Chapter 108

I massaged Wanda’s arms quickly then we flipped her over and I worked on her shoulders, then made a show of undoing her bikini top and laying the string aside before massaging down her back. It was right around the middle of her back that Wanda moaned softly. But she didn’t just moan.

She moaned my name. “Rooobbiee.”

“Yes?” I asked her quietly, continuing to massage that part of her back.

“I now fully believe you could make Leia come from massaging her feet if she felt like this,” Wanda sighed.

“Do you think you can get there if I keep going?” I asked.

She nodded without saying anything.

“Do you want me to?”

She hesitated.

“Answer him, little slut,” Cassidy whispered. As with Becca, she’d been shifting around us quietly, snapping pictures while keeping her and our shadows out of the shot.

“Yes,” Wanda said. “But you want me primed for tonight too, sir.”

“I do,” I said and kissed her between her shoulder blades. “But I want you to know that this is real, too. So don’t hold back right now, OK? I’m going to keep massaging you, and I want you to come when you’re ready.”

“Thank you, sir,” she gasped.

I kept massaging, down to her lower back, then back up to her middle back. It really wasn’t anything different than I usually did, but something made it special for Wanda in that spot and when she came she shuddered softly and let out a little coo of happiness. I also noticed the white gusset of her bikini bottoms darkened between her thighs in the process.

Instead of continuing I laid down next to her and pulled her close, hugging her to me. Wanda wrapped her arms around me, pressing her naked chest to mine as she breathed deeply. Finally, she opened her eyes. “That was amazing, and the exact opposite of the buttons you’re supposed to be pushing today.”

“I know,” I smirked. “But I don’t care. That was beautiful.”

“It was,” she sighed and then kissed me softly. “Thanks.”

Fuck. My tongue almost said something I shouldn’t. My heart wasn’t beating fast, but it was beating heavy. Fuck, fuck.

“Let’s finish up, OK?” I asked.

She nodded, and soon she was back in position on her stomach, her arms up and cradling her head, and I was straddling her as and finished massaging her lower back. Just as I was about to move down to her glutes, trying my damndest not to think about what had just almost happened, we were interrupted by Heather and Cattie coming up the stairs at the back end of the boat.

“Oh, hey,” Cattie said. “How’s the shoot going?”

“Really good,” Cassidy said. “Probably as good as Becca’s.”

“I’m having a blast,” Wanda grinned, looking up at the two. “I almost feel like my body is high right now, it’s that good.”

Cattie was dressed in a black bikini with a sheer blue wrap around her waist, while Heather was in a one-piece swimsuit with legholes that ran high on her hips and a cutout circle that showed off a big portion of cleavage. They were both wearing their sunglasses, and Cattie had tied her hair back into a cute pair of braids.

“Well, we won’t distract you anymore,” Heather said.

“All good,” I said. “And thanks again for earlier.”

She hesitated, then nodded without saying anything and moved on.

’Thanks,’ Cattie mouthed with an earnest smile, then followed after her girlfriend over to the deck chairs.

“Good thing they didn’t come up earlier,” Wanda whispered with a soft smile. “It would have been a lot harder to explain our quick cuddle.”

“You’d be surprised,” Cassidy whispered back. “Cuddles are only as weird as you make them.”

“Topless?”

Cassidy shrugged. “Are you ready to get your ass massaged or what?”

Wanda looked back at me and grinned. “Yes, please.”

I did just that, palming her ass and slowly spreading suntan oil on her cheeks. She flexed her glutes up at me, and I worked her ass and thighs for the camera, then moved back up again just for us and slid my fingers under the elastic of her bottoms and massaged the rest of her cheeks, then down into her ass crack running my fingers across her most intimate areas. Soon Wanda was panting softly and humping back at me.