Chapter 1: Pool to Pounding
The water was like bathwater, salty and silky against the skin. Jin floated on her back, the dying sun turning her vision orange, the infinite blue of the ocean beyond the pool edge merging with the sky. A splash, a giggle, and then Aiko’s hands were on her shoulders, pushing her under.
She came up sputtering, grabbing Aiko’s waist, their bodies colliding with a soft slap. Aiko’s laugh was cut short as Jin’s mouth found hers. It wasn’t gentle. It was hungry, all tongue and teeth and the slick slide of red lipstick smearing.Under the surface, their legs entwined, a slow, weightless wrestling. Jin’s hand cupped Aiko’s breast, her thumb rubbing a hard nipple through the thin, soaked fabric of her bikini top.Near the waterfall edge, Maya had Lena pinned against the tile. Lena’s head was back, her throat exposed, as Maya’s mouth traveled from her collarbone to her jaw. “You’re already shaking,” Maya murmured, her voice a low thrum against Lena’s skin. Her hand slid between Lena’s thighs, pressing hard through the Lycra.Lena gasped, her hips jerking forward.
“Look at them,” Jin whispered against Aiko’s lips, nodding toward the other two. Aiko glanced over, her dark eyes glazing with want.“Think they need an audience?”
It was a collective, unspoken decision. The kissing deepened, multiplied. Jin pulled Aiko closer, one hand tangling in her sleek, black hair, now dark and heavy with water. Aiko met her with equal fervor, biting Jin’s lower lip. At the same time, Jin felt a hand on her ass—Maya’s, pulling her backward into their orbit. Lena’s mouth found the side of Jin’s neck, licking away the chlorinated salt.
They were a knot of limbs in the warm dusk, a tangle of red-stained mouths and wandering hands. Hair stuck to foreheads and backs, slicked back or plastered in tempting curves.Fingers dipped under bikini bottoms, exploring the coarse, wet curls beneath. The thwack of Maya’s hand on Lena’s ass echoed, sharp and sudden, followed by Lena’s sharp, delighted moan that melted into the hum of the pool filter.“Inside,” Maya commanded, her voice leaving no room for argument. “Now.”
They stumbled out, dripping pools onto the hot marble, their breath coming in ragged gusts. The sunken living room was a cave of cool, conditioned air and decadence. Velvet sofas the color of bruised plums, mirrors reflecting their water-sheened bodies back at them in fractured, erotic flashes.
Jin went straight to the chrome case on the wet bar, next to the magnum of champagne.She pulled out the harness, the leather dark and supple, and the silicone cock. It was thick, veined, a blatant, intimidating black. She strapped it on with practiced ease, the weight of it a familiar and welcome anchor.
Aiko watched, kneeling on a fur rug, her fingers playing between her own thighs. “Such a pretty cock for you, Jin,” she breathed.“It’s not for me, little girl,” Jin said, adjusting the straps. “It’s for you.” She took a bottle of lube, slicked the length of the fake dick until it glistened under the low light.
Meanwhile, Maya had pushed Lena face-down onto the largest sofa. She produced a wand vibrator, a heavy, humming beast, and pressed it against Lena’s clit through her soaked bikini bottom. Lena screamed into the cushion, her back arching. “Please, Maya, please—”
“Please what?” Maya asked, lazily moving the wand in slow circles.“Fuck me,” Lena whimpered. “Use your cock on me.”
Maya smiled, stripping her own harness on. “Since you asked so nicely.”
But Jin was already moving toward Aiko. “Open your mouth.” Aiko obeyed, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of the lubed silicone. Jin fed it to her slowly, watching Aiko’s lips stretch.“That’s it. Get it nice and wet for your pussy.” Aiko sucked dutifully, her eyes fluttering closed, hollowing her cheeks with a lewd, wet sound.Jin pulled her cock from Aiko’s mouth with a pop. “On your hands and knees. Now.” As Aiko shifted, Jin landed a sharp spank on her ass, the sound cracking through the room. Aiko yelped, then moaned.
From the sofa, Lena was begging, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” a mantra as Maya, now wearing a strapon of her own, pressed the broad head against her entrance.Maya didn’t rush. She teased, rubbing the tip through Lena’s slick folds.“Such a desperate little cunt,” Maya taunted, giving her another hard smack. “Dripping all over my nice couch.”
Jin positioned herself behind Aiko. She gripped her hips, hard.“You want this?”
“Yes,” Aiko panted.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, please, Jin. Please fuck me with your big cock.”
Jin pushed in.Not all the way.Just the thick head, stretching Aiko open. Aiko cried out, a broken, beautiful sound. Jin held her there, savoring the tight, hot clutch of her. “You take it so well, my good girl,” Jin grunted, then drove the rest of the way home in one relentless stroke.
Aiko’s scream joined Lena’s as Maya finally, mercifully, sank into Lena from behind.The rhythm was established quickly, brutally. The slapping of skin, the wet, rhythmic sounds of penetration, the ragged breaths and filthy encouragement. “That’s it, take that cock, you greedy little slut,” Maya grunted, her fingers digging bruises into Lena’s hips.
Jin fucked Aiko with deep, punishing strokes, one hand fisted in her wet hair, pulling her head back. “You love this cock, don’t you?” Jin snarled.
“I love it, I love your cock,” Aiko sobbed, pushing back against her.“Come here,” Jin gasped, pulling out. She lay back on the fur rug, pulling Aiko on top of her.“Ride it. Show me how much you love it.”
Aiko straddled her, sinking down onto the silicone shaft with a groan of pure pleasure, beginning to grind and bounce. From her position, Jin could see Maya’s relentless pace on the sofa.She grabbed Aiko’s hips, guiding her, fucking up into her. “Look at you, fucking yourself on my cock like a little whore.”
The air grew thick with the smell of sex and sweat and silicone. The wand was forgotten, buzzing on the sofa beside Lena’s trembling hand. The only sounds were the slapping of flesh, the creak of leather harnesses, the choked moans and sobs and the relentless, dominant voices.
“Who owns this pussy?” Jin demanded, her thrusts becoming erratic.
“You do!” Aiko screamed, her body seizing up. “You do, you do, you—oh god!” Her orgasm ripped through her, clenching violently around the invading cock.
The scream seemed to trigger Lena, who came with a shattered wail, her body clamping down on Maya’s strap-on. Maya fucked her through it, cursing, until her own climax, dry and powerful, shook her. She collapsed over Lena, biting her shoulder.
Jin slowed, grinding Aiko through the last pulses of her pleasure.She was coated in sweat, her own heart hammering against her ribs. The room was a ruin of tangled limbs and spent energy. The only light came from the pool outside, a shimmering blue rectangle in the dark.Aiko slumped forward onto Jin’s chest. Jin wrapped her arms around her, the harness and cock an awkward, persistent presence between them. She caught Maya’s eye across the room.Maya gave a tired, predatory smile.They were done, for now. But the night, and the toys, and the hunger, were far from over.
But the night, and the toys, and the hunger, were far from over.
For a long moment, the only sounds were the lapping of pool water against marble and the ragged symphony of their breathing. Jin’s hand stroked Aiko’s damp hair absently.Maya traced idle patterns on Lena’s slack back.
Then Jin shifted, the harness creaking. “Champagne.” It wasn’t a request.Maya nodded, extracting herself from Lena with a wet, sliding sound. She padded to the wet bar, her bare feet silent on the cool floor. She popped the cork with a practiced twist, the noise sharp and celebratory.She poured four coupes, the bubbles fizzing pale gold.
Jin sat up, pulling Aiko with her, arranging the smaller woman across her lap. Aiko nestled her head against Jin’s shoulder, compliant and boneless. Maya returned, handing a glass to Jin before settling back beside Lena, pulling her up into a similar cradle. Lena’s head lolled against Maya’s chest.
“Here, baby,” Jin murmured, her voice a rough contrast to the gentle gesture.She brought the rim of the champagne flute to Aiko’s lips. Aiko sipped obediently, a trickle of liquid escaping the corner of her mouth. Jin caught it with her thumb, smearing it slowly across Aiko’s bottom lip before sucking her own thumb clean.Across the fur rug, Maya was doing the same. Lena drank, her eyes half-lidded, her body utterly pliant in Maya’s arms. The Dominants’ eyes met over the heads of their spent submissives. A current passed between them—a recognition, a negotiation, a shared understanding of the power thrumming in their veins.
Maya set her glass down.She leaned forward, her body a long, predatory line over Lena’s curled form. Jin met her halfway.Their kiss was nothing like the hungry, theatrical ones from the pool. This was slow.Deep.A claiming of a different sort. Their lips moved with a confident, exploring pressure. Jin could taste the champagne on Maya’s tongue, the faint, sharp hint of Lena’s arousal. Maya’s hand came up to cup Jin’s jaw, her fingers strong and sure. It was a kiss of equals, a sealing of a silent pact amidst the wreckage of their play.When they parted, their breaths mingled for a second. Jin’s gaze dropped to Aiko, then flicked to Lena.Maya’s did the same.
Without a word, Maya extended her hand, the one that had just been stroking Lena’s hair. Jin took it, not in a gentle clasp, but in a firm, almost business-like grip. Their eyes locked.A silent confirmation.They tagged hands.
Jin’s arm tightened around Aiko for a final second, then she eased the woman off her lap and onto the soft fur. Simultaneously, Maya guided Lena down beside her. In one fluid, coordinated movement, they rose and crossed the short space between them.
Maya knelt before Aiko, who blinked up at her, a new flicker of apprehension and excitement in her dark eyes. Jin lowered herself in front of Lena, who stared at Jin’s strapped-on cock, still glistening with Aiko’s release, and whimpered, a sound lost between fear and desperate want.
“Round two,” Jin said, her voice slicing through the perfumed air. Her hand, the one Maya had just tagged, came up and buried itself in Lena’s blonde tangles, fisting tightly. “You’re mine now.”
Maya’s fingers, which had just been in Jin’s grip, tipped Aiko’s chin up. “And you,” she whispered, a smile playing on her lips that was both cruel and impossibly tender, “are my good little girl now. Let’s see how you sound when you come on my strap.”
Jin pulled Lena’s face toward her, the black silicone cock brushing against Lena’s cheek. “Open.”