The water was warm, almost too warm, as I floated on my back in the infinity pool, the sun kissing my skin. The sounds of the resort faded into the background, replaced by the steady hum of my heartbeat.
It was peaceful, until I felt a shadow fall over me. I opened my eyes, squinting against the brightness, and saw him standing there.
He was tall, his fair skin glowing under the sunlight, his blue eyes sharp and piercing. He had that effortless charm that made it hard to look away. Beside him was another man, his features darker, more intense, with a smirk that sent a shiver down my spine.
"Hey," Luke said, his voice smooth and confident as he stepped closer to the edge of the pool. "I'm Luke. This is Kirk."
My gaze shifted to Kirk, and my breath caught. Oh my God. That face. That smirk. I knew him. It wasn't just some fleeting familiarity, it was him. The man from that night years ago.
The one-night stand I couldn't forget, no matter how hard I tried. He was etched into my memory, every detail of his body, every word he'd whispered in my ear. And now he was here, standing beside Luke, his eyes locked onto mine like he already owned me.
Kirk smirked, his gaze raking over me as if he could see right through my bikini. "Nice to see you again,"
My heart skipped a beat. He remembered. Of course, he did. How could he not? That night had been… unforgettable.
Luke tilted his head, glancing between us. "You two know each other?"
Kirk's smirk deepened. "You could say that."
I swallowed hard, my pulse racing as I floated closer to the edge of the pool. The water lapped at my skin, but it did nothing to cool the heat rising in me. Kirk's eyes never left mine, and I felt like I was drowning in them.
"So," Luke said, crouching down so we were face to face, his fingers trailing along the surface of the water. "How about you join us? Looks like you could use some company."
His tone was light, but there was an edge to it, a challenge. I glanced at Kirk, who was still watching me with that same possessive intensity. My body was already reacting to him, memories of that night flooding back, making me ache with need.
"Sure," I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper.
Luke reached out, his hand brushing against my arm as he helped me out of the pool. Water dripped off my body, and I felt both sets of eyes on me, burning with desire.
Kirk stepped closer, his fingers brushing against my hip as he leaned in, his lips grazing my ear.
"Thought I'd never see you again," he murmured, his voice low and rough. "But here you are."
My breath hitched, and I turned to face him, our bodies inches apart. "Here I am."
Luke's hand slid around my waist, pulling me back against him. "Looks like you two have… history," he said, his voice tinged with amusement. "But I think it's time we made some new memories."
Kirk's eyes narrowed slightly, his jaw tightening as he glanced at Luke. There was something there, a tension between them that I couldn't quite place. But it didn't matter because then Kirk's hands were on me, pulling me into the pool with him.
The water enveloped me, warm and inviting, but it was nothing compared to the heat of Kirk's body pressing against mine.
His hands slid up my sides, his fingers tracing the curve of my waist before settling on my hips. He leaned in, his lips brushing against my neck, sending a shudder through me.
"You're mine," he growled, his voice low and possessive. "Don't forget that."
Before I could respond, Luke was in the water too, his hands sliding over my shoulders, pulling me back against his chest. His lips found the sensitive spot behind my ear, sending another wave of heat through me.
"She's not just yours," Luke muttered, his voice tinged with challenge as his hands roamed lower, slipping beneath the fabric of my bikini top.
Kirk's grip on my hips tightened, his eyes locking onto Luke's. There was a silent battle happening between them, one I could feel but not see.
But then Kirk's lips crashed into mine, silencing everything else. His kiss was hungry, demanding, and I melted into it, my hands tangling in his hair.
Luke's hands didn't stop, though. He unhooked my bikini top, letting it float away in the water, and his palms cupped my breasts, his thumbs teasing my nipples until they were hard and aching. I moaned into Kirk's mouth, the sensations overwhelming me.
Kirk pulled back slightly, his breathing ragged as he looked down at me. "Tell me what you want," he growled, his voice thick with desire.
"You," I gasped, my body trembling between them. "Both of you."
Luke chuckled darkly, his hands sliding down to my hips. "Good answer."
Kirk's hands moved to the ties of my bikini bottoms, and within seconds, they were gone, disappearing into the water. His fingers slid between my legs, teasing me until I was writhing against him.
"You're so fucking wet," he muttered, his breath hot against my skin. "You want me that bad?"
"Yes," I moaned, my nails digging into his shoulders. "Please,"
But before he could do anything, Luke spun me around, pressing me against the edge of the pool. His cock pressed against my ass, hard and ready, and I could feel Kirk behind me, his breath hot on my neck.
"Open your mouth," Luke commanded, his voice rough with need.
I obeyed instantly, letting him guide his length between my lips. His taste filled my mouth, and I moaned around him, my tongue swirling around the tip as I took him deeper. Kirk's hands gripped my hips, and I felt him press against me, hot and hard.
"She's so fucking tight," Kirk groaned, his voice strained as he pushed inside me in one brutal thrust.
My scream was muffled by Luke's cock as Kirk filled me completely, stretching me in the most delicious way. His hands tightened on my hips, and he started to move, his thrusts deep and relentless. Every stroke pushed me closer to the edge, but Luke's cock in my mouth kept me tethered, the sensations overwhelming me.
"That's it, baby," Luke groaned, his fingers tangling in my hair as he fucked my mouth. "Take it all."
Kirk's pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder, faster. "You're mine," he growled, his voice ragged. "Say it."
"Yours," I gasped around Luke's cock, my body trembling with pleasure.
Luke's grip on my hair tightened as he came with a loud groan, spilling down my throat. Kirk's rhythm faltered, and he pulled out just long enough to spin me around and slam into me again, this time face to face.
His lips crashed against mine as he thrust into me, his body pressing me against the edge of the pool.
"Cum for me," he demanded, his voice rough and desperate.
His words pushed me over the edge, and I came with a scream, my body convulsing against his. Kirk followed shortly after, his hips snapping forward one last time as he spilled inside me with a low groan.
For a moment, everything was still except for the sound of our heavy breathing and the gentle lapping of the water.
His voice soft but firm. "Don't forget that."
Luke smirked from beside us, his eyes dark with satisfaction.