Page 20 of Losers, Part II


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“You’re both out of your damn minds,” I muttered.

Jess got to her feet, and I didn’t realize what she was doing until she flung her bikini top onto my lap. She took a running leap off the end of the dock, cannon-balling butt-naked into the water.

Cold water splashed toward Manson and I, splattering across the dock. The moment Jess surfaced, gasping for breath, she let out a shriek.

“Holy shit, it’s cold!” she said. The water was deep enough to come up to her shoulders with her feet flat on the ground. She ducked her head down, and when she surfaced again, she spat a stream of water at us. “Come on, get in! Unless you’re scared of getting wet.”

Manson and I exchanged a look, but we were too slow for her. She cupped her hands and splashed the water toward us, showering us with cold droplets.

“Oh, you’re in for it now,” I said. Springing to my feet, I discarded my clothes and leapt in after her. She was right — the water was frigidly cold. But after a few moments, the temperature became bearable. I swept my arm through the water and splashed it over her face, leaving her gasping.

“Rude!” she cried, splashing me back. I ducked beneath the water so she couldn’t get me, swimming over to pull her down. She struggled and squirmed, laughing as we broke above the surface. “Manson, help!”

He was grinning as he stood up and pulled off his pants. He leapt off the edge of the dock, turning in mid-air before he splashed into the river beside us. He surfaced, and while I held Jess’s back against my chest, he crowded close to her front.

“You don’t look like you’re here to help me,” she said, as he grinned wickedly down at her. She swiped her hand through the water, catching him by surprise and drenching him with the splash.

“Is that how we’re playing, then? You brat.” He pushed his dripping hair out of his face, and Jess tried to flee.

But I held her captive so he could splash her. Her skin was so slick as she struggled that she slipped away from me. She swam away beneath the water with Manson in pursuit, surfacing with a scream as he grabbed her ankle. They wrestled for a moment; Manson easily overcoming her to lift her from the water.

“Let me go!” she said, splashing as she kicked.

“If you say so...” He launched her into the air, her cry comically cut off as she plunged back into the river.

Manson and I exchanged a look as she flailed to the surface. He grinned, and I immediately plunged under the water. It was murky beneath, but I spotted Jess’s legs and swam up behind her.

Grabbing her around the waist, I lifted her up. She was slippery in my arms, almost impossible to hold on to. But her strength was diminishing. She was breathless, cursing at me and laughing in the same breath.

“There’s my vicious little fucktoy,” I said, unable to resist biting tenderly at her neck. Manson came up beside us, and her breath hitched as he traced his fingers over her skin.

We held her between us; touching, kissing, savoring her. The warmth of our naked skin pressed together in the cold water was uniquely pleasurable, and my cock hardened as I ran my hands over Jess’s body.

“If you’re going to keep fighting your masters, then we’ll have to teach you a lesson,” Manson said.

Jess whimpered as she reached her arm back to grasp at him. Her chest was against mine as I held her, my cock poised so damn close to sinking inside her. Subtly moving my hips, I rubbed my length over her clit. She lifted her eyes, and they were so full of need that I couldn’t resist any longer.

Manson caught my eye over Jess’s shoulder and said, “I think she wants to be punished, pup.” Jess groaned softly, gyrating her hips against me, the slick feeling of her flesh making tingles of pleasure prickle up my back.

We dragged her over to the dock and lifted her partially from the water. Her chest rested on the dock’s old boards as her legs dangled into the water, the river coming up to her mid-thigh. I was able to stand without needing to tread water. I grasped her hips, squeezing her as I leaned over to kiss her beautiful ass; one kiss on each cheek.

“What do you want, fucktoy?” I said, grazing my teeth over her skin before I smacked my hand down and spanked her. She gasped, the sound heavy with pleasure.

She looked back at us, her pupils dilated, her beautiful lips forming the words. “Please punish me, sir. Punish me for being a bad girl.”







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