Hannah get's the hots from the stranger

"Oh..." Hannah couldn't say more as her eyes scanned the man's body as intensely as her hands wanted to. Tall, muscular, a face that burned into her memory like acid in flesh. She wanted him, and the burning desire she'd felt since her time at the pool turned into an all-consuming inferno. Desiree, who had been lucky enough to have touched his body, had fallen backward onto the lounger. Her mouth wide open in horny disbelief, she spread her legs instinctively and presented her overflowing crotch to the stranger. Her green panties were as wet as if she'd just stepped out of the pool, and Hannah, frantically trying to keep her composure, squeezed her dripping juices between her thighs until she felt her lust running down her legs.

"Are you already leaving us?" Only now did Hannah notice, next to the stranger's incredible stature, two divine images of feminine beauty. Skin so pure that she became envious, gazes so deep she almost drowned, and lips so soft she would have fallen into their embrace... If only she weren't straight! Right...

Right! She had a duty. Her family was waiting for her on the mainland. Hannah was needed! She was important to the people who counted on her!

But that wasn't as important as finding a secluded spot, spreading her legs, and fingering herself to so many orgasms, so hard and fast, until the desire finally died away.

The stranger, his eyes fixed intensely on Hannah and her friend, gave them a cutting smile as he waited for the two heated girls' response.

"I need..." To suck your cock! Just one time she wanted to do it! It would be so good and then he would fuck her and... "I need to go." A moan escaped her throat when she heard her words. She knew it was the right thing to do. Something wasn't right here. Something about this place was...

"If that's the case," said the tall Adonis, shrugging his shoulders and turning around with a knowing smile while his voice left a deep hole in her soul, longing to be filled with his words.

"No!" It was Desiree who had clumsily jumped to her feet and thrown herself at the man. She seemed small next to him, but it didn't bother him that the heated-up girl was wrinkled his gray, casual suit. "You don't need to go!" she whispered between clenched teeth. "You could stay and..." The man turned back around and put a muscular arm around the tender womans's shoulders. The two beauties on either side seemed almost uninterested in the two swooning girls, but Hannah was secretly relieved, more than she had been after her father beat his cancer, that the man was staying with them. With me! Stay with me!

For a moment, she wondered why Desiree was so interested in him, especially since she was engaged. That was the only thing she knew about the girl who was rubbing her sweaty body against the man's. And that was what made her so angry with Desiree. Both girls were so horny, they felt like they were about to explode.

And this bitch is cheating on her fiancé and taking my man away from me! He's mine! My Man!

"Well," he said with this voice full of promise and temptation. Hannah felt his voice vibrate deep inside her, deep between her quivering legs. "Our pool can really flush you our," he said with an almost animalistic grin. "The mind flows and the body... well..." He looked at Hannah with his deep eyes, dark brown with slightly yellow pupils. "The body finds its way." Then he pointed behind him. "I was just about to make my rounds on my island. If the ladies want, you two are welcome to..."

"Yes!" Her family was important to her, the pivot of her life. But Hannah would burn down the entire island if it gave her an advantage to bring the stranger back to her room. She was so horny. A quickie. The first time in her life with a stranger. Hard and fast. A good, well-deserved orgasm. Then maybe she could think clearly again.

"Your pool?" asked Hannah, snuggling up to him like they were on a date. The small group had already left the pool before Hanna knew what was happening. The two women, one dressed in red, the other in white, ignored her and looked around the island while Desiree, the slut, made advances on her man. "Is this your island?" The man nodded, but then turned his head when Hannah couldn't stand it any longer and clung to his other arm as if he were the savior on the high seas of her overflowing pussy.

"How cool!" she said, beaming into his face like a cheerleader. She would fuck this man, no matter how much she had to defeat Desiree for it. He was her man. His cock belonged to her! Only he could quench her burning desire with his cum, she knew that. "Show me more," she whispered to him, her gaze a promise for everything he wanted from her body. Hands, pussy, mouth, feet or ass. She would give him everything. Then, after he'd cleared her mind, he could have Desiree the cheating slut. "I want to see all of you... Your island."

"Me too!" Past his impressive chest, the blonde girl shot the brunette a hateful look. "And in return, I'll show you all of me."

"I'm not just showing you," Hannah shot back. That was her advantage. She'd always been too busy for a boyfriend. The stranger could have all of her if he just fucked her. Desiree had a fiancé. She couldn't go as far as Hannah could.

"I was just about to check out the dance club," the man suggested, but Hannah simply ignored his devilish smile. Her fingers glided over the strange man's body instead. He smelled so good, as if his body radiated an ancient power. The smoky scent of fire and the cooling balm of ice made him irresistible. Hannah wanted him inside her. She had to have him inside her! "Maybe we could..."

"Yes, please!" Desiree squealed, high-pitched. Her hands also wandered to his body, and Hannah realized the game had begun. This man belonged to her. She had no desire to share him. Especially not with another woman. Her lust was too great to encourage patience or teamwork. She had to fuck this man. And if that meant outdoing Desiree with a slutty performance in a dance club like a cheap hooker... By his side, she felt petite and weak. He was tall and strong, and her cunt gushed thick cunt slime between her pussy lips as she pulled herself up against him.

"Show it to me," she whispered into his ear. "Show me everything."