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"So what do you think?" Weiss asked with her little pale blue two piece swimsuit. She took a little sip of an iced hurricane.
"I've seen you in nothing and I'm afraid that this just can't compare," I informed her despairingly. "You really can rock nothing. Nothing looks too good on you." I winced. "Okay that one doesn't work."
"No, it really doesn't. You should have quit just before that. You never can stop while you're ahead." She smirked at me.
"A bit of a weakness of mine," I admitted. Weiss lounged back in the shade of her umbrella and drank some of her cocktail. I hammered back a screwdriver with ice in it. She let her opaque shades cover her eyes and soak up the sunlight into her pale body. She laid under her umbrella on a lounging chair and I sat on the soft sand beside her. The yellow grains stuck to my skin and the white light of the sun was blinding even indirectly. I could taste the salt on the air from the sea even without dipping into the water. The taste hung on the air and only seemed to induce a touch more flavor to Weiss's aura. Salted coffee. A salty custard treat. Her cool aura felt exceptionally nice against my skin in the hot sunshine. I reached a hand over and gently stroked her soft thigh.
I was slightly buzzed off my drink and I let the dizziness ride me. It spun my head in a colorful manner.
"Got you to smile, though," I murmured in the bright light. It was so bright it was nauseating.
"And that's your prize?" She asked me.
"It is," I hummed. "Sex is cool and all but if it's possible at all I'd like to be the reason you smile."
"Flatterer. It will get you nowhere."
"I'm headed nowhere and I'm leaving quickly. Besides, I already put it in you."
She hit me with the back of her hand. "See? If you just quit when you already struck gold I wouldn't have to scold you."
"That was a scolding?"
"When I hit you, you're supposed to be shamed."
"Shaming me doesn't work. I don't care what other kids think. I'm too cool. You touching me feels too nice for it to be a bad thing."
"I'll be more rough with you."
"Can you be so rough?" I wondered doubtfully.
"We'll just have to see."
"I'm not very patient…" I ran my hand along her stomach. I touched beneath her ribs at the warm skin there. I stroked from her navel to her sternum hard with two fingers and watched her belly quiver with hard muscles under a soft shell. Her flesh was a gentle cushion beneath my fingers. She took a long drink of her hurricane. I ran my hand along her ribs to where her hips flared out. I grabbed the hipbone of her pelvis and gave it a firm squeeze. The triangle of her swimsuit met here and tied around and over the bone. She shifted her long pale legs so they were kicked out. I traced up her calf and back down.
"Are you serious right now?" She demanded.
I thumbed along the front of her swimsuit under her navel. I rubbed her abs under soft skin. The outline of her abdominals was pleasant to caress. I watched her skin flex under my touch just ever so slightly before I met resistance.
"What do you mean…?" I murmured. I was distracted by the way her body curved. Hypnotized, I skimmed back to under her ribs and splayed my hand across her. The way her flesh felt beneath my fingers was delicious and it put me in a trance.
"The way you're touching me," she tossed her head back. She moved her white hair in it's ponytail behind her head.
"You want me to stop? I'll stop," I spoke softly.
"No, I like it. I like it too much. Are you trying to toy with me?"
"I just like touching you. Your skin feels so nice."
"You better be able to back this up," she threatened.
"What?"
"You're doing it on purpose. You're turning me on with intent and you better be able to back it up."
"I'm turning you on?"
"Dumb blonde, can you back this up?"
"We just had sex. I couldn't get it up."
"So you can't. You're just going to leave me hanging." She protested. "I don't believe you. You're teasing me."
"I'm really not trying to. I just…" I wasn't stopping touching her. I ran my hand across her stomach very gently, so that I was barely touching her. "I just like the way your body feels. I like touching it and watching it bend under my fingers. Your aura too. It feels nice and cool in the sunshine. I like it."
"Well if you're not going to go any further, you have to stop." She sat up and looked at me. "You can't get away with this…" she whined undignified like. "You can't just burn me up."
"I don't really want to do anything else to you. I just want to touch you."
"Tease me. You mean tease me. You can't just tease me and do nothing. That's not fair."
I ran my hand from her inner thigh to the flare of her pelvis. I ran a circle there in that place just inside to her hip bone and covered by pale blue velvety fabric.
She whined lowly.
"Come on. I'm not doing anything inappropriate to you. We're in public. I'm not teasing you. I'm just touching you because I like the texture of your aura and body."
"Touch me…" she pleaded. "Touch me more… Please. If you're going to touch me, then touch me. If you're going to touch me, then mean it."
"I don't know… we're in public and I kinda like this. What if I just keep touching you like this? Want me to stop?"
"No…" she whimpered.
"And I am meaning it. This is me meaning it right now." I stroked one hand along her side. I ran my hand from the outside of her thigh all the way to the string which tied her swimsuit over her pale breasts. I rubbed along her ribs to her sternum and just watched her skin mesh. She slumped down in her seat like I'd knocked the wind out of her. "Uhuh…" she groaned.
I ran my hand along the line of her swimsuit to her lowerlips. I gently touched her there. No one could really see. She whimpered into it and shifted her pelvis so it was tilted up more. I rubbed her outer lips and watched with that same fascination as she groaned and shifted and squirmed a little. I ran along her outer lips upwards with some force and split her open. She gasped and sat up. I pushed her back down with my left hand. I cupped her breast with my left and rubbed her nipple through the fabric. She whined and lay limp and let me touch everywhere. I massaged her inner thigh. Then I moved up to just inside so I was barely touching her outer lips.
"Your body is so fascinating…" I trailed. I cupped her whole vagina in my hand and stroked her second lips with my middle finger. She twisted and squirmed. I cupped her breast and teased the flesh beneath her nipple. "Isn't it?"
"Are you really that entranced?" She demanded. I flicked a finger through her folds and she rocked her hips up into my hand. "Come on. Don't tease me."
"I'm touching you. I'm takin' my sweet time. Don't rush me. I like this," I insisted.
I touched around her nipple and rubbed a circle in her chest. I sat up over her and kissed her gently on the lips. I pushed her bikini out of the way and threaded a finger inside of her. She gasped into my mouth and let out a low moan. She tried to sit up again but I shoved her down more forcefully this time. "Stay down, that's a good girl."
"What am I? A dog?"
"If you're a dog you're a really cute dog," I mumbled. "A pretty dog. Lay back and take this. That's it." I rubbed a circle into her dripping entrance. I rubbed from the southern side of her vagina to the northern face. I thumbed her clit with just as much force as I'd been touching her this whole time. Just barely. Just enough to let her know. I slid my hand under the bra of her bikini. I found her nipple and gave it a little squeeze.
"Please…" She whined. "Please…"
"Hush up now, darling. I'm doing what I like."
"Be more rough with me…"
"No," I denied as I softly rubbed her wet inner lips. "I don't really feel like it so I'm not gonna."
"Uhuh uh," she whined through her teeth. I rubbed her petite chest and slipped a finger inside of her nice and gently. I caressed her rose bud with my thumb while I split her wide open. I saw a pair of people walking down the beach towards us and I withdrew.
"No…" she whimpered.
"There are people coming. Relax and wait for them to pass." I stroked the outside of her thigh. Nice and firm I massaged the muscles there and traced down to her calf. I rubbed just below her knee hard into the muscle to make it relax.
The couple walked past us without a word.
"Please… I need it. You don't know what you're doing to me. You're burning me up. When you touch me I can taste your aura and it burns me. It makes the muscles inside me clench. Touch me. Touch me like you mean it."
I slipped two fingers into her and pinched her clit. I rubbed hard against that interior wall I knew girls really liked. I pinched her clit like I meant it and massaged around that little nub. She groaned and dripped inside of her inner lips.
"Yeah!" She gasped. "Like that!"
I slowed down.
"No…" she managed. "I was so close…"
"I want to play with you a little longer. I pinched her nipple and kissed down her neck. I sucked beneath her earlobe.
"No hickies…" She whined.
I stopped.
"No…" She tried to push her pelvis into my hand. I gave her no friction. "No…"
"You want to come, then I get to mark you. I get to do whatever I want to you. That's the deal."
"Please?" She begged.
"No." I sucked beneath her ear and went back to massaging her 'g'-spot. I thumbed her clit again in a harsh circle.
"Oh… oh… okay…" She breathed. "Don't stop. Please."
I didn't and I bruised her neck harshly with fierce purple marks. I made her finish around my fingers with thrusting hips. "Ohhhuh…" she relaxed.
I placed her bikini back over her. And I kissed her on the lips.
"How bad did you mark me?" She demanded. "Damnit."
"I marked you pretty bad. I marked you up," I confessed.
"Dammit. Why?"
"I wanted to touch you however I wanted. I made you beg for it. What part of that is out of character for me?" I wondered.
"I need a mirror."
"Nah," I waved off. "You look like you're on a honeymoon. Which you are. And you're mine. Which the marks prove."
"I don't want to walk around like… like…"
"Like what? A wife who is all bruised in the best way?"
"A hussy."
"You are a hussy. You're my hussy. I will make you beg and call yourself a hussy. I'll do it. On the gods I'll do it. You love it when I pull your hair. You're filthy."
"Hush up."
"You're such a filthy girl. It's okay. You and I both know. You just begged me to finger you on a public beach. You love the dirty stuff. I do too."
"I'm warning you?"
"I'll make you come again. I'll do it," I threatened. "You want me to do it? I'll do it."
"I'm so embarrassed. How can I show my face at the buffet now? Is it really that bad?"
"With pride? That's how. All loved on during your honeymoon. It's pretty bad."
"Hey guys!" Ruby walked over. The hungry devil. She was hitting up the buffet. Her speed meant she burned more calories and ate more than I did even though I weighed twice what she did. "Oh… did something happen to Weiss?"
"No!" Weiss shouted.
"She let me finger bang her on the beach."
"That's so hot…" Ruby chewed on a breakfast burrito. "Mm," she moaned at the taste or the thought.
"He did not!"
"I made her beg me to mark her neck too. She begged for this."
"Shut your mouth. Damnit."
"And over nothing. I was just touching her and she begged me to really touch her."
"Yeah. It's like that when you touch us. We can taste your aura's texture and it's like that," Ruby agreed.
"My aura?"
"Mm," Ruby moaned. "Yeah. It's so good. You taste so good. It's like… No wonder those poor girls in your classes were hot for teacher. It's like… yeah. You feel. It hits the sweetspot and it hits it hard."
"He was touching me all over. Just above me and just below my breasts. He was driving me nuts and then he had the audacity to act innocent."
"Mm," Ruby moaned again. "Yeah. Poor little angel. And he was probably all 'I didn't mean anything.'"
"Which I was innocent and I didn't," I defended.
"I don't believe it…" Ruby trailed.
"Right?!" Weiss spoke up exasperated. She sat up and I pushed her down again. "Cloud!? Are you fucking with me? And he kept pushing me around and telling me what to do in the worst ways."
"Mm," Ruby finished her burrito. "Can you go again? Cloud?"
"Not for a bit. I'm a little wrung dry. It's hard to get it up when you don't have an active load. When you're on empty. You girls wouldn't really get it since you're like diesel engines. Once we get you warmed up you can go."
"Until we make us have the class of orgasm from the 'g'-spot. Then we're all out of juice. Running on fumes, as it were."
"Did I do that to you just now?" I asked Weiss.
"You made me have both. You're so good at making me have both at the same time it makes me almost black-out."
"Oh," I managed. "Do I stop?"
"No!" They both shouted.
"Dumb blonde," Weiss coupled.
"They're easy to sync up," Ruby explained. "I think that they are maybe even supposed to sync up. It happens a lot when I have sex with you and less when I masterbate."
I tried to put the thought of Ruby masterbating out of my head. I struggled. Then I let the images of her legs spread as she rubbed herself take me.
"So what I'm hearing is…?"
"Oh boy," Ruby breathed.
"Here we go," Weiss sighed.
"I'm good at what the kids call 'the sex?'" I finished.
"Yes, Cloud," Weiss managed.
"Huh… might add that bad boy to my resume."
"Cloud…" Ruby trailed.
"It could be useful," I pushed forward.
"Cloud…" Ruby trailed again.
"Yes, sweetheart?"
"I want to swim with you in the warm water. And I want you to touch me in my all over," Ruby begged. "Will you touch me and tease me and finish me off in the water? I've always wanted to do it in the ocean."
"Yeah," I agreed. "I will."
"I'm gonna look for make-up solutions to all of this," Weiss gestured at her head and neck. "Gods."
"You begged for it. You deserve it. Being a tease like that."
"I was a tease?" Weiss demanded.
"Yeah. You knew I couldn't get it up. You teased me. With your body all transcendent."
Ruby grabbed me by the hand and leaned into pulling me towards the water. She didn't move me at all. She was too light.
"Ughn," she strained as she pulled.
"Can I help you?" I wondered.
"Yes, finish me off in the water. Carry me," she begged. I wrapped an arm around her knees and lifted and easily hefted her towards the water.
"Yay," she purred like a kitten. She rubbed her face into my chest like she was scratching an itch. I tasted her aura. Flowers and sugary cinnamon. She was delicious. She rubbed into my chest deliciously.
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-WG