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weight to the other men.
    The soft protest transformed into a squeal at the icy caress of the tiny waves on her pussy. Instinct had her draping one arm around Dave’s massive shoulders and the other around Joe until she tread water between them.
    Half her torso had been submerged when Neil and James joined Mike poolside. Her two supports headed into deeper water, causing her to rely entirely on them to keep her afloat. She wouldn’t be able to reach the bottom here.
    “Look at how hard you make them.” Joe cupped her breast, the nipple peaking in seconds beneath his dripping fingers. He painted cool droplets over her satiny bathing suit until it adhered to every ridge and contour of the puckered flesh.
    It became a lot easier to see what he meant as the three men shucked their trunks. Mike crouched, put one hand on the intricate tile work then leapt graceful y into the pool with minimal splash. He inched toward her, never taking his eyes from her.
    James sat on the edge, dipping his feet, stroking himself as he scanned the men bracketing her. “I’m so glad you decided to join us, love.”
    Neil brushed James’s hair away from his face. He smiled when James kissed his palm then said, “What are you waiting for? Go play. I want to watch for now.”
    The graceful arc of Neil’s arms as he raised them above his head drew James’s attention as wel as hers. His muscles rippled as he leaned forward to dive into the pool. She followed his progress beneath the glassy surface as he torpedoed toward her. When he was just a few feet short, he slowed, his hair swirling around his head.
    Kate didn’t realize his intentions until Dave jerked the string at her hip. A moment after the panels floated away from her bare skin, Neil’s lips scorched her pussy. She didn’t have time to feel awkward about being touched so intimately by more than one man at once.
    Dave and Joe each hooked a wrist beneath one of her knees then spread her like an offering for their submerged crew member. Neil braced one hand on each of their thighs, then buried his face in her pussy. Her eyes widened at the sensation of his hot tongue licking her followed by the cool water rushing behind his touch.
    Mike’s groan had her searching for him. He swam closer, taking in the decadence before him. “That’s right, babe. Let them give you pleasure. It turns me on to watch you burn. They can give you so much more than I could alone. I want you to take all you can.”
    Neil’s lips closed over her clit. He sucked with gentle pulls that had her sighing before he placed one last tender kiss over her mound and surfaced. He flung his head back, sending water arcing from his Roman features in a glistening spray. Visions of erotic mermen fil ed her mind. James gasped behind them, apparently as impressed by Neil’s primal display as she was.
    “Sweet,” he panted against her lips, sharing the taste of arousal tinged with chlorine.
    Mike appeared over his shoulder. Her ability to focus on anything but the raging need in his eyes dissipated.
    He nudged Neil to the side as he claimed her lips. She sucked on his tongue, the hammering of her pulse going double time. While he occupied her, nimble hands untied the remaining strings of her bikini, baring her.
    Then he, too, sank beneath the surface to tease her swollen folds with his mouth. She tipped her head back, sparing a fleeting thought for the spectacular sunset, almost as bril iant as the way the crew made her feel.
    The motion exposed her neck to Dave’s tongue. Neil latched onto her breasts—licking, nibbling and squishing the globes together to nuzzle between them.
    Just when the swirls of Mike’s mouth instigated the pre-orgasmic clenching of her pussy, he swam between her legs to surface behind her. She groaned at the loss, her head now resting on his chest. The two men holding her tipped her, raising her feet out in front of her. Mike cradled her neck and head, kissing her with leisurely swipes of his