My heart stung

My heart stung for a second as my eyes continued to

stare at the two of them. I can't believe it. Is this really happening

in front of me? Oddie is putting cream on Miranda's back and it

seems like they are both enjoying each other's company.

My hand clenched into a fist. Where's Alfred? Does he

know about this? The way Oddie would touch her bare back and

how Miranda would smile sheepishly; I rolled my eyes.

I want to either push them in the pool to get them

separated or pull one of their hair; strong enough to make them

go bald.

As my eyes continued to wander towards the two of

them, my forehead creased. I noticed Alfred approaching; he was

holding onto a tray of five glasses of juice with glittering

mixtures inside. I gulped for a second. I need a refresher to ease

my anger.

"Hey, Emmie, you've been standing there for a long

while now. Come on!" Oddette yelled. She reached out her hand

to call for me and so I slowly walked towards them. I gave her a

dry smile as I felt the culprit's eyes landing towards my gaping

stature.

"Hi Emmie." It was Alfred. I was startled when he

approached me from behind. He had the same silly smile on his

face as he handed me a drink.

"Come on, take this pineapple juice." He offered. I

swiftly took it and thanked him before going my way towards

Oddette's side.

I sat down at the pool bed and embraced the cold drink

engulfing my throat. It does feel nice to refresh yourself with

beverages. Upon enjoying the view, I noticed the two men

talking with each other. It didn't look like Miranda's boyfriend

was bothered by her actions at all and is still happily talking to

Oddie. That's strange. Alfred doesn't think much of other people

touching his girlfriend?

As I continued to just stare from a distance, I felt

someone motion to sit beside me. His body immediately touched

my bare skin from my legs as he made sure I was close enough

to hear him whisper.

"Are you jealous, baby?" he asked. I didn't bother to turn

and look at him. Our lips might bump into each other because of

the distance between us.

"They will see us," I muttered. Though, I can see that

our three friends were fixated on doing their own staff.

"Don't worry baby, they're busy," he said and gave me a

peck on the lips. His hand automatically wrapped its way around

my waist, caressing my side gently before smirking.

Damn it. I didn't expect him to do that.

After a while, he stood up from where he was sitting and

immediately shouted, "Who wants to join me and have race in

the swimming pool?"

Everyone's attention was caught and we all went our

ways to enjoy the pool activities.

The feeling of the cold water rushing towards our bodies

and how we could feel at ease from the sensation of our hair

turning dewy wet; a smile flashed through my face. We were all

giggling to ourselves, screaming and shouting from the

experience.

It was fun.

When we all got tired, we decided to go back to our own

rooms. I was one of the last to go and so as I turned the doorknob

open and was about to close it, I felt someone's hand from across

the panel.

His hands were massive and veiny. I let him inside and

as soon as our eyes locked, he immediately embraced me into a

tight hug. His lips rushed towards mine as he pulled me closer to

him.

We didn't waste our time as our hands caressed each

other's body. He pulled me up close to him, my legs

automatically wrapping around his waist. He carried me towards

the washroom as I continued to hook to him and asks for support

by his nape.

He sat on the water closet while our tongues were

intertwined. The slimy dripping feeling of his warm breath and

suffocating suction; I let out a moan.

We only separated for a moment when we felt out of

breath. From sitting on his lap to removing my bathing suit, my

eyes turned towards his hand, approaching to remove his black

swimming trunks.

It was hard and erect. My eyes glimmered.

It looked like it was ready to be sucked by me at any

minute, with how it stood from its place. I lifted my eyes to stare

at him, he was giving me a lustful smile.

I already know what he meant by those stares as I

reached my hand to grab his shaft. He wanted me to try

something new.

My hands looked so small while holding onto his. It was

not only veiny and massive but also warm and throbbing to the

.touch.

I gulped as I started rubbing him. It feels like I'm holding

onto the head of a button mushroom. As soon as I stuck my

tongue to lick it, I felt him flinch in place. A moan escaped his

lips as he stared at me with such desperation.

"B-Babe, your tongue... it tickles me. Do it more," he

uttered. His face was turning red from the sensation I was doing.

A smirk crept into my face.

I played with his jolly and started licking it all over the

place, the way his body would flinch and his grip starting to get

harder. I could tell that he was enjoying it.

I put his shaft inside of my mouth and started giving him

a blowjob. He was trembling in place, feeling the hot pleasurable

sensation from my mouth across his veiny manhood. I felt him

hold onto my hair, pulling me closer to him as I licked and

played with balls.

In no time, I almost gagged.

"O-Ooh, shit! Babe, your mouth is so hot! I-I might

release it inside of your mouth!" he said between his flinching

body. I could feel him getting bigger and bigger from the inside

of me as I continued to suck him harder and faster.

Seeing this side of him, a lustful smile crept into my

face. Oddie looked like he was enjoying himself so therefore, I'm

fine with this