she wanted…she wanted Hard-on’s erection inside her. His fingers pumped her and circled her sensitive apex. Her whole body lit on fire, every nerve ending exposed and wanting more. Her panting made her light headed or maybe it was Hard-on’s magical fingers. Each of his strokes sent a shiver of heat through her, raising her to a precipice she’d never experienced before today.
Her eyelids squeezed tighter together. She had only experienced sex in the dark and only with one man. It had never come close to the building passion strumming through her body right now.
Someone’s hands slid under her bikini top. Fingers pinched her nipples. A shock wave of tiny explosions raced from her nipples, igniting in the place Hard-on’s fingers circled and pumped. His rhythm increased, throwing her into a stirring wake of pleasure, wave after wave, sensations streamed into her center and outward, heating and sparking. She screamed into her hands, every cell screamed inside her body. The sensations sent her tumbling into a soft well of darkness.
Chapter Four
Blade
“My God, Mazie, Lacinda’s fainted.” Every muscle in Blade’s body tensed, immobile.
“Don’t fret so much. I’m sure it’s simply sensitivity overload, along with drinking. We used a special blend in the margaritas.” Mazie winked, which concerned Blade. “I don’t think this girl gets out much. She certainly hasn’t done anything as amorous as this.” Mazie gently moved her hands from under Lacinda’s breasts.
“We’ll have to discuss that special blend.”
“Everyone here enjoyed the same blend.” Mazie scooted away and Travis helped her stand.
Blade relaxed a bit, sliding his fingers slowly from Lacinda’s body. He pulled her thong back in place, appreciating her beautiful round ass. He carefully climbed off the lounger, lifted her into his arms, and headed toward her quarters. When he got there, he laid her on the bed.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he whispered next to Lacinda’s ear. His lips brushed hers, wanting more, but settling for the warm touch of her mouth.
Mazie and Travis had followed Blade. They both settled into a chair beside the bed, Mazie on top of Travis’ thighs. She pressed her back into his chest.
“Don’t worry. I’ll call Doctor Simms and ask him about taking a look at her. We’ll stay with her until she wakes.”
Blade looked at Travis, and then at his half-naked co-conspirator.
“Perhaps Lacinda has something you can wear.” Blade could feel his jaw tighten. He had watched the whole scene unfold by the pool, and Mazie started it all. For as long as he could remember, she’d always been strong-minded and uninhibited to the point of exhibitionist. Sometimes it simply amazed him she held such a high IQ.
He couldn’t believe Travis played his part so well. A part of Blade wanted to slap Mazie and then punch Travis. But, another part of him wanted to applaud them at the same time. God, Mazie was gutsy. He admired her open-mindedness, but sometimes her physical openness got them into trouble in their professional dealings. He’d stepped in more than once, reeling Mazie back under control before she went too far at business parties and entertainment gatherings.
“We used a little aphrodisiac in the drinks, nothing illegal in these parts. Wasn’t that a sexy experience?” Mazie looked at him like an excited child holding a special present just for him.
“Is that why Lacinda blacked out?”
“Could be, or maybe she’s one of those gals that passes out when she orgasms. You know that can happen…especially with a climax as grand as hers. Hell, I felt her fireworks inside me.”
“That was me inside you, love.” Travis slid a finger between Mazie’s thighs and sunk it to the hilt. Mazie’s nipples hardened, her body shivered, and her lids fluttered closed.
“God, Blade, Lacinda’s a little hottie,” Travis said. Blade watched Travis move his finger slowly in and out of Mazie’s now