Trust Me (28 page)

    
Angie couldn’t think. She had never imagined
he would be willing to make a commitment to her, never imagined he’d want her
past a brief affair, especially after he saw her in person. But after the past
week, she didn’t want to imagine her life without him and she really, really
wanted to climax, so she said the only possible thing she could. “Yes, yes,
I’ll marry you. Now can I come?”

    
“Come, Angel,” he rasped as he lifted up,
grabbed her thighs and moved the swing back and forth in time with his
thrusting hips. Right before she exploded, he took his right hand and pressed
her clit down against his swollen erection, holding it against him as he
plummeted her depths over and over until she threw her head back and screamed
and he felt her cunt clutching his cock in gripping spasms. Sensation flooded
him as he exploded inside her, filling her with his seed, his mind and heart
finally at ease with knowing she was his.

Chapter Fourteen

    
Will helped Angie out of the car smiling
at the look on her face. “How long before you quit going around with that look
of stunned amazement on your pretty face?”

    
“I don’t know,” she answered honestly.
“This whole past week has been….amazing.” Starting with the awesome sex and
ending with Will’s surprise proposal, Angie couldn’t get over how fast her life
was changing, and all for the better.

    
Taking her hand, he led her towards Gabe’s
back yard. “I bet, right about now, you’re wishing you had trusted me sooner
when I started pestering you about getting together.”

    
“Right about now, I’m still trying to wrap
my mind around the fact that we’re getting married while my body is trying to
get used to the feel of….you know.” Angie felt herself blush, again, as the
feel of her bare pussy rubbing against the soft nylon of the bikini bottoms
Will had talked her into wearing caused her nipples to pucker and her sheath to
dampen even further.

    
“Yeah,” he grinned knowingly. “I know. I
don’t know which I love more, your red curls or your soft, bare folds. Admit
it, you like the added stimulation of being able to feel every touch of my
fingers and mouth on you.”

    
“It was…amazing,” she agreed, recalling
the way he had gone down on her last night after performing the intimate task
of shaving her himself. “I’ve enjoyed all the things you’ve talked me into
trying, except wearing this bikini in front of people I’ve never met.” She
never thought she had the kind of figure that looked good in any bathing suit,
let alone a bikini.

    
“You look awesome in it, but don’t worry,
you won’t have it on long enough to fret unnecessarily over your figure.”

     
Angie was grateful for Will’s advanced
warning that there would be more naked outdoor play today, and her anticipation
was enough to set aside her reservations about exposing her full figure to yet
more people. A high squeal of delight greeted them as they came around the
corner into the back yard. A petite woman wearing nothing but a huge smile
threw herself around Will, hugging him tightly before drawing back and kissing
him soundly and she knew right away that this was Kira, the woman Will had
spoken so fondly of over the past year.

    
“Congratulations Will,” Kira said before
turning towards Angie and giving her a hug also followed by a soft kiss on the
mouth.

    
Angie barely had time to notice sparkling
grey eyes that dominated a pretty face before she felt all that naked skin
against hers then soft lips barely touching hers before pulling away.

    
Will reach over and tugged on Kira’s long
black braid, smiling indulgently. “Kira, this is my Angel.”

    
“Call me Angie,” Angie quickly said as
Kira stepped back.

    
“It’s nice to finally meet you.” A large,
wet, curly coated dog ran up and dropped a ball at Kira’s feet before shaking
vigorously. Laughing, Kira reached down and petted him before grabbing the ball
and tossing it into the pool. “And that is Ralph.”

    
Apparently Kira was at ease with her
nudity which went a long way towards putting Angie at ease also. “He’s cute,”
she said as she watched the dog retrieve his ball.

    
Patti was also naked and she waved from
across the patio where she was setting out food on a table. “When’s the
wedding?” she called out.

    
“Yes, when is the happy day? Hello Angie.
I’m Gabe. It’s nice to meet you.”

    
Angie knew she was blushing crimson as the
tall man who had stepped up behind Kira and pulled her back against him held
out his hand to her. His black hair, tinged with grey and piercing blue eyes
were very attractive and Angie could definitely see why Kira looked up at her
husband with such love.

    
“Hi,” she greeted him. “We haven’t set a
date yet.”

    
“But it’ll be soon, within the next couple
of weeks,” Will said as he accepted Gabe’s handshake of congratulations before
turning and doing the same with Doug. “Thanks.”

    
Grabbing Angie’s hand, Kira gave a tug,
saying, “Come on Angie. You can help Patti and I get the rest of the food while
these guys talk about how they’re going to torture us all afternoon.” Kira just
laughed when Gabe landed a smack on her right cheek leaving behind a bright red
imprint. “There’s no telling when Alec and Brooke will get here.”

    
Alec and Brooke were in his car headed to
Gabe’s for the impromptu gathering to celebrate Will and Angie’s engagement.
Brooke was almost as happy for the couple as she was for herself. Having
finally overcome the block that had kept her from enjoying a normal active sex
life the past eight months, she felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from
her shoulders, and she owed it all to Alec. Well, mostly to Alec. She needed to
give some credit to Dave whose presence had definitely added to the experience.
Now she had two erotic memories of ménages to replace the one bad one. Another
wonderful memory she’ll take home with her tomorrow was the pleasure of
spending the night in Alec’s bed again. Not since she had returned to the
island a few weeks ago had she slept with him and she found last night just as
pleasurable as she did the first night they were together after the wedding.
The pleasant ache between her legs was a vivid reminder of how they had spent
last night as was the fact they didn’t wake up until almost noon and were now
late to Gabe’s.

    
“I feel bad we’re going to be late,”
Brooke said. “Who all is going to be there?”

    
“Dave left this morning so there will be
eight of us. Patti and Doug will be coming also. It’s going to seem quiet
around here tomorrow with you, Angie and Patti and Doug all leaving.” Alec was
trying really hard not to think about Brooke leaving, about how much he was
going to miss her, about how he could talk her into coming back. He had liked
having her slim, naked body against his all night, liked waking up to slide
into her wet, welcoming warmth, to greeting the morning with the feel of her
soaking his cock with her come and filling his head with her cries as her arms
and legs wrapped tightly around him, liked coming with her then showering
together while they laughed over the silly excuses they were making up to tell
the others why they were late. But he didn’t like not knowing how she felt
about him, if her feelings ran as deep as his, if she was willing to try to
make a relationship work between them.

    
“Is this party going to have the same
agenda as the last cookout?” she asked. Having outdoor sex again with people
watching appealed greatly to her, especially since once she got home, those
pleasures weren’t going to be an option. The open, carefree lifestyle here on
the island was only one of the things she was going to miss. The other was
Alec. Even though she had no desire to leave her life in New York, she knew she
was going to miss him and she was already mentally going through her calendar
seeing when she could get away again.

    
“Oh, I imagine we’ll come up with a game
or two to entertain you,” he answered evasively as he pulled up front and
helped her out of the car. “Don’t worry, sugar, you’ll enjoy whatever we do, I
promise.”

    
An hour later, the four women were lined
up on one side of the pool volleyball net and the men were on the other side
ogling bare, bouncing breasts of four sizes and shapes, nipples puckered in
nipple clamps. Whenever one of the women missed a shot, she got ‘decorated’ by
her significant other and since the men were all taller, it was the women who
missed every time. Now that they were all sporting nipple clamps and butt
plugs, Gabe called the game.

    
“Since we won, we get rewarded,” he
smirked as he grabbed Kira’s hand and pulled her out of the pool.

    
“Naturally,” Kira remarked sarcastically.

    
Gabe turned, bent her over his arm and
landed three hard smacks on her ass, each one right over the plug, each one
pushing that plug more snugly inside her. Turning her, he planted a kiss on her
mouth before she could smart off again then said, “Behave. Each of you go into
the kitchen and bring out a piece of your favorite pie.”

    
“How is getting our favorite pie a reward
for them?” Angie asked as she cut a slice of lemon meringue.

    
Patti giggled as she chose cherry. “We get
to eat it off of them.”

    
“Oh,” Angie said then, as enlightenment
dawned, her eyes rounded and she grinned sheepishly. “OH.”

    
“As long as I get to come pretty soon, I
don’t care how I eat my pie,” Brooke groaned.

    
“Let’s see who can get their guy to fuck
them first,” Kira said as she led the way back outside.

    
The four of them returned to the patio,
pie in hand, to see the men seated in a row, exposed, hard cocks in their
hands, a folded towel on the ground between their legs. Relishing the task
before them, all four went to their knees and proceeded to give them their
reward. Taking their time, they slathered their cocks with the pie filling then
took twice as long licking it off. They were all of like mind as they took
their time, giving back a little of the torture they had been subject to.

    
Alec was the first to cave and as he lifted
Brooke onto his lap, Angie sent her a thumbs up. Watching Brooke straddle
Alec’s lap, eyeing her slow descent onto his cock, she lifted pleading eyes up
to Will, her own pussy dripping with need as she lapped up the last of the pie
filling from his cock.

    
“You’re next, sweetie.” Lifting her, Will
grabbed her ass and wasted no time impaling her on him, her slick pussy taking
him with ease. “These have been on long enough.” Grinning, he released both
clamps at the same time then cut her cry short by taking her mouth with a deep
kiss and shoving his dick deeper inside her.

    
Kira and Patti were astride Gabe and Doug
within seconds of the others, their cries mingling with Brookes as their clamps
were released and their pussies penetrated. The sounds of slapping bodies,
heavy breathing and soft, breathless cries carried out across the yard followed
shortly by shouts of release.

    
Now that their bodies were sated, they
spent the rest of the afternoon eating, joking around and talking about wedding
plans. By the time the sun set, Angie and Brooke were yawning. Unaccustomed to
so much outdoor activity, they were teased mercilessly as Will and Alec called
it a day and carried them to the cars.

    
Alec knew Brooke had planned on getting up
early and returning to her bungalow to pack, but when he woke up alone the next
morning, her absence still caused a punch to his gut that he knew he was going
to have to get used to. Neither of them had spoken of the future, neither of
them had spoken of their feelings and neither of them had made any promises.
But he wanted to, and he knew she didn’t. The relief from the success of
overcoming her block during sex showed itself in the past two days in the way
she talked more about her life in New York, touting all the activities she
liked to do from visiting a local bakery each morning when she walked to work
to the small bars she and her friends and co-workers liked to frequent on
Friday nights. Brooke, her sister and mother had a standing pampering date every
month when they got pedicures and facials and then tried a different restaurant
each time for lunch. The large window in her office overlooked Fifth Avenue and
her apartment overlooked one of the city’s popular parks. And he knew that life
wasn’t for him. Except for seeing her again, he didn’t have any desire to spend
time in the city he had left over ten years ago without looking back. He didn’t
have bad memories of New York, in fact he had enjoyed the years he had lived
there, the friends he had made and the activities he had indulged in. But he
was no longer in his twenties and the life he had carved out for himself with
Gabe and Will on their island was what he wanted.