His mouth pressed to the mound of her pubic bone, his square jaw pressed against her well-trimmed bush. His strong warm hands pressed hers into the sand.
"Yes." she moaned, as his tongue went deeper into her wet valley, his lips now pressed against her in hot desire. The percussive shudders of screaming orgasm began to pass through her body. She opened her eyes and saw the thick mane of his hair between her thighs, felt him lave her, struggled against the pressure of his hands pushing her thighs apart.
A moan of absolute hunger, ecstasy and desire escaped her lips as she realized what was happening. Never in her wildest dreams could she have imagined even one of these men, let alone two of them desiring to make passionate love to her on the same night on a tropical island in the South Pacific. Two men swearing their love before her, raw in their naked lust and need for her.
She had chosen between boyfriends before, but never anything like this.
Alex's tongue pressed into her with more urgency, competing with his absent brother for her body. He began to work her clit forcing her willfully to orgasm, determined to drive any thought of his brother from her mind. But as the first surges of pleasure broke over her the memory of Sebastian's voracious lips against hers returned with vivid intensity. She struggled to reach out to Alex, to grip his tanned flesh but he held her down, as though he needed to restrain her to protect her from the explosions of her desire. His head came higher now to her breasts and greedily devoured them, allowing her searing mound a moment of recovery, a moment to regain its hunger for his merciless tongue. He lifted himself up to gaze into her eyes, breathless in his hot desire. His washboard abs hovered above her and she drank in the vista, exulting in closeness of the narrow space between them.
She raised her head to bite at his flesh, hungry to taste more of his beautiful body, but he was gone again, back to her aching mound, laving and cajoling with his tongue until the first true orgasm exploded through her. She gushed as Alex continued to draw ever more ecstasy from her aching body.
She was still shuddering, almost in pain as the she felt the powerful man turn her over. She was like a toy in his hands. He reached up to find her breasts, massaging, caressing, and then she felt him, finally, softly but powerfully invade her with his granite hard manhood. He was huge. His strong abdomen squeezed against her soft ass while his cock filled her hungry channel. His slow, controlled thrusts lifted her rhythmically from the sand and then he began to quicken his space, thrusting into her inexorably from behind. He was gentle at first but his urgency began to take over. She realized with trepidation, that the next series of orgasms would obliterate the memory of the last one. Thrills and waves of pleasure shot out through her inner thighs and down to her ankles, upwards from her mound to her stomach and breasts. In unison with his thrusting and undulating, he worked her throbbing clit with his right hand. Instinctively she reached down to find his struggling balls and squeeze him, goading him on. He had been resisting her for weeks, drawing away, escaping her desire for him but now she was in control, and there would be no going back for her captive lover. She squeezed hard on his cock with her aching channel and gripped the root of his sexuality with her right hand, stimulating him into uncontrolled thrusts of animal desire that drove ever deeper into her.