Passion Sails at Sea (Diary of a Free Woman) (5 page)

Paolo sat in front of her. He caressed her lips with his thumb then kissed her gently. “Crawl over me.”

As she obeyed, he scooted closer until he was on his back and she hovered above him with her hands near each side of his head. He gripped his erection and rubbed it along her slit. At the same time, Leo spanked her again. The sting shot to her core and intensified her longing for greater fulfillment.

“I need vitamins. Please,” she said.

Paolo’s lips quirked. “You want me to fuck you.” He brushed her clit with the head of his cock.

Leo hit her ass again. Fire spread across her bottom while her body yearned for nourishment from them. “Stay still.”

Was he crazy? She wanted Paolo or Leo to take possession of her, enter her and relieve the mounting tension.

“Fuck me, Paolo. Fuck me good,” she said.

He covered her mouth and invaded it with his tongue. Playful strokes made her moan and forget about the light throb emanating on her butt from Leo’s aggressive touch. She couldn’t fight what she wanted. Not when Paolo’s kiss offered promise. He magnified the fiery hunger within her body, teasing and devouring her while he plucked her nipples. Still, she remained on her hands and knees as Leo instructed, but she couldn’t last for much longer.

Needing air, she unsealed her lips from Paolo and gasped. While she sucked in deep breaths, she felt a cool substance on her ass.

“Relax,” Leo said as he spread her butt cheeks.

Paolo positioned his member at her slit and slowly pushed himself inside. He spoke a few words in Italian, then said, “Hot.”

Gwen closed her eyes briefly while she enjoyed the sensation of his large dick sliding into her channel. He’d lifted his body to meet hers. Then carefully, he lowered and his erection slipped from her.

Before she could mourn the loss, Leo inserted his slick finger into her anus. Although the intrusion felt unnatural, it didn’t hurt. He eased his digit back and forth, pushing it deeper each time. “Good, Gwen. Stay relaxed.”

Paolo raised his hips again and entered her pussy. She loved the slow movement of his rod inside her while Leo fingered her ass. Biting her lip, she let out a soft moan.

“She likes it,” Paolo said. “Give it to her, Leo.”

Paolo tugged on the pointy tips of her breasts then thrust deep into her. She gasped as pleasure overwhelmed her. Molten hot tingles raced to her most sensitive parts. Her anal channel felt different—stretched, fuller.

“So tight.
Così bella
,” Leo said, working his digits in and out of her anus. “Hurry, Paolo. I want to fuck her.”

Paolo gripped her hips and lowered onto the floor, bringing her with him and keeping his erection buried within her. Leo’s fingers had slipped from her during the move.

Gwen sat on Paolo, hot and ready to ride him. Sweat had formed above her brow and she doubted she could be any wetter between her legs. She ground against Paolo.

“Slow. Go slow,” Paolo said as she rocked toward him.

But she didn’t want to listen. She needed to feel him sliding deep and hitting her G-spot. She wanted her orgasm and she damn well would claim it. She lowered onto him and enjoyed the feel of him inside her, then rose and let him slip almost out.

Leo grabbed her sides when she lifted her body. He pressed his member to her ass. “Be still.”

She stared into Paolo’s eyes as Leo inched his shaft into her anus. Her muscles tightened.

“Breathe and relax,” Paolo said, then tugged the points of her breasts.

She let go of the breath she didn’t know she’d been holding. Hot erotic tingles surged to her core. Slowly, her tension ebbed and Leo pushed farther inside her. The feeling of utter fullness astounded her, left her speechless and aching for relief.

“This is heaven.” Leo removed his dick then thrust it back inside her anal channel.

She gasped loudly.

Paolo groaned and his eyes widened. “Feel good. Yes?”

Leo slid almost out. Not even a second later, Paolo pumped into her. When he withdrew, then Leo followed suit. Each took their turn driving into her and filling her to capacity. Paolo covered her plump breasts with his hands and squeezed her nipples between his digits. So much passion burned beneath her skin. She was on fire and riding cock as if she were a cowgirl.

“Yes. Oh, God. Yes,” she cried, desperate to acquire her release.

Leo reached around and tweaked her clit. She was on the brink of a meltdown, a totally blissful explosion of epic proportions. Paolo thrust and pinched. Leo pounded and toyed. She couldn’t take the torment any longer. Screaming, her orgasm came with gripping strength.

Paolo groaned and plunged into her a few more times before he reached his climax. Drenched with sweat and in a languid state of mind, Gwen leaned back against Leo and enjoyed the relief flowing through her.

Leo wrapped his arms around Gwen and held her pressed to his body. His release came shortly after Paolo’s. She laid her head on Leo’s shoulder and relaxed. Wind brushed over her wet body, cooling her. At the same time, Leo’s dick throbbed inside her. Yes, the calming feeling gave her a sense of heaven.

Leo kissed her neck. “Ready for a swim now?”

Paolo raised his arms and laid them underneath his head. “Or do you want to fuck more?”

Gwen lifted her head. “How about both?”

Paolo arched his eyebrow. “Craving more vitamin D?”

“I’ve been single for a long time, and I haven’t been with multiple partners in over twenty years. I’m finding this experience very…exhilarating. Like a breath of fresh air. So if you’re up to the task…”

Leo chuckled. “
Sì, signora
. We are more than willing to provide you with the vitamins you require. Am I right, Paolo?”

Paolo grinned widely and nodded. “
Sì
. We can fuck in the sea and on the boat. As much as the
signora
wishes.”

Gwen’s heart jumped. Could she handle a day of incredible sex with them? She certainly wanted to. God it felt so good, so rejuvenating. Her time in Italy wouldn’t last long and she had the perfect opportunity to enjoy it with two sexy men. Why not make the most of her trip?

Chapter Five

Gwen stood on the upper level of the Colosseum, the bright sun heating her head and forcing her to hide behind sunglasses. She gripped the railing in front of her and looked down at the center of the historic structure. The stone walls had taken a beating from time and weather. Most appeared solid, but some of the stone had crumbled and left behind ruin. The discoloring of the standing rocks showed another reminder of the age of the mighty building. Overall, she found it amazing how the Colosseum still stood.

Paolo bumped her hip with his. “What do you think?”

Leo stood on her other side. He slipped his arm around her waist. “Give her time, Paolo.”

She smiled at both her lovers. They’d made her stay in Rome mind-blowing. They’d escorted her to several tourist attractions then filled her with their cocks when they’d relaxed at night. She’d never had such great sex, and never had such difficulty walking afterwards. She was a bit tired too from all the long hours of passionate labor, but she couldn’t refuse them. They treated her kindly and pleased her beyond her wildest dreams. Yes, she’d scored big with two young hotties. Women her age would be proud.

Gwen took in a deep breath. “I’m going to miss both of you.”

“You can always come back. We offer the best vitamin D,” Leo said with a mischievous smile. “Would you not agree?”

She couldn’t prevent the grin from forming on her face. “You do have fine dicks.”

Paolo glanced around. The three of them stood alone while a few other tourists walked on the level below. He placed his hand on her ass and squeezed it. “Maybe we should skip the last stop and head to an island instead.”

“She wants to see the Vatican,” Leo said.

Paolo moved his digits lower and stopped between her legs. All he had to do was lift her dress and push aside her string to get inside her. She entertained the thought of him doing it. She’d had sex in the Louvre in Paris. Why not at the Colosseum in Rome?

“Please, Gwen,” Paolo said huskily close to her ear. “Let’s have a little fun.”

She curled her lip and mentally giggled. Any woman who turned down fun with two young Italian guys would be a fool.

“Did you say an island?” she asked.

“
Sì.
We can sail to one of the beach islands and spend the rest of the day fucking. At night, we can gaze at the stars.” Paolo’s green eyes widened. “Would you not like that?”

Leo shook his head and twisted Gwen to face him. He brushed his hands along her bare arms. “Don’t let him influence you. Do what you want. It’s your visit. Your choice.”

His soft touch and kind words comforted her. “Thanks. You’ve been so kind to me. Both of you. I really appreciate the time and money you’ve spent taking me places, feeding me…”

Leo tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “You owe us nothing in return. It’s been our pleasure.”

“I say she owes us dessert.” Paolo moved to Gwen’s side. “Crème de la pussy.”

Gwen pressed her lips together to prevent the laugh from escaping.

“Paolo, she gets to decide,” Leo said, grinning.

“Do you not agree? We are entitled to her sweetness for escorting her,” Paolo said.

Gwen stared at Leo with a cocked eyebrow.

“Dessert would certainly be a fair payment. I do enjoy licking her delicious body, especially a certain spot. The one that makes her beg for more of my tongue lashing,” Leo said.

“You have to agree, brother, she has very tasty cream,” Paolo said.

Leo lowered his gaze to her lips, then breasts. “
Sì
. She does.”

The way he looked at her and his seductive words elevated her temperature and boosted the growing carnal need stirring in her core. Moisture dampened the little bit of cloth on her string bikini. Sharing her pussy with them seemed like an excellent idea.

Paolo moved behind her and lifted her dress. He wrapped one arm around her while he slipped his warm hand between her thighs. “I could use a sweet treat.”

He pushed several fingers inside her and ignited a storm of desire. She could never get enough of their touching, kissing and pulsating cocks. The men had incredible stamina.

“Please, Gwen?” Paolo asked.

She leaned her head on his shoulder and gazed up at the clear blue sky. “I’d love to offer you some sugar, but…” Really, she would, but she wanted them to work for her crème de la pussy.

“We deserve it. Yes? A reward for escorting and pleasing you,” Paolo said, sliding his digits in and out of her.

Gwen’s heart accelerated along with her need to ease the sexual tension within her.

“Well…” she said. “Maybe.”

Leo looked around then tugged her dress up. He wedged his palm under the front of her panties and delved into her slit.

Gwen gripped his arms. “Trying to persuade me too.”

The corner of Leo’s lips curled. “Since this is our last day with you, I’d very much like to taste your delicious pastry before you leave.”

He stroked her clit and a flood of lust shot through her. She moved her hips slightly as Paolo pumped his fingers into her. The road to bliss would be a short one.

“So hot and wet,” Paolo said.

“
Sì
. Her dessert is exquisite,” Leo said, rubbing her swollen nub.

“Let us devour you, one last time,” Paolo said.

She firmly held Leo’s arms with her nails digging into them slightly. Yes, she wanted to spend her remaining time with them, more specifically in their arms and with their bodies joined to hers. Relaxing on an island with them and acquiring more orgasms sounded much better than visiting another ancient site. Although, she doubted she’d get much rest if she agreed to go.

“Oh…I don’t know,” she said softly.

Paolo pressed his solid length against her ass. “We will make you come on our tongues. You enjoyed it before. Let us eat you again.”

“Then you can suck on our cocks,” Leo said, tweaking her clitoris while Paolo thrust his fingers deep within her slick walls.

She tightened her grip. She was close to reaching her peak.

“You like our dicks. Yes?” Paolo ground his erection against her butt cheek.

“Mm. Yes. They’re so big.” She tensed more from the amount of torture they inflicted upon her with their naughty deeds.

“Would you like us to fill you?” Leo asked. “Make you scream and come again and again.”

“We will, Gwen,” Paolo added. “We will fuck you hard.”

Their teasing touch and sexy accented words were too much for her to endure. She gasped as her release came. Her walls contracted quickly while relief trickled through her.

“I love feeling you come. I’d love to fuck you right now,” Paolo said.

“Let me feel her,” Leo said.

Paolo removed his digits and Leo slipped his inside her. Her muscles clenched around them.

“
Sì
. It’s beautiful when a woman comes,” Leo said.

Gwen’s knees turned into noodles. She relaxed against Paolo, enjoying the tranquil waves swimming through her.

“Trust me, I take pleasure in my orgasms,” she said and they both chuckled.

“We enjoy giving them to you,” Leo said as he slowly withdrew from her.

Paolo wrapped his other arm around her and kissed her ear. “You don’t want to really visit the Vatican. Do you?”

In comparison, a trip to the Vatican probably wouldn’t match up to smoking-hot sex with two Italian men. The Holy City and buildings would be a marvelous sight to see, but being wedged between Paolo and Leo would provide her with a better feel of heaven. One she could enjoy repeatedly.

Leo licked the fingers he’d slid inside her.

“Good, brother?” Paolo asked.

“Delicious,” Leo said. “I wouldn’t mind tasting more crème de la pussy.”

Paolo held her tight with his face next to her cheek. “Think about it, Gwen. More cock for you to enjoy on your last day and night.”

Gwen didn’t need to ponder over the matter. The decision was an easy one to make. She hungered for them.

“I think I’d like to spend a day on an island,” she said. “With both of you filling me and keeping me floating in a sea of ecstasy.”