She tossed her still wet curls over one shoulder, then elaned back down, kissing him, wantonly sucking on his tongue and tracing his lips with the tip of hers. He followed every move with his tongue, as he thrusted deliberately, grinding the base of his shaft against her clit with each upward motion, making her gasp and moan, with no reagard for her noise level. Even if she could have used her brain to think that someone might hear her, she wouldn't have cared. He was making her feel amazing sensations and she wanted a repeat of the previous night, just loving and pleasing each other until the sun came up.
Dea's head snapped up at the sound of Emma's cries. Kim's head was on Ike's chest as they lay on one blanket, and wrapped up in the other and they were almost asleep, neither one of them being used to drinking as much as they had. Neither one of them stirred, but Dea and Taylor looked at each other when they heard Emma's voice again. Taylor had a pretty good idea what was going on, but Deanna actually looked worried. Taylor looked at his feet and pressed his lips together, wondering how in the world he was going to let her know what was up, without embarrassing himself or her. They heard Emma's voice again, but before he could stop her she was up and running, 'Oh my god..' he groaned and berated himself for letting Dea have all that whisky, she obviously wasn't thinking clearly. He jumped up and went after her trying to catch her before she got an eyeful of something he was sure HE didn't want to see. It was too late though, he almost plowed over Dea, who stopped suddenly in her tracks and gaped at the moonlit vision before them. Zac was on his back, knees up and Emma straddling him, their bodies rocking together in a rythym that could only mean one thing. She leaned down and kissed him and Zac thrusted harder making Emma throw her head back and cry out again. "Shit.." Taylor muttered under his breath as he realized he was going to have a serious personal problem if they did not stop watching. Emma looked even more sexy than he could have imagined in the throes of passion. He had to get away from there, now. He tugged at Dea's arm, but she was still frozen to the sand beneath her feet. He looked up and at the same moment, Zac wrapped his arms around Emma and flipped them both. Emma planted her feet firmly on the sand and grabbed Zac's backside, moaning loudly as she moved with him. Taylor tugged at Dea again, trying to get her to move without making any noise that would alert the lovers to their presence. It was as if suddenly a lightbulb went on or the fog had lifted, because this time when Tay tugged at her, Dea turned to look at him. Her expression was one of shock, mixed with confusion and Taylor had to press his lips together to keep from laughing as her emotions washed so blatantly across her face.  His laughter ended when he recognized the last expression, and he pulled her gently away from the scene.
Emma dug her fingers into Zac's strong back as he thrusted hard and fast now, and she ground her clit against him with each one. "Emma..god.." he breathed in her ear. "Baby..so good.."  "Zac." she moaned. "Uhh...more...baby.." she panted. "Em....uhh...uhhh.." he grunted, still thrusting. Emma suddenly couldn't catch her breath and the heat spread from her center outward, tingling in the soles of her feet. "Ohgod...oh...Zac.." she gasped. "Yeah baby...that's what I want.." he murmured encouragingly and then leaned up to look at her. She felt herself tighten as he groaned and buried himself deep, touching her core. That compounded the rapturous sensation and she shuddered violently as her feet curled up and she raked her fingernails over his backside. "ZAC..ohgod....UUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" she cried out, arched her back and wriggled against him.
"Uhh...uh...Em...ohgod....UUUUHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Zac growled loudly in her ear. His cock throbbed and shot his sticky load deep inside her, as her walls contracted, over and over, milking every bit she could out fo him. He shook violently and pressed himself against her as she stroked his back and damp sandy hair, planting small soft kisses on his face and neck. "Emma.." he breathed and kissed her anywhere hislips could touch. "I love you, Zac.." she sighed, contentedly. "I love you too, baby." he murmured back and slipped out of her. They straightened themselves out, took a quick dip in the water to rinse the sand off and headed back up to the fire, as they were both feeling the chill of the night air. Emma stoked the fire and gave Zac a questioning look as they realized that Tay and Dea were nowhere to be seen. Zac shrugged and patted the spot on the blanket next to him, not wanting to talk because Ike and Kim were asleep. He just wanted to lay there and hold Emma close, watch the stars with her before they slept. She smiled lovingly at him and flopped down, snuggling against him and laying her head on his chest as he pulled their second blanket over them. "I DO love you, Emma." he whispered as he stroked her hair. "I love you back, baby.." she sighed as they watched the sky.
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Taylor went ahead and handed Dea the whiskey bottle and let her go for it, as they sat together in silence on the blanket and watched the fire. Taylor's heart was still beating quickly and he took a huge swallow of his beer, trying to shake the scene they'd just witnessed out of his head. He took a cautious look at Dea, then quickly looked back at his feet, dragging a small stick absently through the sand. Dea took a bigger hit off that bottle than he'd seen her do all night. He grinned to himself, one of them had to talk sometime.
"You okay, Dea?" he asked without looking up.
"Yeah.." she murmured back, "that just wasn't what I expected to see."
Taylor's shoulders shook as he tried to control his laughter. "Dea..what the hell did you think was going on?" he chuckled. "They haven't been able to keep their hands off each other all day."
"Oh stop!" she giggled and shoved his shoulder. "You KNOW I don't drink that much, I plead TUI..." she told him, still giggling.
"T U I ? What the..?" he grinned, "Don't you mean DUI?"
"No dummy. I'm not driving..." she laughed. "Thinking...not possible when you try to keep up with Emma when she's drinking."
Taylor laughed and relaxed a little, then looked at his sleeping brother wrapped around his girlfriend on their blanket. The way Ike was laying, Taylor was sure he'd be snoring soon. "You okay to go for a walk?" he asked Dea. "I can try," she offered, "but you have to promise to catch me if I fall."  "It's a deal. Come on." he said and offered her a hand up. She took it and sucked in her breath, every time he touched her she felt like she'd jump out of her skin, and they were just innocent helpful touches. She wondered how she'd be able to handle it if he ever touched her the way Zac and Emma had been touching each other all day. She wobbled a bit as she got to her feet, and decided she needed to stop thinking like that, Taylor had not made ONE indication that he was interested in more than dating casually and just holding hands. "You sure you wanna try?" he chuckled.
"Stop laughing at me....you handed me the damn bottle.." she half-complained, smiling as he offered her his arm to lean on.
"Kay. Sorry." he said, but couldn't help chuckling again. "Let's go this way.." he told her, "I dunno if I'll be able to look either one of them in the face when they get back."
"Tell me about it.." she groaned, then giggled and shook her head. "I can't even tell you what I was thinking...I could kick MYSELF."
Taylor laughed and led her down the beach, actually listening when she talked. He decided she was much easier to talk to and be with when she was relaxed, and if she hadn't spent so much time being so nervous on their first few dates, things might have been different between them. He looked back over his shoulder when Dea shivered slightly, and realized they were quite a way from the fire. If they didn't head back, she'd be frozen before they got there. "Hey," he grinned, "Antifreeze wearing off?" She nodded and pulled the sleeves of the t-shirt she was wearing down over her hands, then folded her arms across her chest. Taylor noticed that she was kind of lagging behind him as they walked back toward the fire, so he stepped back to help her along, but she wasn't expecting it and she stumbled. Taylor quickly reached out and caught her, and her arms came up around his neck as she tried not to lose her balance and embarrass herself yet again this evening.
"Dea?" he looked down at her and helped steady her on her own feet. "You okay?" he asked. She only nodded, and found it very hard to rip her gaze from his. She wanted to know how it felt to have those lips on hers and she was already trembling from his hands on her waist, she burned in the spots where his hands were in contct with her bare flesh.