125 and 214 Shades of Grimes

Party by the Pool

Caution! Content is hot!

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I could not respond and simply stared back at Edward.
“Hmm?” he raised a sexy eyebrow. I suppressed the urge to fan myself.
My eyes travelled down his torso, and rested on the bottom of his shirt. I bit my lip, and finally I could not resist the temptation of stripping him.
I reached out my hands and grasped the hem of the shirt, and looked back up at Edward. I could hear his breath hitch as a lazy smile spread across his face.
My hands worked at a painfully slow speed, hitching the fabric up inch by inch. Suddenly, John put his palms against my bare waist so they were firmly on each side of me, trapping me effectively. He bent and glided his nose along my neck, my shoulders, and back up towards my jaw, and he continued the routine as I took off Edward’s T-shirt.
I was in cloud nine. And this place was not just sensually hot, but physically hot.
Finally Edward’s shirt was off, revealing his toned body. I basically swooned over it, but I tried not to show it. I threw the shirt onto a bench and let my arms fell to my sides, lightly trailing down Edward’s body in the process.
“Now it’s our turn to strip you off,” Edward breathed.
“What?” my eyes were about to pop out; I was only in my bikini!
“You heard me right,” Edward grinned.
“No!” I stepped out of John’s grasp and backed away from them defensively. They were both looking at me like two cheetahs.
“But that’s the only fair way,” John said.
“No! You clearly know that it isn’t,” I shook my head. They would not dare, would they?
“It is,” John insisted, and launched at me.
“Ahh!” I fell back onto a sun lounger, with John hovering over me, his hands pinning down mine and his legs holding me down.
“You can’t escape,” he laughed.
“You wouldn’t dare,” I warned.
“Well, let us put sun cream on you then, if you don’t want us to take off your bikini,”
I thought for a moment – this idea was actually tempting, “Alright then,” I agreed.
“Yay,” Edward cheered as John stood back up. I sat up on the lounger, and John went to grab a bottle of sun cream out of the bag he brought here. I wondered what else was in there.
They both sat down on either side of me.
“Lie down and give us your arms,” they instructed me to give them my arms each, so I lied back and spread my arms. They began to rub sun cream onto my arms, starting from my wrists.
Hmm. This was getting hotter and hotter.
I glanced up at them and saw them looking at me intensely. It was getting so heated that I had to close my eyes. Their eyes, I just could not look at them in a situation like this, or I would combust.
They began a slow rhythm up my arms, clearly enjoying themselves, as they were being unnecessarily careful in making sure every inch of my arm was covered in sun cream.
Oh, their fingers on my arms, massaging… They were sending shivers all over my body.
“Don’t bite your lip,” I heard Edward say, “Or I can’t guarantee your bikini can stay on your body…”
I quickly released my lower lip and blushed. Like my face was not red enough because of what I was doing.
When they had finished with my arms, they coated my throat with sun cream, and started a trail down my torso.
They were being exceptionally careful with my chest – they just kept putting and putting sun cream on my exposed skin there.
“Hey,” I called out at one point, “Are you sure you haven’t put cream on that part already?” I just had to say this even though I was enjoying it. More than I should…
They chuckled, and Edward said, “Maybe you should take off your top so we can have the job done perfectly,”
“You wish,” I opened one eye to glare at him.
“Of course we do,” John said and gave one side a gentle squeeze. I shot my eyes open, “Hey!”
“That’s only fair if you’re not going to take it off,” Edward grinned down at me and mirrored his twin’s action just then and squeezed. I blinked at him and huffed.
I was enjoying though; I just did not want to admit it in front of them. They were going to be so smug about this if I did.
They continued the process down my body, and reached my bottom.
“You sure you don’t want to take it off?” John asked.
“Yes,” I said, “Very sure.”
“Alright then…” and they stuck their hands inside my bikini bottom and brushed across me THERE.
“What are you doing?” I shot my eyes open again, startled and shocked. I had to say, I was aroused though… They were now rubbing across the hem of my bottom.
“Just getting our job done,” Edward said a-matter-of-factly.
“You’re not,” I argued.
“Yes we are,” John said and stuck his hand back inside, rubbing me as Edward kept circling my belly button. OH MY GOD.
My breath and voice were stuck in my throat, and I could not protest anymore. The sensation was explosive; it was like my brain was detached from my body now.
“You’re so wet (Yn),” John breathed.
I moaned in response, and Edward joined in the party, sticking his hand inside the party room, making me moan even more.
I COULD NOT STAND THIS ANYMORE, OH GOD.
They kept teasing me there, and eventually I gave up and did a spiral down the staircase of paradise.
This was… Out of this world.
“Looks like you enjoyed it,” Edward stated as I came back to reality, “Nice?”
“Hmm,” I mumbled as I flushed a deep red. I could finally digest what had just happened.
“Alright, let’s continue,” John said and they began their leisure massage down my legs. I was trying to resist the urge to groan, as they had started my moaning off jus then.
“Okay, lie on your front,” they instructed me as they had finished with my legs. I rolled onto my front, and they massaged my back, sticking their hands into my bottom to put sun cream their while doing so. I let them and did not protest… After all, it was nothing compared to what had happened just then.
“Done,” they announced proudly as they were finished with me. I sat up, and stared up at them.
“It’s not as bad as you think, is it?” John asked softly as I stared at them not moving.
“Well,” I flushed, “Yes.”
“Good,” Edward grinned, “And now it’s our turn to get sun cream on…”