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lightly slower on the uptake than she typically was, Anna glanced back at the table, cards, drinks, and clothing left sitting on it, as Liam pulled her away. Victoria, on the other hand, chuckled, aware of the choice that Liam had made. She didn’t dig in her heels or resist. That was good enough for him.

“What about the game?” Anna asked, sounding almost disappointed.

“We did both have quite a few points left, Liam,” Victoria pointed out.

“You can still have that many left the next time we play,” Liam said. “They roll over, or whatever.”

“His patience for ‘games’ has run itself dry,” Victoria said to Anna. “He really wants to start cumming.”

“If he hadn’t told us to stop, I wasn’t going to stop,” Anna said, eyebrows knitting together in confusion.

Liam reached the sliding doors. Letting go of their wrists, Liam grabbed and sent the doors sliding out of his way, gliding smoothly on their rollers.

“He wants us to make him cum in another way, and the rules are now getting in the way of that. Or so he believes.”

“He believes correctly,” Liam said, turning around, facing Victoria, and then scooping her off her feet.

He carried the buxom woman only a few steps, but it still felt meaningful to him. So did dumping her back-first onto their bed.

Victoria bounced on the bed, hair spraying out around her face. Her lips curled as he climbed onto the bed.

“Let me scoot up a little higher,” she said.

He nodded, and they both moved higher up the bed. Victoria made herself comfortable, head on her pillow, staring up at the lust-charged young man who wanted to pour his cum all over her body.

“Go ahead,” she said.

Liam straddled her stomach, cock pulsing with a full-bodied urgency as he positioned it between a pair of tits that it needed to fuck—and then keep fucking. For weeks, months, and years to come.

Clearly knowing what she was doing, Victoria arched her back slightly, setting things up so that he’d have a better angle to begin his thrusting. However, this final time, he held off slightly.

“Coming, Anna?” he asked, glancing over his shoulder at the younger woman. He found her where he expected her to be, lingering in the doorway as he had on the first day of the trip. Maybe she wasn’t used to seeing him dial up his ravenousness so much. He usually stayed a little more tender and patient around her.

She started. “Oh, um, yes!” She took a step forward but then halted. “Should… I shut the doors?”

“Up to you. It won’t change anything about what I’m planning to do to you two.”

Anna blushed, bit her lip, and slid the doors most of the way shut. There was still enough of a gap for the fresh air gliding in with the waves to infiltrate the bedroom. After that, she approached from an angle, like a wide-eyed and curious forest animal coming upon something unusual sitting near its home.

Liam refocused on Victoria, who had already begun pushing her breasts in with her hands. The voluptuous professor stared right at him.

“I’m ready to see what you have to offer.”

“I’m going to make such a mess of you,” he promised.

Victoria’s eyes gleamed. “I look forward to grading your efforts.”

This would be far different from how things had gone during their shower a few days back. With her beneath him, he was in complete control. Any pleasure he wrung from her heavenly breasts would require his action, his momentum. He probably should—

An idea sprang into his head.

“Let go of your breasts for a minute.”

Victoria raised an eyebrow but obeyed. As she did so, unsmothering his throbbing manhood, he regained sight of it. Her breasts really were so fucking amazing, capable of burying his cock between them. But for now, he focused on one last bit of foreplay.

“Anna, will you come give me some of your saliva? It’ll help a lot.”

Anna had made her way to the bed but hadn’t yet climbed onto it. She seemed wary, as if she were unsure if this was a sight she should be around to witness. Well, Liam wanted her to get involved with this intimate moment, not just be a spectator.

Victoria side-eyed him, but she too looked at Anna. The younger woman hesitated for only a moment, proving how far she’d come since their conversation about him and Victoria aboard the plane. She’d become aware of his intentions back then. Now, she was ready to aid them.

Climbing onto the bed, she crawled over to them. Her eyes were wide as she looked at his cock and Victoria’s breasts. They flicked up to meet his lurid gaze, and then she swallowed. No, actually, she didn’t swallow. She started gathering saliva in her mouth.

Brushing back her hair, she crawled closer. Maneuvering herself into position, with expert aim, Annabelle Royce drizzled a length of her spit along the top of his cock, all while it stayed nicely situated between her professor’s large breasts. One length wasn’t enough, however, and Liam tilted his body at an angle, presenting a little more of the right side of his cock. Without complaint, Anna added a second. A third, on the other side, finished things off.

“Thank you, Anna,” Liam said.

She looked up, eyes hazy with lust. Her pulse thudded in her throat, and Liam almost felt as if he could hear it in the silence of the room. She came up to him, wanting something back for her work. At the same time, Victoria clamped her breasts around his cock. Liam kissed Anna at the same time as he began fucking her professor’s perfect tits.

With Anna’s aid, Liam relished both experiences. His kiss with Anna, who was showing off such a desirable side of herself tonight, was the shorter of them, but that was mostly because she wanted to watch. As their lips parted, Anna’s eyes glowing like starlight, she turned her attention toward what he was doing to Victoria’s breasts.

Liam broke most of his usual rules. He didn’t start slow, didn’t start soft. He wasn’t interested in building up gradually, finding that right rhythm, and then letting it carry him on the tide to his jaw-clenching release.

He wanted to fuck Victoria’s breasts, and he wanted to make a damn mess of her in the process.

So, he wasn’t slow, he wasn’t soft, and he didn’t think twice.

He put his thighs and his core to work. His cock thrust rapidly between the softest cushion they could find, even in a luxury resort like this one. Anna’s saliva helped, mixing with the precum oozing out of his cock, staining the interior of Victoria’s large breasts. Smiling at his almost frenzied rush, Victoria kept her breasts snug against the throbbing rod penetrating the valley between them.

“God,” Liam groaned, finding every thrust another weight on his mind. His resistance broke away at the edges like flakes of old paint coming off in the sun. A chain reaction started, with more flakes tearing away, faster, faster, faster. He’d been so damn aroused for the whole night, and he was ready to start cumming almost right out of the gate.

“A mess,” Victoria reminded him. “That’s what you promised.”

“It’s what you’ll get,” he said. “I won’t stop afterward, either. I’m going to make good on my promise.”

“Don’t think I’ll let you.”

Victoria smiled, rubbing her breasts up and down, sending more pleasure into an already pleasure-filled length of him. She was doing so much for him, and he repaid the favor a few seconds later.

Liam attacked her nipples. Victoria’s eyes widened, and she arched even farther into him. Pinching both nipples, he quickly restored their stiffness by rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers.

“You can cum too,” Liam said. “A few times, at least. You’re welcome.”

One side of Victoria’s mouth curved upward. “We’ll see.”

Even before he came all over her face, throat, and tits, Liam already started to make a mess of Victoria. Strands of hair began escaping from the rest, and small stains of saliva and precum blotted her collarbone, left behind when he dragged his cock back after each powerful thrust. She started writhing a bit too, breathing unevenly as the pleasure surging through her nipples mounted.

He drove his cock through her tits before her climax, during it, and after it. Moans heightening, eyelashes fluttering, Victoria shuddered and received the gift pouring into her body through his fingertips. If anything, it proved just how horny she’d been all night, too. She was pleased to receive his touch, pleased about all of this. Tonight, earlier today, the entire trip. Liam saw it in her shivers, heard it in her lively moans. He could practically absorb it from the contact through their bodies.

“You’re next,” Victoria whispered, eyes shut. They opened, showing a thawed tundra, transfixing him. “Cum, Liam. All over me. Cum.”

He brought himself to that point, cock pumping through the tight gap between Victoria’s tits. The final few bits of paint flaked away, leaving him bare and defenseless to the sunlight.

He was midway through one such thrust, rushing to get his cock back out and splatter his seed all over Victoria’s face, when he broke. Confined, the gap through narrow, and with the aim of his thrust a little off, Liam’s first ejaculation didn’t escape Victoria’s tits. Forceful as it was, slamming so much pleasure into him that the moan clogged in his throat, it painted the inside of Victoria’s tits white. A river in the valley formed, and the underside of his cock slid over it, allowing the tip to breathe fresh air.

The next few spurts made a mess of Victoria’s beautiful face. White splattered against olive skin, leaving trails on her throat, lips, and cheek. Victoria shut her eyes a split second before his cum impacted her left eyelid. The pleasure sizzling through Liam distorted his vision, so he didn’t quite see where the rest of his cum landed, but he felt each thudding pulse and twitch of his cock as it happened.

He bowed forward, momentarily weak, only for a pair of forgotten hands to catch his arm. Anna kept him upright, and Liam smiled gratefully at her. Leaning over, he kissed her too. If she let him, he’d do the same thing to her soon.

After several deep inhales, Liam’s vision corrected itself. Still mounting Victoria, he looked down at his work.

She looked like a completely depraved mess. Cum covered her throat and face, and she’d only opened a single eye. With her fingertips, she was clearing up the cum on the other, and when she smiled, her tongue collected some of the white splatter sitting on her lips. That wasn’t even to speak of the cum oozing out from between her tits, which his cock still sat in. It felt molten hot.

“None in the hair—this time,” Victoria purred.

“Well, I’m not done with you yet,” Liam said.

He started again.

Victoria grinned salaciously. Her eyes flicked toward Anna. “I’m sorry, Anna. I promise to make him share after this next round.”

“That’s… all right,” Anna said, swallowing. She looked almost as hazy of the mind as Liam and Victoria had ended up during their respective climaxes. Not upset or uncomfortable, though, which her following words confirmed. “I can wait a little longer.”

Liam’s cock didn’t need long to stiffen back up; it’d only grown a little flaccid in the brief stint of downtime he’d allowed it. With all the pleasant sensations surrounding it, even if slightly muted during the next few minutes, he was back in operation soon enough.

“God, the power of youth,” Victoria commented, noticing the rapid act of regrowth happening between her cum-soaked tits.

His second time cumming wasn’t as fierce or explosive, but he did have a little more control over when it happened. This time, he made sure his cock had cleared the pillowy confines of Victoria’s breasts—and he also gave her a little more warning.

Lifting her face and shutting her eyes, Victoria made sure he set even more proof of her debaucherous desires on her gorgeous face—and kept it off her pillow. So far, for how messy she was, the bed hadn’t ended up suffering a similar fate.

Liam dragged large amounts of oxygen into his lungs after cumming a second time. Once Victoria felt the final spray of cum land on her chin, she opened her eyes. More white, less olive skin. She was careful to keep the drippage from escaping her skin, carrying it down to her collarbone and breasts with her fingers.

“Is Anna due a turn, now?” she asked, smiling.

They both turned their focus toward the younger woman, who’d watched with undisputable interest—she still looked a little mesmerized—as Liam fucked Victoria’s tits a second time.

Anna’s face turned bright red, yet she nodded.

“If you still have the stamina for it,” she said, voice barely audible.

“A drink will help, but then, yeah. For you, absolutely.”

“Time enough for you to snap a picture or two,” Victoria said.

Liam breathed in quickly, rotating his eyes back to her—to the mess of a woman lying on her back beneath him.

“Can I?”

“Why not? It’ll hardly sound true if I pretend to dislike having my picture taken; you’ve seen how… extensive my photo albums are. That part of me hasn’t changed all that much.”

God, this woman is amazing, Liam thought, shivering with delight.

“I can get it,” Anna said. “Is your phone outside?”

“Yeah, in a pocket in my trunks.”

Rising from the bed, Anna slipped through the crack she’d left in their doors. Out there, she could get his phone and something for him to drink.

“You’re so fucking awesome, Victoria,” Liam said, staring down at her.

She smiled and began to work her breasts a little. It wasn’t enough to fully revive his member’s hardness, but it started the process.

“I’ll just have you to myself one of these days,” she said. “And then, four, five—as many as you can give me.”

Liam grinned. “Is that going to be before or after I spend an entire day worshipping your breasts?”

“One can lead to the other, perhaps,” Victoria purred seductively, pulse quickening.

Anna returned, and Liam first took the drink she offered. He downed the whole glass, greatly appreciating the cool liquid flowing into his system. He was dotted with sweat, and his core felt like he’d gone through an entire workout at the gym.

Next, he immortalized the depraved activities he’d committed between Victoria Moreno’s breasts. Thumb trembling after he snapped the last picture, he stared at the screen with a lopsided smile. He made a new album, one specifically for these types of pictures. He wanted to fill it up very soon.

When Anna was ready, she imitated Victoria. At the older woman’s suggestion, Liam hadn’t cleaned up his cock. So, he brought evidence of his earlier enjoyment to the younger woman’s breasts as he swapped one beauty for another.

Settling down on top of her in the same way he’d done to Victoria, Liam fitted his cock between Anna’s breasts. Having made no efforts to clean herself up just yet, Victoria sat up, sitting cross-legged, and in no position to lecture anyone about anything—except this very specific thing.

“Up, lift your back a little,” she said, using the hand she hadn’t used to swipe up his cum to slip it beneath her back and help guide her to the right place. “In this position, it’ll be a little nicer for Liam if he can thrust at a slightly downward angle, like he was doing to me. He’ll get to feel more of your breasts with each thrust.”

It didn’t take long for Anna to adjust as needed. Pushing her breasts together with her forearms rather than her hands, she looked up at him. Her eyes contained a few specks of nervousness, but they cleared away, kept out by a sift, as Liam asked her if she was ready.

“I am,” she whispered.

For her, Liam went more slowly. He saw Victoria open her mouth to speak, only for her to shut it after he didn’t begin fucking Anna’s breasts with the same intensity that he’d used on her. She nodded approvingly and let the younger pair stay in their shared moment.

Liam pushed his hips forward gently, feeling every inch his cock passed by. Anna’s breasts were like silk mounds, and cool because of her time outside. His cock had also cooled down a little bit, spending a few minutes without the friction and lust of his licentious actions.

Finishing his thrust, his cock approached Anna’s chin. She lifted her head enough to stare at his manhood. Unprompted, she leaned forward enough to kiss its tip. Liam shivered.

He built up his rhythm. His cock left sparse trails of cum between her breasts, acting like the vanguard. He still had more in him, though it’d take him a little while before his next climax. It was something of a blessing and a curse, this short-term loss of sensitivity after cumming. It dampened the actual pleasure for a short time, especially in situations like this one, where one round was followed immediately by another, but it let him go longer every subsequent round. In this particular romantic situation, especially since that lowered sensitivity usually only lasted a handful of minutes, he supposed it was more of an advantage than a disadvantage.

Those minutes soon passed, and Liam began to feel more and more aroused. Like with Victoria, he began focusing on evening up the scales, attending to Anna’s breasts. She clenched her jaw and twisted under him, breathy moans all the motivation he needed.

“May I get a little involved, Anna?” Victoria asked. Finally, she’d cleaned up her face, which Liam had missed seeing. Most of the cum on her face, neck, and breasts had vanished, and Liam knew of only one way in which she could have completed such a magician’s trick.

“Yes,” the younger woman whispered.

Knocking away Liam’s hand, Victoria bent forward and put her lips to Anna’s right breast. Her tongue swirled around the younger woman’s pink nipple, eliciting a new set of moans. Liam made a face at Victoria, ended up being promptly ignored, and so refocused on the breast left to him. A short while later, his available hand began palming one of Victoria’s breasts. That earned him a look, but nothing else.

A few minutes later, following a series of nibbling bites from Victoria, Anna jerked and reached her climax. Her legs twisted behind Liam, knees coming together, and she shut her eyes tight.

“I’ve never gotten… involved with another woman who could cum from breast play,” Victoria said. Based on the cool glint in her eyes, she was glad that was no longer the case.

“Exactly how many women have you ‘gotten’ involved with, Professor?” Liam asked.

“Fantasize and guess,” Victoria said, then returned to titillating Anna.

He’d do the former later, and the latter didn’t really mean much to him. Avril, Anna, and Tess were the only three women he needed Victoria to stay involved with.

Eventually, Victoria withdrew her mouth from Anna’s breast. She left it slathered in saliva and some of the cum that had dripped off her face. She’d orgasmed two more times, but now Liam wanted to start upping his pace. And with that permitted, Liam built toward the night’s final euphoric visit to the mountaintop.

The air was never cleaner than there, the sunlight never warmer than there. Liam indulged in every ounce of blissfulness that unfurled within him. Anna’s breasts, warm enough now, smushed against his cock, were as heavenly as her predecessor’s. She worked her breasts like Victoria suggested, layering additional bits of pleasure into the act.

It was already more than enough to make him explode. First Victoria, now Anna. Reaching the last possible second that he could hold out, his cock trembling with excitement for this next release, he finished his thrust, then completed his goal for tonight.

He fucked both women’s breasts. And left proof of it on their bodies.

While he came down from his high, body swaying like a tower of jelly, Victoria returned to her back, then shimmied into position beside Anna. She leaned over and whispered something unintelligible into the younger woman’s ears. Anna, face touched but not quite as covered in his cum, blushed.

“If you want, you can take a picture of me too,” she said.

“And then one or two of us both,” Victoria said, then grew slightly stern. “Keep that one locked away safely, Liam.”

He nodded dumbly, then reached for his phone. His first few pictures were terrible, and he shook away the fugue state clouding his attentiveness. This was one more amazing gift for the evening. Like all the others, he made sure to do it right.

He came into possession of images that no man on Earth could have resisted. And no man on Earth but him would ever get to see them.