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Story: Holiday Home #6

Aggressive Negotiations

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trangely, both his “players” wanted to play a round before the next usage of any points. Just one round, and Liam won it, so it wasn’t all bad, but it was amusing. For Anna, at least, he could understand her wanting a little more time to reset and relax. It was hard to know how much of what had transpired a minute before had been discussed during their time whispering. At least some of it, Liam was sure.

So, it was possible that they’d discussed going that far, but it was also possible that Anna hadn’t been expecting that Victoria would make her climax so effortlessly. A few minutes, that was all it had taken. Maybe she was just realizing how quickly she could come undone for the first time, though if Anna had done the math based on their previous experiences, that wouldn’t have been too far off the norm. Sometimes, especially if he was hitting the exact right spots in the exact right way, he could bring that time even lower.

“So sensitive” was right.

After he reclaimed the cards, Liam set them aside and grabbed his drink, delaying his next round of shuffling. Amusement drew up one corner of Victoria’s mouth as he stalled things.

“I suppose I’d like to spend three of my points,” she said.

“Me too,” Anna said a moment later.

“On?” Liam asked.

The two women met eyes, with Victoria subtly nodding.

“We’ll come over and touch you.”

Perfect!

“Okay,” Liam said, trying to appear calm and relaxed. That goal would fail, of course; in a few seconds, both women, rounding opposite sides of the table, saw how stiff his cock still was.

Liam scooted his chair back, wanting to get up, but Victoria set her hand on his left shoulder.

“Stay sitting,” she said. “The rule is that we can come over and touch you. You’re not allowed to touch us. I’m sure you remember how that rule works.”

“I do,” Liam grumpily said.

Victoria spent a moment admiring his manhood, then tore her gaze away. Her younger partner, however, wasn’t there to meet her eyes. She was jumping right into things, more proactive now than she’d even been during their alone time on the beach.

Anna leaned in and kissed him, passion sizzling on her lips. Placing a hand upon his chest, she kissed him forcefully enough to pin him against the back of his chair. Held captive in the best way imaginable, Liam gladly let those luscious lips dictate things. It helped him soothe his hands, which he kept on his thighs, not daring to trust himself if he allowed them to go anywhere else. A pair of perfectly sensitive breasts was right there, practically begging for his touch, and the owner of the other amazing set was finally getting involved.

As his lips were already claimed, Liam sort of hoped to see the tall brunette lithely fall to her knees. He hadn’t gotten a blowjob from Professor Moreno just yet; she was the last among them. Tonight felt like a perfect time for her to rectify that.

At least for now, she wasn’t of a mind to do so. She bent forward, laying one hand—firm, as if she knew the struggle he was dealing with—on the back of his hand. Her lips were like a blowtorch to his upper arm. It grew scalding hot as she kissed it, making a dozen tiny leaps on her way to his shoulder.

Liam glanced through the ends of Anna’s dark hair as Victoria set her blazing hot lips on his shoulder blade. He found her staring right at him, lips curled with seductive intent. More kisses rained down on his shoulder, then his neck, and then Liam twisted his mouth away from Anna long enough to make out with the lusty professor.

In response, as Victoria had worked her way up, Anna worked her way down. Through their combination attack, they practically claimed every spot available on his neck, shoulders, arms, and chest. His lips tangled with both women, deeply, quickly, passionately. His tongue apparently didn’t count as touching, as he didn’t get any pushback from Victoria when he thrust it inside her mouth. That kiss lasted until they both ran out of breath and had to pull away from each other.

Unfortunately, Anna also noticed what Victoria had done to one of his hands. She soon decided to do the same to the one on her side of him. Was he so untrustworthy in their eyes that he needed shackles to keep him from misbehaving?

Together, the women worked along his neck, where the hickeys from this afternoon still mottled his skin. Down to his chest, with Victoria lightly biting one of his nipples. It almost seemed like they’d go lower, only for them to stop around midway down his torso.

Fuck, come on, Liam thought.

Victoria was the first to pull away fully. Her lips were first, then the hand lightly massaging his jawline, and then, finally, the hand pinning his down. A few seconds later, Anna did the same.

He scowled at them both. Also—

“I’m spending six points,” Liam growled. “Now, stay here so I can touch you both.”

Victoria and Anna shared a look. It wasn’t against the rules. If he’d been a little more on the ball earlier, he’d have realized that he could have probably spent those points while they were all over him, which would have forced them to stop imprisoning his hands. Well, better late than never.

“I suppose he can,” Victoria said, shrugging. “You’ll be down to just two points after this, though.”

“I know,” he growled, then grabbed both women.

He pulled them to sit on his thighs, letting them work out how to situate their legs so they wouldn't bump each other. Hands on their waists, he kept pulling them until both their bodies pressed into his chest. Victoria smirked, knowing this wouldn’t be very comfortable for any of them for long, but she also twisted her upper body, pushing her breasts into him. After getting a little more situated, Anna did the same.

“Well, now what?” Victoria asked, piercing him with a stare sparkling with amusement.

He shut her up with a kiss. The angle wasn’t super good for it, and his neck complained about how far he tilted it, but Liam didn’t care. He kissed the most voluptuous woman he knew, imbuing the act with his desire, his intentions for her, and his impatience.

“Fine,” Victoria whispered huskily, nibbling on his lower lip for a few seconds. “Three points, Liam, so I can touch you.”

He nodded stiffly, glad that she understood, and then Victoria moved one of her soft hands to the burning pillar of heat between his legs. Much of his tension finally evaporated, relief and expectancy crowding in as replacements. Victoria moved her hand slowly, and she kept her grip gentle. She didn’t want him to start cumming too quickly, maybe not at all. Not until his cock was buried somewhere else.

Anna glanced down in time to see her professor begin to jerk him off—for the second time that day. The younger woman swallowed and watched with obvious interest.

Well, then get involved, Liam thought impatiently.

Skimming his hand up her side, he cupped her breast. “I’ll play with you if you play with me,” he whispered into her ear.

She swallowed again. “Three points—for the same thing Victoria spent hers on.”

Anna’s hand joined Victoria’s, with the latter making room for Anna to decide where she wanted to focus her efforts. Anna went lower, surrounding his cock with her warm hand. So, Victoria focused on his glans and the tip of his cock, spreading the enormous amounts of precum that emerged from it.

Liam spent a moment with his eyes shut. With both women moving their hands, he let himself submerge into the bliss that was beginning to build within him. It’d been building within him all day, from the moment that the voluptuous pair had won the tennis match. After watching them play with each other just a few minutes ago, and now this, his night had blended into sheer perfection.

When he opened his eyes, watching them stroke him off so slowly, so intimately, he went after both their breasts. They were still primed and sensitive from what they’d done to one another, so the work was practically already done. It was less that Liam was sitting down before a blank canvas to paint a work of art, and more like he could slide in at the final hour, dab a few finishing details on, and smile for the cameras, acting like he’d done just as much work as the true painter.

Both women breathed in sharply, especially Anna, as he pinched their nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He knew Anna’s preferences exactly, and with her already being the more sensitive of the two beautiful women, she quickly melted into his touch. He knew when to add some pressure, when to roll her pert nipple a little more quickly, when to trace his nail over her areola.

For Victoria, he was still figuring out the best way to make her come undone. But like Anna had been earlier, he’d been diligent whenever he got a chance to learn a lesson or two about the incredibly curvaceous professor.

He pulled her nipple out a little harder and a little farther than he did Anna’s. That stretching motion earned a tremble from the gorgeous woman, who turned her eyes away from his cock. Running her severe stare right through him, she didn’t blink as he added more force to his next pinch.

More, her eyes seemed to demand.

He thrust his mouth back to hers, rolling her nipple as roughly as Tess sometimes liked. With her free hand, Victoria gripped his arm for stability. Her trembling expanded, both in frequency and strength.

Liam worked her breast, felt her hand speed up on his cock, a reward that ramped up as he ramped up. The older woman flexed her jaw, shut her eyes, and imbibed the pleasure he sent lancing through her voluptuous figure.

She actually climaxed first. Knowing how sensitive Anna was, it almost seemed impossible. Yet, Victoria’s grip on his arm—thankfully, just that one—continuously tightened as he sent her racing toward her knee-wobbling zenith. She leaned into him, gasping and moaning as the pleasure poured through her. Anna wasn’t very far behind, and she was even louder than Victoria when Liam’s efforts made her orgasm.

Gratitude, an unusual sight, shimmered within Victoria’s pale blue eyes as she opened them. Smiling, she pulled his head down to kiss him.

“I don’t want to make you cum like this,” she whispered. “I want you to do what you said you’d do. Run yourself dry fucking my tits. Anna’s too, if she lets it happen.”

She hadn’t stopped jerking him off, which meant the choice was his. If he didn’t want to wait, she’d give him this stopgap between now and then. Her gift to him.

Liam didn’t want to wait. But he also wanted what she was offering.

Usually, life was about compromise.

Tonight, Liam made it about getting everything he wanted at precisely the time he wanted it. Which was right now.

“Stop,” he said to Victoria.

Looking approvingly at him, she removed her hand from his cock. It remained throbbingly erect, keeping every part of him alert and energized. A wait would have ended in an almost unbearable ache in his balls.

Anna, coming back to herself after her orgasm, did the same. Both women started getting up, and Liam let them.

However, he also stood, which caught both women off guard.

“I’m ready for bed,” he said, grabbing them both by the wrists and hauling all three of them indoors.