He moved gently against her as they kissed.  Her legs around his waist.  She could feel his erection straining against her, even as the waves crashed around them.

He lifted her up slightly, placing her feet back on the ocean floor below, and looked into her eyes longingly, placing his hand at the side of her face, and kissing her again.

Without really knowing what she was doing, or why she was doing it, Paige hooked her fingers through the waistband of her underwear and pulled them down in the water.

Steve did the same...his eyes never leaving hers. Then he reached out for her, allowing his boxers to float off in the water.  He pulled her to him, and she hooked her legs around his waist again, bringing her even closer to him.

He nuzzled his nose in her cleavage, and with a slight manuever of his hips was inside her.  She arched her back over his arms and her long blonde hair dipped into the water, her gasp of pleasure clashing with the sound of the waves.

He began to move her up and down on him, keeping time with the rhythm of the waves, he moaned into her chest and neck, stopping now and then to swipe his tongue across her flesh, licking off the droplets of salty water that had collected there.

She discovered that by using her leg muscles she could move herself, so she proceeded to do so...picking up the pace with which she fucked him, taking him as deep into herself as she possibly could.

He reached back and pulled her head down next to his mouth.

"I'm about to cum, Paige..."  He murmurred into her ear, "I want you to cum with me..."

She turned her face toward his neck and sucked and licked at it tenderly.  He groaned, and the lower half of his body stiffened.  She felt him begin to shoot his load, and tightened her inner muscles around his cock, holding onto him as he trembled and moaned with his release.

Paige felt him letting go within her, triggering her orgasm in response. She let out a long, loud moan...a mixture between his name and a scream. Then rested in his arms, allowing his slowly softening penis to slip out of her as he walked her back toward shore still in his arms.

He got her back to the rocks where they had left their clothing, and helped her get dressed...now, of course, minus their underwear. And when they were both dressed, still slightly cold from the night air, he wrapped her in his jacket, and wrapped his arm around her waist, leading her up to the car.

"Did you have fun?" He asked, a wicked little smirk on his face.

She smiled back and leaned over to kiss him just under his ear, "Yes Steve, I had a wonderful time..."

Oh shit...She thought to herself, This is the part where he says, "Well...nice to have known you..." Paige lowered herself into the car and waited for the punch.

Steve came around to the driver's side and got in. And Paige held her breath, readying herself for what was coming next.

He leaned across and kissed her, "So, now what?" He asked, placing his hand on her leg and giving it an affectionate squeeze.

She smiled, and placed her hand on top of his..."Wherever we end up, I guess!" She said.

He nodded, "Then wherever we end up it is!" He laughed, pulling the car out of the parking space. Once they were out on the street, he looked at her with a confused look on his handsome face, "Do you happen to know how to get there?"

Lex stepped out of the shower, and grabbed one of the hotel robes off the rack. She put it on and walked out into the room to see what Chris was doing.

She found him, sitting on the floor in front of the television, playing video games. He was wearing nothing but his boxer shorts, and had the most intense look on his face. She leaned back against the doorframe to the bathroom for a while and watched him quietly.

Chris felt her eyes on him, and turned to look at her...giving her a goofy looking grin he announced, "I ordered room service!"

"That's nice, Chris..." She said, chuckling slightly. He motioned for her to come sit with him on the floor, and she did so.

He thrust a game controller into her hand, and she looked at it momentarily, as though it were some kind of alien artifact. She set it down in front of her and turned to him, reaching out to place her fingers under his chin and turn his face towards hers.

She lay a soft kiss on his lips and he smiled, "What was that for?" He asked.

"I have some other games on my mind, Chris..." She said suggestively, stopping to run her tongue over his lips.

He opened his mouth slightly, and she slid it in between his parted lips, where he proceeded to gently suck at it. His game controller now sitting forgotten on the floor in front of them.

As they were kissing, there was a knock at the door, followed by a male voice calling out, "Room Service!"

Chris placed his hands on Lex's shoulders and looked into her eyes with a smirk, "Hold that thought!" He said, getting up and going to the door. He exchanged a few friendly words with the waiter at the door, then pulled the cart into the room himself.

Lex got up from the floor and walked over next to him, looking curiously at the cart to see what he had ordered. She stifled a laugh and looked strangely at him.

"Pancake syrup and whipped cream?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

He shrugged, "I didn't know if you liked pancake syrup!" He said, sticking his finger into it, and then putting it in his mouth.

She grabbed his arm, and pulled his finger out of his mouth.

"Let me do that..." She said, licking along the length of his finger, and then placing into her own mouth, sucking it clean.

Chris shuddered visably, and then took her hand, dipping two of her fingers into the sticky syrup. He lifted her hand to his mouth and licked the syrup off the back of her fingers first, then lay them on his tongue and gently sucked the rest off.

When her fingers were clean, he took her by the hand, and led her to the bed. The bowl of syrup in his other hand. He put the bowl on the nightstand, and turned to her. Then he untied the belt on her robe, and pushed it down off her shoulders, so she stood naked before him once more.

He instructed her to lay down on her back, which she did without questioning him. He then took the bowl of syrup and held it over her, looking down into her eyes with a playful grin. She laughed, shaking her head in amusement.

He began to drizzle the syrup onto her body...making little patterns with it as he went. He made a circle of syrup around each of her nipples, then moved it down to her stomach. She jumped slightly as it hit some of her more sensitive areas...but Chris, ever the determined artist, continued his little project.

Once he had used every last drop of syrup in the bowl, Lex looked down at herself and then smiled at him, "That's pretty!" She said with a laugh.

He nodded, "It's almost a shame to destroy it by licking it off..."

"Hey Chris?" She whispered, pulling him down to give him a quick kiss.

"Yeah?"

"Get to destroying!"

I didn't know who had started Justin's motor...but whoever it was, I wanted to shake their hand. For being the youngest member of his group, he sure as hell didn't act the part.

He commanded me around that bedroom like a supreme dictator. Rarely stopping to even so much as catch his breath...which just made him look all the more sexier.

He ordered me to lay on my stomach on the bed, my hands up over my head. I did as he told me to do, knowing that arguing with him probably wasn't a great idea.

He came up behind me on his knees, and rammed two fingers into me...pumping them in and out at a feverish pace. I let out a scream of pleasure and surprise all at once, and gripped onto the pillows so hard my knuckles were white.

"Yeah...you like that shit, don't you?" He growled, not letting up with his pace as he added yet another finger. "You're too fucking tight..." He cursed, "Gotta loosen you up before I fuck you..."

"J-J-Justin..." I stammered, unable at that point to breathe correctly, let alone talk.

"Yeah girl..." He said under his breath, "Say it again...Say my name louder..."

"JUSTIN!!!!!!!!" I cried at the top of my lungs, still gripping the pillows for dear life.

"Yeah!" He yelled in return, reaching down with his other hand to deliver a sharp stinging slap to my ass.

He pulled his fingers out of me, giving me a moment to almost half-way relax. Then he threw himself over on his back, and reached up with both hands to grab me by the hips and pull my lower half over his face.

Before I knew what was happening, his tongue was all over me. I was practically laying on the man's face, and here he was licking and sucking away at my pussy with a fervence that would make a Hoover blush.

Ever the commander in the bedroom, he turned his face away from me to give me orders.

"I wanna hear you, Liz..." He said, once more jamming two fingers deep inside me, "I want you to scream for me."

He continued his incredible oral assault on me...incorporating his fingers into the process. In no time flat, he indeed had me screaming...I was sure the neighbors could hear me...but hell if I cared.

I reached orgasm almost immediately, letting go with a long piercing scream that caused him to jam those long fingers so deep into me that I thought he was gonna tear me wide open.

He slid out from underneath me, and flipped me over onto my back savagely, staring down into my eyes...his face slick with my juices. He put one hand at the back of my neck and pulled me up to him, ramming that amazingly talented tongue into my mouth.

"You like that, don't you Liz?" He groaned, breaking our deep kiss momentarily, "You like the taste of your cum in my mouth..."

I didn't answer him, just sucked that tongue back into my mouth. He was releasing a side of myself that I hadn't known existed...

He pulled away from me, and lay down on his back. I stared down at him, completely amazed with this modern day Adonnis laying before me. His erection was huge, it tilted slightly to the right, and damn near touched his belly-button.

"Don't just look at it, Liz...suck it." He commanded, taking that huge dick in his hand and running his fingers up and down it slightly.

I didn't wait for any further invitation, I hit my stomach like a starving woman and engulfed what I could of it in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it swiftly.

"Ohhhh yeahhhh, Liz..." He groaned, tangling his fingers in my hair, "That's it baby...suck my cock..."

Dirty talk usually didn't do much for me...but hearing it coming from his mouth, in that sexy-ass voice of his...it made me desperate to please him. I wanted more...

Mr. Timberlake had succeeded, in just a few moments of torrid sex, to turn me into a raging nympho...I wondered to myself who would give in first.