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The Other Team

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fter getting as much sand off his body as he could, Liam reclaimed his swimming trunks. He also carried back the much slighter amounts of fabric that Avril and Victoria had selected for today’s bikinis. All three of them were pretty much glowing after the experience they’d shared. It would be the first of many.

“Fuck me, I almost can’t believe I finally got to do that,” Avril whispered, pressing herself into Liam as she beamed as brightly as the sun. “Thank you.”

“It’s as much you as it was me,” he said. “And Victoria, too, of course.”

“Here comes the modesty,” Avril said lightly. “Collect your flowers, Liam. They’re yours.”

“Consider them collected,” he said, squeezing her waist.

“Oh, I could never be a flower,” Avril purred, rubbing her breasts against him. “I’m far too carnivorous for that.”

“All right. Then we’ll see what other meals we can get you throughout the day,” Liam said, chuckling.

Once they’d all redressed and gathered their towel, they finally completed their walk around the island. With how small it was, they made it back to Anna and Tess within just a few minutes.

“Welcome back,” Tess said from where she basked beneath the sun on her towel. “Is the island bigger than I had assumed? You were gone for so long.”

“You’ll have to go and find that out for yourself,” Avril said, dropping herself on one of the towels beneath a beach umbrella’s shade. She started digging out drinks for herself, Liam, and Victoria.

“I suppose we shall,” Tess said, glancing toward Anna. “In a little while. For now, we should all spend a little time together. Maybe sing—”

“Please don’t,” Victoria said dryly, accepting the drink that Avril tossed her way.

“No birthday song, no gifts,” Tess said. “Not much of a birthday, Victoria.”

“I feel quite gifted already, just being here,” Victoria said, sitting on a towel adjacent to Tess’s. “This vacation has been everything I could have wanted.”

“That’s good and all, but still,” Tess said, nodding toward Anna.

She’d been sitting by one of the coolers since they made it back, and she opened it now. With gentle care, Anna lifted out a cake.

Rectangular in shape, which was necessary for it to fit inside the cooler, whoever had worked on it had given it their all. Awash with color, there was as much icing on the cake’s surface as there was probably cake underneath. Having formed the buttercream icing into the myriad number of unique flowers that they’d seen during their trip, each was vividly colorful—red, blue, green, orange, the cake barely had room for it all. It made for a second rainforest on the island, covering almost everything, save for the very center, where the words “Happy Birthday Victoria” were scrawled in impressive cursive.

“Happy Birthday, Victoria,” Tess said, and Anna echoed her.

“There is a little cake to go along with your icing under there,” Avril said, grinning. “Clearly, the resort’s pastry chef really wanted to show off what they could do.”

“Clearly,” Victoria said, becoming the first to receive the plate and utensils that Anna also dug out and began passing around. “Thank you, everyone. This trip has been wonderful.”

“And still a bit more to go,” Tess said, smiling.

After everyone collected their first slices, which confirmed that there was a little cake—lemon-flavored with raspberry filling—beneath the enormous amount of icing stacked on top of it, they each scooped off a chunk and took their first bite. A rather potent mix of sweetness and tanginess collected on Liam’s tongue. The cool icing melted slowly on his tongue, and he picked it off and ate it separately for future bites—something he wasn’t alone in doing. It made downing this slice, and a second a bit later, a bit easier.

“So, best tasting thing you’ve had recently?” Avril asked, grinning meaningfully at both him and Victoria.

Victoria just stared flatly at the younger woman and forked off another morsel of cake.

After making a good dent in the cake’s remainder, they stowed it away before the icing began to melt in the day's growing heat. The cake might not enjoy such warmth, but the human bodies on the island would.

After having indulged in both sex and cake, Victoria decided that the next best way to enjoy her birthday was to relax on the beach. Removing her bikini, she stretched herself on her towel and began soaking in the sun’s warmth. An uncharacteristically contented smile framed her lips, and Liam couldn’t help but experience butterflies dancing in his stomach—probably enjoying all the icing digesting there—as he noticed it.

A happy birthday, indeed. Exactly what Victoria deserved.

But what about the rest of them? With the birthday girl deigning to relax for a little while, Liam shifted his focus to the other three women he was sharing this island with.

All three of them looked stunning. With this as their final day in Fiji, and knowing how isolated they would be, they’d all picked out their favorite bikinis.

Avril had on an especially revealing teal bikini, the top of which was kept bound together across her breasts by a wide brass ring. Her breasts bulged because of how snug it was, and that ring was wide enough for a few fingers—or something else—to fit within it. An idea for later, perhaps. It’d come off too quickly during their trip around the island.

Anna’s bikini was maroon, and it was a thing of form-fitting straps. Spiraling upward from her bottoms, they wrapped around her curvaceous body below her navel, tightly bound against her gorgeous figure. Falling from her top, they squeezed around the narrowest valley of her figure. Hers would probably be the most difficult to remove, though Liam was always up for a challenge.

Last but not least, Tess wore a bikini with numerous fabric cuts, designed to show off skin. Especially around her jaw-dropping hips, there were some delicious missing sections of fabric. Tan skin stood out among a black bikini, and Liam gleefully examined the results of her tanning efforts. She had completely succeeded.

Noticing him staring, she smiled. Next, she tapped Anna on the shoulder.

As the younger woman started, Liam perked up. Tess didn’t come to him, however. Instead, she waved him toward her.

Obviously, he made swift work of moving from his towel to hers. Still smiling, Tess also tapped him on his shoulder.

“Seems only fair,” Tess said.

“Only fair,” Liam agreed.

Blushing slightly, Anna nodded in agreement.

That left Avril as the odd woman out. However, if she really wanted to find a way to distract herself while they were gone, an enviously voluptuous option wasn’t too far away.

“Don’t get lost,” the beautiful redhead said, tossing them a two-finger wave as they stood and departed. For now, she stayed under the shade of an umbrella, but Liam saw her eyes already beginning to wander toward Victoria as he and Anna followed Tess.

Like before, Liam joined two gorgeous women in a clockwise circuit around the small island. Enjoying the wind on his face and the sparkling blue waters off to his left, he didn’t mind the repetition. Doubly so, as Tess and Anna stayed close, walking on either side of him.

The professor he loved—and had loved for years. And the student she’d originally meant to fix him up with—and well, she had been successful in ways she’d never intended. Liam couldn’t help but bring that up.

“You know, all this started because you wanted to introduce me to Anna,” Liam said, glancing to his left.

A beautiful brunette smiled fondly, nodding. “I’m aware. All things considered, I did succeed.”

“I was thinking that same thing,” Liam said, smiling back.

“If I’d known the path that would bring me here,” Anna said, adding her voice to the conversation, “I’m sure the old me would have fainted.”

Tess smiled. “I might not have fainted, but I would have at least needed to sit down. Involved with colleagues, students, and the young man I live beside. It’s certainly… an unexpected path that I’ve found myself happy to walk.”

“And so sandy,” Liam said, nodding ahead of them. They could all see the tracks he, Avril, and Victoria had made about an hour ago. Given the island’s single rule, it was likely that there’d be many more combinations of footprints left on the sand by the time they departed.

Tess picked up on the tracks, too. “Speaking of, when do they end? You three were gone for quite a while.”

“You’ll see, won’t you?” Liam said.

It was true. After reaching the northern side of the island, they could quite easily locate the turn toward the forest’s edge. There, they found a lot of activity in the sand. Some from him, as he’d struggled to stay standing as two gorgeous women assailed him, and some from them, as they’d moved around on their knees plenty while committing said assault.

“And just what happened here, Liam?” Tess asked.

“Crimes,” Liam replied. “Wonderful, wonderful crimes.”

Boundlessly deep blue eyes met vividly bright green eyes. Liam tried his best to intercept the silent discussion happening between student and professor, but he ultimately failed. They’d also had plenty of time, exactly when the sand here was being disturbed, to themselves. He didn’t see either of them as impromptu players; they liked to plan things in advance.

That fact excited him greatly.

However, they didn’t push into him, intending to make their own sordid marks in the sand. Instead, they kept walking. Liam eyed the proof of his fun with Avril and Victoria for a moment longer, then rushed after the two departing beauties.

They wrapped around the island, never stopping. Liam felt a shard of uncertainty scrape down his thighs. It almost seemed as if they would go all the way around. They were only about a minute away from spotting their towels, coolers, and two other gorgeous women. He imagined Avril wouldn’t be pleased if they returned too quickly, as it’d probably stifle her attempts to get in a little more fun with the group’s other professor.

“Specifically,” Tess whispered, immediately drawing his attention over to her, “what did Avril and Victoria do for you?”

“Why do you want to know?” he replied.

Tess eyed him as though he were a student disrupting her class with a ridiculously off-topic question.

Like so many of them must have, he soon broke and shrugged.

“They took turns deepthroating me. That was the first part.”

“And the second?”

“We celebrated Victoria’s birthday,” Liam said. “Avril and I have a goal we’re working together to meet.”

“Oh?”

“Thirty-five is the number of the day,” Liam said.

Tess lifted both an eyebrow and one corner of her mouth. “That’s a high number.”

“Not so high,” Liam said, grinning. “We’re already over halfway there. The count started at midnight last night.”

“And you did good work?” Tess whispered, leaning into him a little.

“You’d have been proud,” he said, finding it impossible to resist leaning back.

“I’m sure I would have.”

Liam briefly kissed the woman of his dreams, body coming alive with renewed desires. He desperately hoped that her line of questioning would lead them somewhere exciting.

Just a handful of seconds later, Tess pulled away. A moment of disappointment submerged him, but then a hand yanked him up.

“Go have a seat, Liam,” Tess said, pointing forward.

Her gesture aimed his attention toward the island’s small cove. It was pretty much adjacent to where they’d laid out their towels and coolers, maybe thirty or forty sandy steps away. However, with plenty of rocks standing in the way, most sightlines were blocked. Anyone in the heart of the cove would be unable to see those outside of it, and vice versa.

Liam did as Tess asked. Specifically, she’d pointed toward a dome-shaped—and therefore sittable—rock near the water's edge. In fact, the gentle waves currently lapped up far enough for Liam’s toes to get wet once he sat down.

Trying but failing to overhear Anna and Tess as they whispered amongst themselves, he shifted on the stone. It was smooth enough not to dig into him, but hardly the most comfortable place to sit. He’d just need a different sensation, one he hoped would soon arrive, to be strong enough to distract him from the discomfort.

Tess and Anna ended their whispering. In perfect synchronization, they looked toward him. Butterflies danced within the pit of his stomach, turning into a frenzy as a pair of stunning women approached.

“Would you be up for one more competition for the day, Liam?” Tess asked. “Potentially, the final one of this vacation.”

“How could I ever say no?” he said.

Tess and Anna shared a look. And then they, like Avril and Victoria had done not long ago, fell to their knees.

It didn’t take much for his cock, once it was back out, to return to its full size and stiffness. Tess very intentionally took things slow, working at Anna’s pace rather than her own. Rather than leading, she complemented Anna’s efforts.

And those efforts were sublime.

Two sets of luscious lips kissed his thighs, leaving his skin tingling as they worked their way up toward his throbbing erection. Anna’s eyes shone with excitement as she advanced up his thigh. That soothed his only real worry about this wonderful event. If she was up for it, which by all visible metrics she seemed to be, then he could relax and enjoy everything to come.

While Avril and Victoria had competed, taking turns sucking him off, Anna and Tess worked together. Working at a leisurely pace, which didn’t jive with the idea that this was a competition, they left a slew of wet marks as they worked their way up his thighs. Each one had a leg to work with, and each one laid claim to spots that Avril and Victoria were no longer around to defend.

Liam shivered as Tess set her lips near the end of his leg and the beginning of his groin. Her eyes gleamed as she looked up at him, but she shifted her focus toward her partner.

“So far, we seem to be doing all right, Anna.”

Anna blushed but nodded. Because of her shorter stature, her breasts pushed into his lower thigh as she worked her mouth toward the base of his cock. A few seconds later, she became the first of them to set her lips on the pillar of heat rising from Liam’s groin.

It was just a slight kiss, delivered gently to the left side of his cock. Yet, it enflamed him, drew another shiver from him, and dried up his throat. He’d been expecting Avril and Victoria. That pairing had been one he’d pretty much known would happen today.

Anna and Tess were something of a surprise—Anna and anyone was still kind of a surprise, even after the other night. Maybe it shouldn’t have been, but he couldn’t help it. A part of him still marveled at each step forward that Annabelle Royce took. And this step was indeed another big one.

Because she sucked his cock. While Tess watched, she kissed and licked and eventually took him into her mouth.

But it was more than just that. She kissed, licked, and sucked his cock while Tess did the same thing. Professor and student, working together, broke him down. They set their lips against his sensitive skin, drove him mad with lust, and reminded him of why he was the most fortunate man on the planet.

Tess ensured that Anna was the one who ultimately had him in her mouth when he came. Despite what Avril might claim, Tess knew his cock as well as anyone. Especially when it came to controlling when he climaxed. Kissing and sucking on his cock, communicating with Anna about when and where they should unravel his ability to think, she granted him a good ten minutes of pure bliss.

“Take over, Anna,” she whispered, noticing Liam’s deteriorating state of self-control. “He’s close.” She eyed him. “Isn’t he?”

“He… is,” Liam said, forcing the admission through clenched teeth.

Anna quickly took him back into her mouth, passionately bobbing her head. Tess smiled as Liam trembled, ensuring her lips and fingertips helped guide him over the edge. As Anna couldn’t yet deepthroat him, there were some places she could do just that. Bombarded by pleasant sensations, which hurriedly became maddeningly pleasurable, Liam hit his breaking point soon after.

As Anna’s luscious mouth rose and fell along his shaft, Liam shut his eyes. Toes curling in the wet sand, he exploded as the next gentle wave lapped in past his feet and Tess and Anna’s knees.

Squeezing his knee tightly, Anna kept her lips ringed around his cock until she felt its final bliss-induced twitches. Eyes slightly wide, she withdrew her mouth. Mouth full, she worked her throat once, twice, and then—and if this wasn’t because of something Avril had said men liked to see, he’d jump off a cliff—opened her mouth wide.

“I think we win,” Tess said, smiling at Liam’s stupefied expression.

“Just don’t let the birthday girl know,” Liam said, breathless. Breathless and growing more and more in love with Annabelle Royce by the second.

“We won’t,” Tess said. “Until her day is over, at least. Then we might brag a little.”

“A little,” Anna agreed, face scarlet but eyes alight with pride.