Free Steel and Hardness by Abby Wood Page B

her ass at him. “I’d pay you
back later.”
    “Fuck, Pauline.” He brought his hands out of
the water. “I vote we bank it right now and you can shake that
thang all you want…all over me.”
    “Hell, no. I want to have her on the water
first. We both can have her later when we stop.” Taylor grabbed her
ankle and lifted her foot to the other side of him. “Tony’s picking
us up at the ranger station. We’ll have plenty of time to ourselves
before he shows up.”
    Pauline faced Taylor. Straddling his body,
she gazed down at him while holding on to his shoulders. “Your
turn, Taylor.”
    “Whoa…” She squatted down to keep her
balance, giggling at the look on Bryce’s face when Taylor’s shorts
slapped him in the chest. The love she had for the both of them
warmed her heart. It was never boring with them both around. The
playful friendship between the guys endeared them to her. The
camaraderie went past best friends; they relied on each other at
work to stay alive.
    She blew a kiss to Bryce. “I love you.”
    “I know that.” He cocked an eyebrow. “You
two will owe me big time, though.” He unzipped his fly. “Although,
I’m not going to let you have all the fun. I’m watching.” His
fingers slipped inside his shorts and brought out a stiff cock.
“Make it good, you two.”
    Taylor laughed. “You know it.” He fisted his
own hardness. “Come on down and sink your juicy pussy down on
me.”
    She licked her lips. Taylor was a sun god.
All blond curls, tanned skin, and an adventurous spirit wrapped up
in a package that meant business. He brought so much laughter into
her life. She purred. Transferring her weight to her arms, she
braced herself on the inner tube and lowered herself down. A half
moan, half sigh, slipped out of her mouth as the heat of his cock
slid inside her, stretching, filling her body. “Oh, God…”
    She remained still, luxuriating in having
their bodies connected. The motion of the water provided enough
movement that her pussy squeezed him each time a spasm came from
her core. She turned her head. Bryce lay back against the inner
tube, cock in hand, leisurely stroking his dick from balls to tip.
His eyelids lowered halfway in that sexy way he always had when his
body was turned on.
    Taylor used his thumbs and spread her pussy
lips, leaned back further, and licked his lips. “Look at that.” He
groaned. “If we were on land, I’d eat all that sweetness before
pounding my cock in that wet, pretty hole of yours.” Running his
thumb up to her clit, he stroked the tiny nub. “Even your clit is
swollen and hard just begging me to play with it.” He caressed the
sensitive nerves. “Do you like the way that feels, brown eyes?”
    “Yes!” Pauline grabbed her breasts and
squeezed. The stimulation warmed her core. She wanted him to touch
her everywhere. The water pitched her forward, and Taylor steadied
her. The new pressure on her clit changed for the better. She
rocked her hips back and forth. The fire building in her core
grew.
    “Suck your nipple for me, Pauline.” Taylor
continued to rub her all over, feeling around where his cock
disappeared inside her cunt. “I’m afraid if I lean toward you, I’ll
tip us over. Show me what I’m missing.”
    Cupping her breast, she lowered her head and
brought the nipple to her mouth. Knowing how much he loved to watch
her pleasure herself, she gazed into his eyes and licked the rosy
areola. The nipple constricted, and she placed her lips around the
whole area, sucking it into her mouth.
    Taylor’s hips bucked beneath her. His thumb
rapidly circled her clit, drawing her orgasm to the surface. So
close, her muscles tensed, begging for release. The inner tube
rocked wildly, whether from the river current or their movements,
she wasn’t sure. She glanced up at Bryce, masturbating not ten feet
away. Caught up in his own fantasy, his hand worked his cock with a
familiar touch.
    “B-Bryce…” She wanted to involve them