Eden had known that after that first release, that she wouldn’t be able to hold on for long until a second one – she’d never been the type with much resistance after that first climax and Shannon’s skills certainly didn’t hurt. Clearly they’d been together often enough that he’d learned exactly how and where to touch her to have her crying out his name….not that she minded. But now, her focus was on giving him the same treatment, on making sure he enjoyed those same few seconds of complete weightlessness that he’d given her. Once she’d recovered, Eden turned her attention completely on Shannon as he moved beneath her, leaning forward a bit so that each movement of her hips against his had her entire naked body brushing against his: the slope of her stomach glancing across his, those peaks of her breasts grazing over his chest, every part of the two of them warm and slick. It was that little moan that slipped from him that had the tiniest little smirk curling up the edges of her lips, knowing that she could get to him the same way that he could get to her. Her hands slid from his shoulders up into the dark strands of his hair as he looked up at her, tugging his head back with just the right amount of force that she knew he’d enjoy. Dropping her lips to his throat this time, she alternated nipping softly at his flesh and soothing whatever tiny hurts arose with kisses. “Just let go,” she breathed against the curve of his ear lobe, letting her lips tease along the edge, “you know you want too…” Eden could feel every muscle in his body starting to tense, drawing taut as it prepared itself for the inevitable that was coming. She just had to push him a little bit further…
Now really wasn’t a moment that would allow him much time to think about their future or anything other than the feel of her skin against his. With that cool breeze washing in over them from the water, pressing against each other felt even that much better. All the warmth in the world seemed to be seeping out of her skin and Callum just couldn’t get close enough. He barely managed to draw back enough to watch as she assured him that, this time, they’d just take a risk without the usual protection. The odds had to be in their favor, right? They were usually so carefully, hopefully they’d have a bit of Irish luck on their side tonight. Sealing his lips back over hers, he thrust up into her, burying himself in her warmth. Whichever of them had moaned, he couldn’t be sure – all of their little sounds of pleasure melded into one, caught in that heated kiss of theirs. Cal gave them each a moment to adjust before he slowly withdrew his hips, then thrust upwards into her once again. His hands gripped her thighs a bit tighter, melding her flesh against his palms. “Fucking hell, Jun,” he breathed, tearing his mouth from hers, feeling her hips push back against his. She felt so good….so warm, so right… Who knew if they’d actually last the entire time up against that wall, but it felt pretty damn good at the moment. His legs would probably start to burn soon enough, but it would all be worth it. Stepping a little closer, Cal used his own body to hold Juniper more against the wall, allowing his hands a little more room to wander, to slip up over her stomach, across the curve of her waist. If anyone decided to return to the yacht anytime soon, they were going to get quite the eyeful.