Page 28 of Reindeer and Restraints
"Shut up and fuck me."
Thrusting deep in one smooth motion, his fingers dig into my hips. I gasp, the fullness stretching me in the most delicious way.
He pounds into me… turns out that's almost always the way I like it. I clench my mouth shut in an effort to keep from making too much noise, but as he builds my orgasm one thrust at a time, my moans are hard to control.
Walker's voice cuts through our private moment, low and amused. "I know what you're doing back there."
I glance to the side. He hasn't rounded the corner yet.
Hudson's rhythm falters for a heartbeat, then picks up fiercer. Walker rounds the corner, his broad frame stepping closer, his eyes dark with hunger. He cups my face and claims my mouth in a kiss that melts me.
My body shakes, my knees threaten to give out, and wave after wave of my release ripples through me. Hudson groans quieter than normal, but unmistakable. He fills me with his cum and it drips down my thighs.
Walker wastes no time, barely letting Hudson finish before shoving him out of the way.
"I don't think we have time. They'll need me for pictures."
"Go for it, I'll keep an eye out." Hudson steps to the corner while Walker gets his cock out.
I turn back to the wall, bracing myself, but he grabs one of my arms and spins me to face him.
He drapes his lei around my hand, then brings my other wrist into the circle. Layering the lei on itself, he manages to bind my wrists.
"Ready?" His hands circle my waist and I'm taken back to our first time. But there's no time to reminisce.
I nod and when he lifts me, I circle my bound arms around his head.
He settles me onto his cock, sliding me down until I'm full. He rocks hard as he takes control of my body, pumping me up and down. I cling to his shoulders, balancing, and when the pressure becomes unbearable, I bury my face in my arm.
"Hurry, Jeremy's coming," Hudson warns.
My stifled cries are met with Walker's efforts to keep quiet as we give in to our simultaneous releases. Rushing an orgasm is low on my list of favorite things.
"How close is he?" Walker asks.
"Crossing the dunes now."
Walker steadies me on my feet. "I don't have anything to clean you up."
Hudson grabs my bathing suit bottom and tosses it to me. "Better than nothing."
Jeremy's voice sounds like it comes from just past the corner. "You guys back there? We need Jolene for the pictures."
"She'll be there in a minute.”
I barely catch the bathing suit with my bound hands, then drag it between my legs. Walker yanks his suit up then pulls my sarong down so I'm covered. Am I really going to take pictures like this?
Hudson rounds the corner to cut Jeremy off. Walker unbinds my wrists then we follow behind Hudson.
Jeremy's brow furrows as he takes us in and shakes his head. "I really need warning if you plan on bringing our new stepbrother to the mix."
Hudson scoops me up. "I'm not letting her near him. I don't like to share."
Jeremy's confusion carries his gaze to Walker. "But don't you both… never mind, I don't want to know."
He turns on his heels, waving us toward the beach where the photographer waits. Laughter bubbles up from my chest, light and free, as Hudson sets me down and grabs one of my hands. Walker falls in step on the other side, lacing his fingers with mine.
Hudson says, "We should make this a Christmas tradition."
"What? Having sex at your mom's wedding?"
We crack up at the craziness that is our life.
"I was thinking more along the lines of taking a vacation." Hudson kisses the top of my head and Walker does the same, leaving us in a tangle of hugs and kisses.
And we live happily ever after!