughter’s question. “What did you do? Meet anyone?”

A smile spread across Gwen’s face as she recalled her stay in London. She’d met Phillip Connor—a sexy billionaire—on the flight and had sex with him on the plane. She’d thought the mile high fling would be the end of her relationship with Phillip, but that hadn’t been the case. At his urging, she’d ventured to his hotel room in the heart of the city and had sex with him in his hotel. The multiple orgasms she’d had, thanks to him, left one hell of a memory.

“I did meet a man and we had fun. I’m not sure I’ll see him again, but our time together was nice,” Gwen said softly.

A touch of melancholy swept through her as she said the words. The time she’d spent in Phillip’s loving embrace had been fun, exciting and certainly pleasurable. But since they’d parted, she’d noticed a longing within her. Was it for Phillip or sex? She wasn’t certain. Either way, she felt a loss, something missing. The more she pondered about it, the more she realized her hungry need was for a man. She wanted to find passion again—heart thumping, blood-rushing, mind-blowing passion. Fortunately, she had four more destinations to stop at in Europe. She was single, free to explore and hopeful she’d find another handsome and charming member of the male species to satisfy her yearnings.

“That’s great, Mom. You should enjoy yourself,” Krystal said. “Have all the fun you want.”

Gwen swallowed the laughter bubbling inside her. She’d done exactly what her daughter recommended. And she hoped to do more.

“I plan to, sweetheart. I’m having a wonderful time,” Gwen said.

“I’ll be sure to tell Kristy you called and let her know you’re enjoying your trip.”

“Thank you. I’ll call you in a couple of days.”

“Be careful, Mom. I love you.”

“I love you, too. Hugs and kisses.”

“Bye, Mom.”

“Bye, dear.”

Smiling, Gwen lowered the phone and slipped it into her purse. Pride filled her as she thought of her two grown daughters. They were in college and supporting themselves. Gwen had given them all her love and brought them up to be respectable adults. They were now leading their own lives. She couldn’t be happier for them.

“Where are you from?”

Gwen lifted her gaze. A white-haired woman, standing in front of her, smiled.

“We’re from the States, too. Raleigh, North Carolina,” said the female stranger.

“I’m from the Midwest,” Gwen said.

“We’re not too far apart. Are you on vacation?”

Gwen nodded. “Yes. While I was raising my two daughters, I saved up vacation time from my job and funds for a rainy day. They’re grown up now and fortunately, I didn’t have to dip into those funds for major expenses. I’ve always wanted to travel abroad. Here I am.”

“That’s wonderful. Are you alone, then?”

“Yes, but I’m having a great time.”

“My name is Carol, and this is my husband, Jimmy.” The woman twisted and gestured toward the older man who had his attention focused on the entrance of the Louvre. “We’re retired five years now. It was his idea to visit Paris and Normandy. My daughter is too busy working, so we brought our granddaughter. She’s in high school and they closed for fall break.”