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I squealed when strong arms wrapped around my waist and lifted me off my feet. I’d spaced out and Craig had pounced. I was being carried to the water’s edge. “No crocs?”
“Put me down,” I yelled, laughing. “Yes, there are crocs. They’ll eat us all if you throw me in.”
“Too bad, sweetheart.” Craig chuckled and fell backwards into the water, taking me with him. Fully clothed, my shirt and jeans would stick to me and take all day to dry off, but I didn’t have it in me to care. Cool water surrounded me, enveloping my senses. The harsh buzz of the cicadas was silenced and I relaxed in Craig’s arms, enjoying the water all around me. Sam pulled me to him a moment later, wrapping his arm around my waist and tugging me against him into deeper water. We broke the surface gently, Sam kicking to keep us above water.
“You had us going for a minute there.” He tried to act all serious, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his brow furrowed, but the grin he was failing to bite back almost had me chuckling. Almost.
“I’m sorry for scaring you.”
“S’all good.” He popped my forehead with a sweet kiss. “But we need to get you out of these wet clothes, or it’ll be an uncomfortable drive back.” I nodded mutely and he began to unbutton my shirt, exposing my bare breasts to him. I knew he wasn’t interested, I knew I wasn’t his type, but my heart hammered in my chest nevertheless. His fingers moved lower in the water to the bottom button, the shirt suddenly loose around me. When I felt Craig’s strong body behind me, reaching around to tug open my jeans, I nearly combusted on the spot. My nipples were hardened peaks, my clit sending shocks of electricity through my body as it rubbed against the denim, the heat of their bodies a shocking contrast to the cool water. Out here in the blistering summer I rarely wore underwear, and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be completely naked with them begging them to touch each other while I sorted myself out, or whether I wanted to run and hide myself so I didn’t risk exposing how much I’d grown to want them.
Sam spread my shirt open, his gaze only flicking down for the briefest of seconds as he pushed it off my shoulders. When Craig took over sliding my shirt down my arms and Sam gently ran his hands down my sides to my waist and lower to my hips, submerging himself so he could push my jeans down my legs, my core clenched and a shudder rocked through me. Jesus H Christ. I wanted to be between these two, not just watching them.
They left me bereft as they swam to the edge, stepped out of the water and walked up to a tree, its branches in the sun. Craig wrung out my shirt as Sam did the same to my jeans and they hung them on the branches. I couldn’t help but stare at them. The perfect lines of their backs, narrow waists and their grabbable arses. While Sam was taller and slimmer, his arse more of a bubble butt, Craig’s was thick and muscular. When they turned, I nearly swallowed my tongue. Either they were both showers not growers, or they were half hard. My mouth watered and I wondered, not for the first time, what it would be like to be with them both at the same time. It didn’t matter what that involved; I’d gladly have them both any way they wanted me. But I needed to remember that they were together, not with me. I’d keep their secret. I’d never out them and I’d always be their friend. But I was way beyond just wanting that, especially now that I’d seen them naked.
I had to remember that nothing else would happen that day, or ever. I had to take solace in watching from afar and enjoying their physical perfection.
