Brian’s POV
On our way up from the party to our room I watched Amy’s moves very closely. Her posture was relaxed and she looked at me with challenging eyes. She had been teasing me all day, with her small bikini, with her little touches and then finally taking over control when I had her cornered. She had me begging and pleading, but most of all, she called me on my bluff. She had known I was jealous, even though I had covered it very well. At least, that’s what I thought.

Ah fuck, who am I kidding? She saw right through me and I had no answer. ME, who always knew what to say… I had no answer. No smart comment, no witty remark. That girl had me speechless and to be honest, I liked it. I had my fair share of women that were only talking to my mouth “Yes, Syn”, “No, Syn”. Hell, I was even together with one for years! As long as she could use my creditcard, things had been good… just fucking GREAT! How could I have been this stupid?

Amy calling me out on my shit and telling me what I can and cannot do turned me on like crazy. This summer thing with her would be the beginning of my new life. I would be alone for a while, after this whole divorce was official of course. And then maybe, maybe in a while I would find a woman that would challenge me, just like the current mrs. Haner.

Sure Brian, take this woman you don´t even really know to be the standard. That´s a good approach… Being a girl about it, way to go. I scoffed myself in my head, but that was my mind… why did it feel like this was the right thing, familiar even?

I watched Amy as she stood across from me in the elevator. She had a devious smirk on her face. Had she been serious? There was no doubt on what Matt meant when he wished us just as much fun as he and Sara were gonna have and she just replied with a “Thanks, we will” ?! I needed to curb my excitement… what if she really was only letting me go so far, just as she said?

She opened the door and I couldn’t help but whistle as I looked around, stepping into the huge bathroom with this enormous bathtub “I should have insisted on spending the time with my wife in the first place”. I watched Amy walk away from me a few steps as she put her bag on the little desk in the corner. She moved her ass just right and with all the buildup tension from the night, my cock came out to play. I was only a man, I needed her, I wanted her…. bad. I was going to have her, right now!

Just as I snaked my arms around her waist and pulled her to my chest, she asked
“Well, now that you are here, what do you feel like doing?”
Oh honey, you will find out exactly what I want to be doing. I pushed my lower body to hers, letting her feel exactly what she did to me
“What do you think I feel like doing?” I let out on a breath, barely able to control my arousal

I brushed her hair out of her neck and put my lips to it, kissing her softly, nibbling the soft skin just below her ear. Amy´s body formed to mine as soon as I tasted her skin. Her moan in response to the touch of my lips to her skin made me hopeful that she will let me make her feel good. I wanted her close, and I silently prayed she would let me.

I let my hands trail up her arms to her shoulders and turned her around. The lust in her eyes was hard to miss and I know she was reflecting what has to be seen in my eyes. I wanted her so bad and I was pretty sure she wanted me too. I pushed the hair out of her face and stared into her eyes. Eyes that looked at me in wonder and anticipation. She was waiting for me to take the next step. Is she waiting because she will follow whatever I plan, or will she make a counter proposal… again…

“Well, I think I can start by doing this” I placed small kisses on the bottom of her neck and worked my way up to her jaw, ending with a kiss on the corner of her mouth. She looked at me with big eyes as soon as my lips leave her skin.
“And then, I thought of doing something like this” The fingertips of my calloused fingers went softly over her neck and when she closed her eyes, I placed feather light kisses on her eyelids. A sigh escaped Amy and I feel it tickle on the skin of my face. I wanted to seduce her, bring her to the edge of desire, not able to resist me, but I couldn’t wait anymore.
“If you ask me, I believe this is a good closure for phase 1” I push my lips to hers, gently and I feel her mouth moving with mine immediately. Our lips formed to each other and I sucked her bottom lip to my mouth, before I let my tongue move over the length of her mouth.

When I felt the vibration of her moan to my mouth, I decided to pick it up a notch. I kissed her harder this time, not asking, but demanding entrance. I let my tongue slip in and we fought for dominance. Her kisses were addicting and I couldn’t control myself anymore. I needed to feel more of her, we had way too many clothes on, they needed to go, I needed to feel her skin against mine.

I grabbed the fabric of Amy’s dress and clawed it up and up until most of it was pooling around her waist. Just a little bit further and it would be removed from her skin and her body would be at my complete disposal. I grabbed the pile of fabric and raised it even higher, almost ready to pull it over her head and get rid of it completely, when Amy moved away from me. Her dress fell back into place and I groaned.
“Not so fast Mr. Haner. I don’t think we agreed on being without clothes”
See. Counter proposal. I grinned. I had a feeling she would pull this.
“I’m really sorry Mrs. Haner. What do you propose?” I emphasized the name and I saw her eyes twinkle. She could tell me all she wanted, but she liked the name. That was a good thing, I smirked. I would win this, I just knew I would.

“Let’s see. I’m going to take a shower” she slowly moved her hands over her body and pulled up the dress again, letting it pause around the middle, before taking it up a little further, finally pulling it over her head anyway. There she was, in just her underwear, only a few feet away from me and she looked fucking delicious.
“Am I coming in the shower with you?” I asked her with a smirk
“Nope” she replied with a teasing tone, almost turning around to walk towards the bathroom.

“Hell, I don’t think so!” I grabbed her hand and pulled her to my body. I kissed her hard this time, not giving her any room to resist. I moved us through the room, and pushed us both on the mattress, as soon as Amy’s legs touched the perfectly made bed. Lying on top of her, I briefly broke our kiss to remove my own shirt. I needed to feel as much of her skin as I possibly could. I didn’t have enough hands to roam her body as I wanted to. I put my hands on her sides and then her stomach, spreading my fingers, wanting to feel as much of her as I could.

My pants was getting pretty uncomfortable and for a moment I moved away from Amy. I looked down on her, her cheeks red, her lips swollen from our kisses. I leaned back and stood up from the bed, ready to make this all a little more comfortable for me, when I met Amy’s eyes. She looked uncertain about my move.

“Stay where you are, I’m dying here, I need to get out of this thing” I shot her an agonized look.
A smile came over her face as I started to unbutton my pants as fast as I could. She propped herself up on her elbows and moved back on the bed, she pulled her legs up and put them on the bed a little apart.

“Oh fuck. Do you even know what you do to me, Mrs. Haner?” I groaned as I looked at the sight before me. Amy got a lustful look on her face and her smile had a devilish hint to it, she planned all of this didn’t she?! Again, she had all the power over me. It was time to fucking end this. The only thing I wanted to hear from her the rest of the night were moans, screams and “OH MY GOD BRIAN”-s.

“Ready for third base, baby?” I pulled out my favorite grin and saw the change on her face. I knew it would work, it did every time. Amy was no exception, she could only nod, but I noticed the shiver she tried to suppress.

I laid down on the bed next to her and let my fingers trail over her naked stomach, the hills of her breasts, her ribs, her belly button and the edge of her panties. I knew where I wanted to be, I was so hungry for her, I couldn’t stop anymore. I removed her the fabric that was keeping me from my goal. Kissing every single bit of skin I revealed. I threw the panties over my shoulder and looked at the sight before me, such an amazing picture.

Her folds were already glistening with her excitement, swollen and ready for me to give them the proper attention. I started kissing her sensitive flesh and found the little numb full of nerves asking for me. I put my mouth to her clit and sucked gently, while moving my fingers up and down. I heard Amy moan loudly and when I looked up to her, I saw she removed her bra and her hands were on her breasts. That would be my next project of the night, her perfect breasts, but for now I would concentrate on the tasteful dish in front of me.

I kept sucking on Amy’s sensitive nub, her body responding to my actions, just the way I liked it. My fingers slipped passed the wet folds and I let my middle finger slip in, immediately finding her most sensitive spot as I curled my finger.
“Oh shit! BRIAN!” Oh yes baby, I found your favorite spot, huh? I could always trust my fingers, they never ceased to give exactly what was needed. I carefully slid in another finger and Amy gasped. She moved her hips to my hand and I met her movement, by slowly starting to pump with both fingers.
“Oh yes… yes… Oh….” Amy’s little noises were amazing and by the sound of them and her quickening pants her orgasm must not be far.

My mouth found her clit again and I sucked hard as I pound my fingers in her, harder and faster. It wasn’t long before I felt her walls clamp around my fingers when she found her release. Her screaming my name was music to my ears and I was sure this wouldn’t be the last time tonight.

Amy rode out her high as we both laid back on the bed, resting a little to see what more fun we could have tonight. When Amy had gained her breath again, she crawled over me and I got a good view of that well formed ass of hers. Now she was his close I noticed something on her ass cheek. It was a tattoo. A fresh one.

Before she had moved off of me completely I quickly read what it said. In an elegant writing style, the tattoo said “Made for Syn”
Holy fuck! Shit! Did she know?!
“Hey Amy”
She send me a look over her shoulder, half way through the room already. I groaned! Damn, that look! I needed to have her, I couldn’t hold much longer.
“Yeah?”
“I like your tattoo” I send her a careful smile.
She giggled and put a few steps towards me “You didn’t strike me as the butterfly type” a few steps more, until she was within reach again. She moved her hand over my monster tattoos and spoke again “I know, tacky, a butterfly on your shoulder. But I was young and inexperienced, maybe I’ll get another one someday”
She gave me a quick kiss “You joining me in the shower?”

I watched her walk to the shower and felt bad. Fuck! She didn’t know, how could we have been this stupid. A marriage was pretty dumb, but we could get a divorce. A tattoo was a lot harder to get rid of. Still lost in thought I walked into the shower and found Amy already under the hot water.

All coherent thoughts left my brain and could only think of that hot, wet woman. Some shower fun was definitely one of the next activities. I quickly pulled down my boxers and stood next to the stall when Amy opened it for me already.

Her eyes were hungry when she let them wonder over my body and then eventually found my eyes. I knew from that look in her eyes that she wouldn’t be able to resist. There was no way she would deny me what I wanted so bad, I had brought her to the brink of desire and there was no turning back. I put out my hands and grabbed her hips. Just as I wanted to step into the stall, Amy’s eye caught something in the bathroom mirror and she turned me around with a shocked expression on her face.
“Brian, tell me you had a previous girlfriend named Amy! Your ex name was Amy too, right?! RIGHT?!” She yelled at me and I had no idea what the fuck she was talking about.
“No… her name was Michelle. You are my first Amy… Isn’t that nice?” I smirked, trying desperately to get the mood back again.
“No… no… no…” Amy was muttering “Thank god I wasn’t that stupid”
“Amy? What is going on?” I turned her towards me again.

“Well… hmm… you got a very nice tattoo on your ass”
“On my ass?” Oh fuck… the truth came to me slowly. If she had one… I must have one too… I sighed and looked over my shoulder in the mirror. There it was, still red because it was fresh and new. It was a stamp, and the text on the stamp confirmed what I already thought from the moment I found out about Amy’s tattoo.

Sara’s POV
The ringing of a phone woke me up. I tried to move, but my legs were strangled with the ones of that amazing man.

Matt.

Hell yes, I remembered every single thing we did last night. And he would too. I was sure that my mind would be able to recall every single moment from last night, and my body was a wonderful kind of sore. When Matt had ravished me last night I already knew I would be sore this morning, but damn, it had been worth it. He made sure I would remember this time, no backing out, no hesitation.

The phone stopped ringing.

I smiled as I looked at the face of the sleeping Matt next to me. That had been a very pleasurable night and I wanted to repeat it again and again. Maybe even now?
I propped myself up on one elbow, trying not to wake him immediately. For a second I thought it was a shame to wake him up, but I was… so turned on, just by the look of his broad shoulders ... I bit my lip as I let my hand go over Matt’s spine softly, causing goosebumps as I go. The smile on Matt’s face got wider

“Goodmorning, beautiful” his deep voice was raw and sexy as hell.
“Goodmorning, Marc” I teased, causing his eyes to widen. He pulled me to him and pinched my ass cheek.
“MATT!” I jumped up
“How did you sleep?” He said as I laid down next to him again.
“Pretty good, handsome. I was kinda exhausted, you know. Someone kept me up all night”
He grinned like a fool. Oh yes, you definitely kept me up. “What about you?”
“Same. I enjoyed my long earned rest after my hard work last night”
“Cocky much? Damn, I did some of the work too” I mocked offense. I turned my body to his and let my hand go over Matt’s tattoos, slowly making my way down, pushing away the sheet as I went. “Maybe you can show me again… how hard your work is” I put my tongue inbetween my teeth, I couldn’t wait for him to show me some of his tricks again.

Before we could even start, the phone rang again. I turned around, putting out my hand to it pick up.
“Don’t… let them call” Matt growled.
“I can’t… what if something is going on with Amy” I picked up the horn and announced myself “Sara”.
“Goodmorning miss, this is Melanie from the reception desk. I would like to speak to Mr. Sanders”
“Okido” I held out the horn to Matt.

“Sanders… Yes… Okay… We will be right there, please hold the car”
Matt put down the phone and jumped out of bed, grabbing clothes all around the room.
“Come on, get that cute ass out of bed. I spend a fortune on a yacht and now we are going to use it too” I looked at him in question.
“The boat? We made arrangements yesterday. A car is waiting to bring us to the marina.” Matt was already fully dressed and threw some stuff in a bag, putting his phone to his ear in the meantime.
“Gates! Get your ass out of bed, we need to leave. I hope to God you hear this message, because I’m banging your door in two minutes!”

I was half way dressed when Matt stood in front of me, tapping his foot. “Go, go, go!” he teased “I can leave you behind, but that would be such a fucking shame of the big ass yacht I rented” Matt helped me with my dress and pulled it over my head, then pulling me into his arms and kissed me briefly.
“That yacht is so big we don’t have to see Gates and his wife for two days… If we want to…” His eyes got a dangerous twinkle in them. I quickly got out of his arms and put on my shoes and practically ran to the door.

We made our way over to the honeymoon suite and I started knocking. Not stopping when I heard Brian scream he needed a minute. Not stopping when Amy screamed to “shut the fuck up because she was coming” and not… well, I had to stop when my best friend opened the door, because there was no door to knock at anymore.

Amy’s hair was all over the place and she wore Brian’s shirt. I smirked “You had a good night Ames?”. Brian appeared behind her and put his arm around her shoulder, pulling her to him.
“Shads, why are you here? We are not even half way ready to face this world”
“A car is waiting to take us to the marina and the boat is ready, so you assholes should get some stuff together, so we can leave.” I said as I pushed past the happy couple and started to throw a bikini, towels, a change of clothes and sun cream in my bag.

Brian and Amy stood in the doorway awkwardly and I looked at them. I caught Amy’s eyes and held my brows up. Silently asking her what the hell was going on. She finally seemed to get out of her daze and walked over to me, collecting her own stuff too. Brian and Matt seemed to have a silent conversation of themselves, but they were both looking at us from the corners of their eyes. Amy was acting weird and suddenly I was scared for her.

“Amy, is everything okay? Did Brian do something to you?” I whispered softly.
My remark received a weird look and then a loud laugh, causing weird looks from the men waiting for us.
“Oh he definitely did something to me” she wiggled her brows and I could only guess now on what he did exactly as long as the men were around. I needed to talk to her about that later… exchange war stories. I sniggered and Amy continued.

“I got some information on the wedding, by the way… or at least on the night of the wedding.” I looked at her in question. “What? Tell me!”
“I know this…” She turned her back to me, lifted her shirt and then lowered her panties a little and my eyes widened
“OH GOD! Fucking hell! You didn’t!”

“I have one too!” Brian laughed and pulled his boxers down to show us.

“Property of Amy”

Notes

Oh Brian... you know how to please the ladies, huh? ;-)
And we finally found out what was hurting Amy's ass that much... did you guys see that one coming? :D

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