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Speaker 2: The water was warm, still carrying the heat of the
Speaker 2: day as it lapped against the edges of the Infinity Pool.
Speaker 2: Greg dipped his toe in first, the soft glow of
Speaker 2: the moon reflecting off the surface, casting ripples of silver
Speaker 2: light across the tiles. Miranda followed close behind, her hand
Speaker 2: trailing along his arm as she stepped into the pool,
Speaker 2: the cool night air brushing against her damp skin. They
Speaker 2: had slipped away from their room after midnight, craving the
Speaker 2: solitude and quiet of the hotel's private pool, Or so
Speaker 2: they thought. Do you hear that? Miranda whispered, her voice
Speaker 2: barely audible over the low hum of cicadas in the distance.
Speaker 2: Gregg paused, tilting his head. At first, there was nothing
Speaker 2: but the rhythmic whoosh of water against the pool's edge,
Speaker 2: Then faintly something else, a breathy gasp, a moan, muffled
Speaker 2: but unmistakable. His chest tightened, and he exchanged a glance
Speaker 2: with Miranda, whose lips parted in surprise. Are they she started?
Speaker 2: Though the question hung between them unfinished. Greg's heart thudded
Speaker 2: louder as they crept closer to the source of the noise,
Speaker 2: their bare feet silent on the wet tiles. The sound
Speaker 2: grew clearer, deeper, and then they saw them, another couple,
Speaker 2: lit only by the moonlight. Their silhouettes were entwined in
Speaker 2: the shallow end of the pool, bodies moving in sync
Speaker 2: with the gentle sway of the water. Miranda's fingers tightened
Speaker 2: around Greg's wrist. Oh my god, she breathed, her voice
Speaker 2: trembling with a mix of shock and something else, curiosity.
Speaker 2: Greg couldn't tear his eyes away. The woman, Hannah, he
Speaker 2: would later learn, was pressed against the pool's edge, her
Speaker 2: back arching as Damien's hands grew, ripped her hips, pulling
Speaker 2: her closer with each thrust. Her hair clung to her neck,
Speaker 2: soaked and tangled, and her lips parted in a silent
Speaker 2: cry of pleasure. Holy shit, Greg muttered under his breath,
Speaker 2: his pulse quickening. He didn't know whether to turn away
Speaker 2: or keep watching, but Miranda's hand on his arm anchored
Speaker 2: him in place. She wasn't looking at him any more.
Speaker 2: Her gaze was fixed on the couple. Her cheeks flushed,
Speaker 2: her breath shallow. Damien's head lifted suddenly, his eyes locking
Speaker 2: onto theirs. For a moment, everything froze. Greg felt exposed,
Speaker 2: caught in the act of witnessing something intimate and raw.
Speaker 2: But Damien didn't look angry or embarrassed. No, his lips
Speaker 2: curved into a slow, knowing smile, and he held the
Speaker 2: gaze as Hannah let out another moan, louder, this time
Speaker 2: echoing across the empty pool area. You can join us
Speaker 2: if you want, Damien said, his voice smooth and unhurried,
Speaker 2: as if this were the most casual invitation in the world.
Speaker 2: Hannah turned her head, her eyes meeting Miranda's, and she
Speaker 2: smiled a lazy, inviting grin that sent a jolt of
Speaker 2: electricity down Miranda's spine. Gregg glanced at Miranda, searching her
Speaker 2: face for hesitation, for doubt, but all he saw was desire,
Speaker 2: raw and unfiltered. Her lips parted slightly, and she nodded,
Speaker 2: almost imperceptibly. Go ahead, Damien urged, stepping back slightly, giving
Speaker 2: them space. Don't be shy. Miranda hesitated for only a
Speaker 2: second before stepping forward. The water rippled around her thighs
Speaker 2: as she waited closer. Greg followed, his heart hammering, his
Speaker 2: body buzzing with anticipation. This was uncharted territory, something they'd
Speaker 2: never talked about, never even considered, but the energy in
Speaker 2: the air was electric, irresistible. Hannah reached out, her fingertips,
Speaker 2: brushing against Miranda's arm, leaving a trail of goose bumps
Speaker 2: in their wake. You're beautiful, she murmured, her voice low
Speaker 2: and sultry. Miranda shivered, her breath catching as Hannah's other
Speaker 2: hand found her waist, pulling her closer until their bodies
Speaker 2: were almost touching. Greg watched, transfixed as Miranda's hands slid
Speaker 2: up Hannah's arms, exploring the taut muscles beneath her skin.
Speaker 2: Damien moved closer to him, his pre since commanding yet calm,
Speaker 2: relax he said, his tone reassuring, this is just about
Speaker 2: enjoying the moment. Gregg swallowed hard, nodding. Miranda's soft moan
Speaker 2: reached Greg's ears, ah, and he turned to see her
Speaker 2: and Hannah locked in a deep, passionate kiss, their bodies
Speaker 2: pressed together, water cascading down their curves. The sight sent
Speaker 2: a surge of heat through him, erasing any lingering doubts.
Speaker 2: Hannah broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Miranda's neck
Speaker 2: as her hands explored lower, slipping beneath the fabric of
Speaker 2: her bikini top. Miranda gasped, her head falling back, her
Speaker 2: fingers tangling in Hannah's hair. Oh God, she breathed, Her
Speaker 2: voice trembed, mbling. Gregg's own desire flared, and Miranda's voice
Speaker 2: cut through the haze. Gregg, she called softly, beckoning him closer.
Speaker 2: He pulled away from Damien reluctantly, his eyes meeting hers.
Speaker 2: She reached out, her fingers, interlacing with his, drawing him
Speaker 2: into their orbit. Hannah moved aside, making space for him,
Speaker 2: her hands already finding new places to explore. Miranda's lips
Speaker 2: found his, Her kiss urgent and demanding, her tongue teasing
Speaker 2: his as her hands tugged at the waistband of his
Speaker 2: swim trunks. I want you, she whispered against his mouth,
Speaker 2: her voice thick with need. The water swirled around them,
Speaker 2: amplifying every sensation, the heat of their bodies, the slickness
Speaker 2: of their skin, the urgency of their movements. Gregg's hands wandered,
Speaker 2: tracing the curve of Miranda's hip before sliding over to Hannah,
Speaker 2: his fingers brushing against her thigh. She moaned softly, her
Speaker 2: head falling back as her hands guided his touch higher,
Speaker 2: closer to where she wanted him. Miranda's presence was steady, grounding,
Speaker 2: her hands, exploring Gregg's body with a confidence that left
Speaker 2: no room for hesitation. The rhythm of the water matched
Speaker 2: the rhythm of their touches, their breaths, their heart beats,
Speaker 2: building to a crescendo that promised more, so, much more.
Speaker 2: But what do you want? Hannah asked, her voice of purr,
Speaker 2: her eyes locking on to Gregg's. His answer was to
Speaker 2: lift her so her legs were straddling his waist and
Speaker 2: line her right up with his achingly hard cock. She understood, immediately,
Speaker 2: untying her bikini bottoms and tossing them aside, while Greg
Speaker 2: took off his boxers. The water, plus her earlier activities
Speaker 2: with her husband, meant she was lubricated enough for him
Speaker 2: to sheathe himself in a single thrust. Hannah slanted her
Speaker 2: lips over his tongue to muffle her moans, and Greg
Speaker 2: started to thrust slowly.
Speaker 3: Oo oh ah.
Speaker 2: Next to them, Damien was fucking Miranda with his fingers
Speaker 2: while she gripped the edge of the pool for dear life,
Speaker 2: whining from pleasure. Un ah ah ah. The sheer lewdness
Speaker 2: of the scene made it that Greg knew he wasn't
Speaker 2: going to last long here, so we picked up the pace,
Speaker 2: all while flicking Hannah's nipples. She muled back, arching obscenely
Speaker 2: until right there. Fuck that's it, ah. Hannah came right
Speaker 2: before Miranda, resting her head on Greg's shoulder as she
Speaker 2: calmed down another round. Damien suggested Greg liked the way
Speaker 2: he thought our room or yours.
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