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The Crown of Yasawa

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nowing what he was in store for, Liam walked just a step behind two of the most beautiful women on the planet. A dense tropical forest stood on his right, a shimmering turquoise ocean on his left. And yet he could do nothing but look ahead, focusing entirely on the shapely figures of the two women walking ahead of him. Giddy with anticipation, he let their long legs and swaying hips mesmerize him.

“I heard about the promise you made on my behalf,” Avril said, diverting her gorgeous green eyes back toward him. “I’m going to suck you off, am I?”

“You and Victoria are both going to suck me off,” Liam said. “Before we get back to the others.”

Avril’s lips curled. “Yes, we are.”

Victoria sighed sufferingly, though they all knew it was an act. “We’ve been here for all of fifteen minutes. We have time to relax a little.”

“Sure,” Avril agreed. “During those times when you’re not being dragged off by one of us, you’ll have plenty of sun and towel time.”

“I do have a promise to keep,” Liam added, stepping into place between the two gorgeous women. “You’re eighteen shy, in case you weren’t keeping count last night.”

Victoria eyed them both. “Then I expect you both to work hard on this walk.”

“That’s the plan,” Avril said, motioning with the rolled-up towel in her hand. “For when we find a good place for that second thing Liam promised I would do.”

Liam watched Avril as they walked. Only one thing betrayed her eagerness. By all other accounts, from the relaxed smile on her lips to the bounce in her step, she seemed no different than usual. She treated scouting for a good spot for sex with the same straightforward candor of someone going on a casual nature walk.

Mostly.

Her eyes betrayed her. That gleam in them, the quickness with which she looked toward him and Victoria. While scouting for a suitable place to stop and then start things, she couldn’t help but keep glancing toward them.

After the fifth or sixth time it happened, Liam smiled, caught Avril’s hand, and then kissed her.

Soon, he let his eyes say.

Soon, she agreed with a nod.

Walking up the island's western side, neither Avril nor Victoria found such a suitable location. Curving right, they started walking upon the absolute tip of the Crown of the Yasawas. Around midway across it, Avril came to a sudden stop. Unrolling the towel, she laid it out.

“Here?” Liam asked.

“Here,” Avril said.

And then she pushed herself into him and began a much longer kiss than their previous one.

Instead of guiding him toward the towel, she pushed him away from it. Far away from it. She didn’t stop propelling him back, step by step, until he was nearly at the forest’s edge. Breaking off the kiss, she turned around long enough to notice something important.

“Well?” she called to Victoria, who hadn’t followed. “Are you going to come over here and help me suck his big cock or not?”

“Quite the mood you’re setting,” Victoria said. Yet, she came over all the same.

“This is what years of impatience look like,” Avril said. “I lose my head and forget all the important rules.”

Victoria snorted. “Fine. Then I’ll take care of setting the mood.”

She kissed the younger woman. Placing a hand on her curvaceous hip, Victoria gave Avril a taste of what she’d craved for so very long. Love, affection, and, perhaps most importantly of all, initiative.

Avril melted into her touch, in a way that Liam had only seen a few times. She was usually so composed, so in control, even when she was coming undone. Finally receiving this gift that she’d stared at through the glass for years, her poise departed. Eyes glittering like newly discovered emeralds, she accepted everything.

Victoria wasn’t done. After ending the kiss, she undid the strings of her bikini. Her top fell away, exposing her immaculate breasts. She glanced at him, beckoning him into the mix with her eyes.

Liam gladly entered the fray, kissing her first, then Avril. While making out with the redhead, Victoria maneuvered around to Avril’s side. Her hands made quick work of the ties keeping Avril’s top on, too.

During that time, Avril, trembling with delight about the progression of things, felt Liam up. Her hands palmed his cock through his swimming trunks, which helped get him ready for the first amorous activity—assuming Tess and Anna hadn’t gotten into things too quickly—on Yawini Beach.

“You’re not going to slow me down, are you?” Victoria asked the younger woman, shifting around to begin doing the same exact thing with her hands.

“At sucking dick?” Avril scoffed. “Hardly. If anyone has to hold back, it’ll be me. I know this cock better than anyone—even Tess. Tell her, Liam.”

“Oh, no,” he said, “I’m not getting stuck in another competition.”

“Competition?” Victoria said.

“Tess and I have a little one going on,” Avril said, grinning. “We take turns sucking him off—and we time who made him cum quicker. I was in the lead, but then she went and cheated by beating my score right before this trip. I’ll have the top spot again soon enough, though.”

Victoria lifted an eyebrow.

“It’s true,” Liam said. “Tess is the one who started the competition, even.”

“She’s really slutty, that professor of mine,” Avril said. “Of course, I guess I’ll need to clarify which professor I’m referring to, now.”

Victoria rolled her eyes but let Avril have the final word. She focused on moving her hand toward Liam’s waistband. Avril did the same. In tandem, both women lowered themselves to their knees. His trunks went with them. His cock sprang free, a throbbing pole that didn’t quite agree with Liam about declining another possible competition. Quickly stepping out of his trunks, he let Avril toss them away.

“And here we are,” Avril cooed, kissing Liam’s thigh. “This cock that makes us all go mad with lust.”

Liam trembled with glee. The two women kissed his legs, hands tracing his skin. Victoria was the first to leap from thigh to cock. Turning her lips inward, she kissed it once on the side.

“Not too quickly,” she whispered, lips leaving a warm, wet trail up to his glans.

Whether she was speaking to him or Avril, he didn’t know. He was far too enraptured by the sight of the gorgeous women, topless and on their knees, as they began to worship his cock. A few light kisses her, a skim of two fingertips there, and Liam’s body grew as stiff as steel. He nearly salivated over the indelibly erotic sights and senses that the women gradually flooded his body with.

Avril ran her tongue up the side of his cock, then twirled it around his opening, collecting precum onto her tongue. Victoria moved her mouth toward the same spot. The two women kissed again, deeply, passionately. Avril ran her hands up Victoria’s body, palming her breasts. At least one of her hands stayed there for the rest of her time on her knees.

Liam’s cock trembled, and Victoria broke off the kiss. Turning her lips back toward the tip of Liam’s cock, she kissed it. Eyes looking up, she took a couple of inches into her mouth, then made his knees weak with the twirling of her tongue.

“Think you can deepthroat him?” Avril asked—and he loved her for doing so.

Victoria eyed the redhead, aware of her rather blatant ploy. Yet, she then began working Liam’s cock deeper and deeper into the tight, blissful gap between her lips. Staring up at him again, the gorgeous, poised professor followed her own advice—she didn’t rush.

She sucked him off with confidence, suctioning in ways that made Liam feel lightheaded. She rolled her head, hitting different spots, tongue gliding across his sensitive member. Ever so slowly, she took him deeper into her mouth, letting him reach the entrance to her throat a few times—but never trying to fit him into it.

“If you don’t do it soon, I won’t believe that you can,” Avril said, apparently a little impatient about seeing his cock in her professor’s throat. He sort of loved her for that too.

Victoria rolled her eyes but began to relax her jaw. Bobbing her head a few times, Victoria introduced Liam to the blissful experience of feeling his cock slide into her throat. Hands on his thighs, keeping him still, Victoria pushed his cock into her throat. Her nose met his groin, and she stayed there for several seconds, proving without a shadow of a doubt that she could accomplish the task.

Restricted in the tight confines, Liam’s cock pulsed happily. Three of the four women in the group could do it. And Anna seemed intent on making herself capable of doing so too. Knowing her, she’d manage it pretty soon.

“Is it all the way in?” Avril asked, though she knew it was. “Liam?”

“Yes,” he confirmed. “It’s fucking amazing, too.”

Victoria did that same thing with her throat, constricting and vibrating it, that Tess knew how to do, and Liam trembled. Withdrawing her lips, fully removing his cock from her mouth, she left it covered in a sheen of saliva.

“Okay, good,” Avril said. “Now, I know I’m not working with an amateur. So, let’s make this young Perrymont boy cum like crazy.”

Victoria snorted, grabbed hold of Avril’s arm, and made her prove that she could deepthroat him.

A few minutes later, Liam widened his stance. He needed to, or he’d fall backward. An assault was underway. One that he was barely surviving against.

He was constantly being deepthroated. It seemed to be an unspoken rule, which made Victoria a liar about this island only having a single rule. He was either in her throat, or he was in Avril’s throat. They took turns, trading off every couple of minutes. While one of them bobbed their head lustfully, the other attacked other parts of him. Right now, with Avril thrusting him into her neck with an almost reckless pace, Victoria fondled and kissed his balls.

“Fuck,” he whispered, holding onto Victoria’s shoulder for stability.

“Close?” the beautiful brunette asked.

“I’ve been close,” he retorted through gritted teeth.

And may lightning strike him if that wasn’t the case. The only reason he hadn’t exploded yet was because they kept trading off. During those brief respites, he could rein in his unraveling self. He felt so on edge that it was as if he teetered on the edge of a cliff.

At that moment, he got another short break. Avril popped his cock out of her mouth, licking the tip as a parting gift. Liam’s teeth chattered.

“Do you want his first load, birthday girl?” she asked.

“I do,” Victoria said.

They repositioned, and Avril went to work on his balls. Meanwhile, Victoria took him back into her mouth and throat. Liam’s eyelids fluttered, and he felt he might lose his footing again.

Thankfully, this was the end of his dancing on the precipice. Victoria put her skills to work. She bobbed her head rapidly, slipping his cock into her throat each time. The loud, raucous sounds of his cock pumping its way into her throat helped speed things up. But it was the lewd sight that sent him into utter bliss.

Even her elegance and poise couldn’t survive how quickly she was deepthroating his cock. She became a salacious woman, doing everything she could to receive his cum into her belly. Moving at the perfect pace to ensure that, she looked up.

She liked sucking him off like this. He read as much in eyes that were a shivering blue. She enjoyed coming undone, being made to come undone. She liked the saliva and precum leaking from the corners of her mouth, the mess being made, the sheer depravity of the situation she found herself in. She was happy to suck his cock, and she was happy that Avril was here.

Liam hissed, slamming into his limit like a brick wall. He pushed his hips forward, grabbing Victoria’s head with both hands. She didn’t fight back. She let him force his way back into her throat one final time, the bliss in him forcing a rough, animalistic moan out of his throat.

And then he poured everything he had into Victoria Moreno’s throat. Hips twitching, cock pulsating, he painted her throat white. She wrapped her hands around his waist, holding herself against him, letting him empty himself inside her. All the while, feeling the shudders and jerks in his body as sure as the older woman did, Avril kept working on his balls. Liam nearly passed out from the immensity of his pleasure.

He withdrew his cock slowly, leaving a couple links of saliva and cum between it and Victoria’s mouth. She caught them with her fingertips, then gathered them on her tongue. She swallowed even the remnants. She’d wanted it all, and the birthday girl got her wish.

“Now,” she whispered, looking at him and Avril, “I want you to remove my bottoms with your teeth.”