Chapter 21: Chapter 21

Pool hours were strict, which was probably why, at this late hour, no one was around. Sabrina and the guys had decided on a late dinner before heading down for a swim, wanting to have some privacy. She could just imagine their reasoning, and she was in total agreement.

Sabrina didn’t want to share, even if it was something as simple as space, when it came to the brothers. She wanted all the time she could get alone with them, and if that meant pushing the limits of the management’s rules, then so be it.

Her guys were all dressed similarly: in boxers and nothing else. They hadn’t had the foresight to bring swim trunks, and why would they? It wasn’t their apartment building. Despite her protest and suggestion they go out and purchase a pair, they’d cited—logically—that boxers provided the same coverage of swim trunks as a pair of panties and a bra did her bikini. When put that way, she wondered why in the world she ever felt the need to invest fifty dollars per half of the overpriced outfit that could be lost with the simple tug of a string.

It seemed laughable, the way society placed everything, right down to the material of underwear, into a box they deemed appropriate. In the grand scheme of things, the logic didn’t really hold much weight.

The smell of chlorine was pungent in the halls the moment they stepped off the elevator and only grew stronger as they grew closer to the room, enclosed with heavily-tinted glass that made the inside of the swim area appear as if the lights had already been turned out for the evening.

Inside, it was far brighter, but still muted as there was no natural light, but rather the yellowed overhead canisters embedded in the tall ceilings.

The Olympic-sized pool was still, aside from the soft ripples that coasted along the surface from the filter system that cranked away day and night. Unlike the outdoor pool that was popular in the summer, this one was surrounded by cool slabs of square stone the color of mud that seemed to reflect off every surface, giving the entire room a drab seventies feel. Only the white lounge chairs set out every few feet and the complimentary blue-and-white striped towels that draped casually over their arms broke it up and brought it back into the present.

Sabrina had never been impressed with the accommodations, but finding an apartment building with the amenities she enjoyed here, at a reasonable price, were slim. That wasn’t to say she used any of them often, or in some cases at all, but she liked the idea of having it all at her disposal if she wanted to, and tonight, she did.

Walking around the entire length of the pool and settling on the end that would give them the best direct view of the windowed wall they’d come in through, in case they had any unexpected visitors, the four of them claimed chairs and pulled them closer together so they’d be within arm’s reach of one another.

Sabrina moved to sit, but a hand on her waist, pulling her up, stopped her in her tracks.

“Where do you think you’re going? Pool is this way,” William said with a mile-wide grin that made Sabrina’s heart flutter.

“I don’t usually swim,” she said dumbly as she allowed him to tow her to the water’s edge.

William appeared as shocked as his words sounded. “What do you think a pool is made for? For that matter, why would you buy a bathing suit if you don’t get in the water?”

Sabrina opened her mouth to utter some lame excuse that she was intent on winging because there wasn’t any real excuse that she could devise off the top of her head that would make any sense, when suddenly, her feet left the cool tile and she watched in horror as the water rose up to meet her.

The shock of the cold liquid encasing her body was enough to suck the oxygen from her lungs, and Sabrina felt a panic rise inside of her that she’d never experienced before. Immediately, her arms and legs began to flail as she sought the surface and the life-giving air she so desperately needed.

Gasping and coughing water from her lungs, she scraped at the wet hair matted to her face and obstructing her airways as if she’d been cocooned, and all the while, she could hear an argument ensuing.

Oliver and Conner were laying into William, not at all happy about his little prank.

“That was a dick move.” Ollie was outraged.

“You’re lucky she can swim. Honestly, Will, grow up.” Conner didn’t sound any more pleased than his brother, but there was no malice in his voice that she could detect. Only disappointment.

Once she could see again—and breathe again—Sabrina glared at William so hard, she was surprised he didn’t burst into flames on the spot.

At least he looked properly chastised. With pursed lips and his hands planted on his hips, he stared down at her as if he weren’t sure what he should do next. Maybe holding her head under the water until the bubbles stopped would make him happy, she thought snidely. But just as quickly as her anger had risen, it disappeared.

She wasn’t even that upset. Sure, he’d caught her off-guard and she’d taken in a lungful of water because of it, but she understood that Will had just been messing around. It was his smile that tipped her off to the kind of man he really was. It was always there, cocky and sure, and tonight, instead of being the uptight businessman she’d learned him to be, he’d let his real self loose.

She just hadn’t been expecting it.

Schooling her expression, Sabrina crooked a finger at him and smile demurely, welcoming him into the water with her.

Suspicion rose on William’s face as he crouched down at the pool’s edge. Accommodating him, Sabrina waded over until she was standing just out of reach.

“Sorry, angel. It was supposed to be a joke.”

She shrugged as if it were perfectly fine. “No harm, no foul. Why don’t you come in? The water’s fine.”

“So you’re not mad? My brothers sure are.”

“Meh.” She shrugged again. “It’s just water. Besides, it’s not like I died.” She crooked a beckoning finger at him again.

Still wary of her intent, but being the man that he was, William braced his hands on the tile floor and kicked his feet out, submerging them in the water before lowering his entire body into it.

Sabrina’s pleasure that he’d listened to her siren’s call displayed on her face in a grin that matched his, and if he were viewing her clearly instead of through lust-filled lenses, he might have seen her true intent. Instead, as Sabrina backed away, he followed, until they were too far from the edge of a quick getaway. That’s when she decided to come closer again, to close the distance…while his guard was down.

Looping her arms around his neck, she pulled herself up close and personal with his body so they were flush, skin to skin. “You’re rotten, you know that?”

William had that look of adoration in his eyes as he pushed the matted hanks of hair back from her face. “I may have heard that once or twice before. I really am sorry, angel. I wasn’t thinking.”

“You’re forgiven.” Lowering her mouth to his, Sabrina took a moment to seal their lips together in a soft but delightful kiss that sent tiny zings of pleasure all the way down to her toes.

For a moment, Sabrina got lost in the kiss. Pulling her legs up, she wrapped them around his lean hips and locked them at the ankles behind his back. Below the water’s edge, where no one could see, she felt the distinct bulge of his hardening cock pressing against her core, and instantly, she felt an answering rush of heat.

She could recall with crystal clarity the way that thick member of his felt and tasted between her lips and on her tongue, but she hadn’t had the pleasure of feeling it inside her, moving with the aggressive yet playful quality of his personality that she enjoyed so much.

Now seemed the perfect time to experience just that, but she had one important matter to address before she got into the business of sex.

“Wait…wait…” she breathed, her voice husky as she pulled back and broke the kiss.

William appeared confused. “What’s wrong? Is it the pool? Because no one is going to see us. I promise.” He reached up to kiss her again, but Sabrina covered her hand over his mouth to stop him.

“No, that’s not it.” She shook her head to reinforce her claim. “I just…wanted to tell you something first.”

A small smile played on his lips as William looked up at her through glassy eyes. “Tell me, angel. Anything.”

Sabrina combed her fingers through his hair, enjoying the way the short ends attempted to curl around them, as she adjusted the way her body fit against his, severing the close bond just enough to fulfil her plan.

“I just wanted to tell you that…” The wicked gleam in her eye was caught too late, and William never stood a chance as she transferred her hands to the top of his head and placed enough downward pressure to lift her body from the water. “Turnabout is fair play!”

Down he went, and she couldn’t be sure if it was due to her strength, his surprise, or a combination of both that sent him under, but she was cackling like a lunatic, riding a high of happiness at having overcome the trickster.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed Conner and Ollie stand from their chairs and approach the edge of the pool, assessing the situation. She didn’t have time, however, to gauge their expressions, because in the next instant, the tables were turned and she was falling backward, breaking the surface and gasping her last breath before she was once again submerged.

There was a moment of confusion and a couple more after a pair of hands pulled her back to the surface before Sabrina could gather her wits about her.

“I bet you thought you were slick, huh?” William chided as he laughed and pulled her into his body.

“I-got-you,” Sabrina spluttered, batting hair from her face once again and squeegeeing the water away with her palms.

“Yeah, you did.” William kissed her hard and fast. “And now I’m going to get you.”

The next thing she knew, they were trolling water, the ripples breaking against her back until they were replaced by the hard edge of the pool itself. Will’s fingers were already between them, digging under the fabric of her bottoms until they found her still-molten core and, with a barely audible growl, he delved in.

Sabrina gasped as his fingers filled her, curling and pumping in a heavenly dance that made her shudder and moan and grasp onto him with arms and legs in a bid to be closer—so much closer.

This was it. She wanted all of him. Every inch. Now.

“Don’t hog the goods, brother,” she heard one of the guys say, but Sabrina’s head was so far in the clouds at that moment, she couldn’t be sure which one.

She felt the presence of someone behind her, understood they were getting settled in, their legs framing her shoulders, and still, the reality of what was happening around her hadn’t fully been realized.

“Plenty of room for one more. Or two,” William said with a devilish look in his eye.

Sabrina should have been scared of what was coming her way, but she’d been there once before, and this time, she was looking forward to it.

“I’ll sit this one out,” Conner declared from a distance away. “Keep an eye out and make sure the coast stays clear.”

“Good idea,” William purred as he singled out a spot on her neck and leaned in to devour it.

While Sabrina’s head and back were arched to allow him open access to whatever he wanted, William took a moment to pry her loose of him and turn her around so she was facing with her back to him…and her front to Ollie.

With only a glance, she could see his raging hard cock protruding through his boxers, the slightly darker flesh peeking at her through the partially open slit in the front.

Her mouth watered and her palms itched to reach in and take what she wanted—what she craved.

Behind her, William was busy working her bottoms down her thighs and said, “Don’t be shy, baby. Ollie doesn’t bite.” Grabbing hold of her hips, he pulled them back so the curve of her ass fit tight against his pelvis.

Then she felt the thick, bulbous head of his cock slip between her buttocks and glide across her center before diving deep inside. Sabrina’s fingers gripped the edge of the pool as her eyes closed tight and she shuddered through the first teeth chattering penetration. If at all possible, she dared to think William was even larger than Conner, and that was saying something.

In front of her, Ollie was growing impatient, and took it upon himself to relieve his cock from its cotton prison, pointing the massive missile straight at her face.

“Don’t be shy,” he coaxed. “I’ve been waiting all week to feel those pretty lips wrapped around me.”

For some reason, hearing those erotic words coming from Oliver’s mouth made Sabrina blush. Maybe it was because he was normally so reserved. She certainly knew he was no saint, but this side of Oliver was something she hadn’t seen or had a chance to grow accustomed to, and she found it both sexy and titillating.

Looking up into his eyes, she held his gaze as she let her mouth fall open and he angled himself, clasping the back of her head with his free hand and pulling her head down until her mouth fit over the head. He didn’t stop there. While his brother continued fucking her from behind, Oliver used her head as if it were on a spring, pushing down as she pulled back until they developed a fluid rhythm as he worked his shaft with her mouth, forcing her to go deeper with each downward plunge, until she was choking on his thick length every few seconds.

He seemed to enjoy that the most, and she felt his cock thickening between her lips, filling her mouth and her throat to capacity.

Sabrina herself was so overcome with sensation, her body inundated by the two men, that she had to take turns focusing on which one was doing what to her and where. William and Oliver were aggressive, taking her body prisoner with theirs, pinning her in place from the front and behind so effectively, all she could do was hold on tight.

Struggling for breath, Sabrina had the passing thought that she’d never been more turned on in her life. She was being dominated, totally and completely, and she loved it! They were bringing her to the brink of panic while delivering body shattering pleasure, and she was teetering on the edge of an orgasm big enough to knock her into next week.

At the same time Oliver’s face screwed up in a tortured expression and he fisted the base of his cock, pumping it into her mouth at a furious pace, she became aware that William’s fingers were digging into her hips, his own pumping hard enough to send water sloshing over the edge almost obscenely as he, too, thickened inside of her.

In response, Sabrina’s entire body went on lockdown, every muscle tightening down in preparation for its own release.

As if they knew what was happening, Oliver gritted out, “Don’t bite down,” and then she felt the hot, thick jets of cum lash her tongue a second before he slammed the entire length of his cock down her throat, forcing her to swallow him down convulsively.

As her inner walls clamped down and pulsed their release, William cursed and slammed home to the hilt, impaling her so deep Sabrina felt his cock pulsate inside of her as he, too, succumbed to his own earth-shattering orgasm.

Buried deep inside her, William wrapped his arms around her middle and rested his head in the valley between her shoulder blades, while Ollie pulled his wilting cock from her mouth, giving her a chance to finally catch a full breath.

Spent, Sabrina rested her head on Ollie’s muscular thigh while he petted her hair in long, luxurious strokes that were tender enough to make her want to cry. She’d never felt more cherished. In truth, she could stay like this forever. If only the moment would last.

“Incoming.” Conner’s fateful words were spoken moments before a group of teens burst through the doors, whooping and hollering, before cannonballing into the deep end.

“Looks like playtime is over, toots.” William bit the back of her shoulder playfully and backed off as Oliver stood and reached out a hand to help her from the water.

On shaky legs, Sabrina made her way back to her chair to dry off and shared a secret smile with her guys. At least they’d gotten in some quality time together. It was going to be hard to top, but she was looking forward to trying.