Dancing on Grapes

"The softest part of you," he whispered. "Where you wanted me to feel you in the vineyard. I'm gonna leave a stain on you that's never coming off."

"You better fucking mean that," she hissed.

Hayden's fingers slipped under Diva's thong and grazed her swollen pussy lips. Her body went slack and tense at the same time. She leaned more of her weight back against him. The rippling throb of his cock against her body felt intensely powerful. She reached behind and groped until she found the drawstring. She tugged and his pants pooled in the sand around his ankles.

Diva's pulse gave a jolt when she wrapped her hand around the fat girth of his hard on. His flesh was burning while he stifled his gasp next to her ear. His finger rolled insistent circles around her hard, slippery clit. Her lust and desire felt like it was spiraling into the stratosphere. Nothing would ever be the same.

"Look," Hayden whispered.

The man on the blanket raised his head from his lover's pussy. He gazed at her with deep longing while she stroked her fingers along the sides of his face. He was dark and very handsome.

At the same time, Diva felt Hayden's cock gently fucking her hand. She stroked the gliding shaft in contrary motion. Then she felt her breath catch when his finger probed the slick maw of her core.

The sight of the man on the blanket slowly working his way up his lover's writhing body with his hands and mouth took on a whole different meaning. It was almost as if they'd suddenly transformed into different people. Even Hayden seemed different now. His cautious resistance was gone, leaving nothing but a man's raw desire in its place.

The dark haired man was nuzzling the woman's breasts now, cupping them with his hands while lapping and nipping at the tips. She was moaning deeply and lurching her body up toward the rigid cock batting against her skin.

Diva fought to stifle her own urge to sigh and moan as Hayden's dripping cock throbbed in her hand. At the same time, his finger slipped deeper into her honey coated channel. The other hand clutched her naked breast tightly as he pulled her against him. His lips explored the softness of her neck and shoulder, letting her feel the heat of his breath and brief touches of his tongue.

The man on the blanket moved up to kiss his lover hard and deep while she reached between them to fondle his cock. They spent a long time devouring the heat of each other's mouth, until the woman brought her hands to his naked chest and pushed him upward. He raised himself up and sat back on his haunches, leaning backward against his hands while his cock stood proud.

The woman knelt in front of him. The slender curve of her ass thrust upward as she bent down and ran her tongue up the length of her lover's cock. He growled and rolled his hips as she caught his shank in her grip and closed her mouth over the tip.

Diva sensed a low rumble rise from Hayden's throat as they watched the svelte beauty suck her lover's cock. His hand was suddenly on her face, pulling her toward him until his lips forcefully molded to hers. His tongue slithered across hers, exploring her mouth while she turned to him.

His finger slipped from her pussy as she moved, and as she faced him, her head pushed back as he hungrily devoured her mouth, he pushed her thong down. She bare toed the hopelessly tiny garment onto the white puddle of his pants on the sand.

Now she could get both hands around his cock. His shaft was hot, surging with radiant heat that flowed deeply into her. Her tongue danced with his while his large hands cupped and squeezed her lush cheeks. He gripped the spheres firmly and pulled them apart. She gasped into his mouth when he teased her puckered rim with the same, wet finger he'd pumped inside her pussy.

She pushed back, offering him freedom. The more he treated her as his own, the more he would be hers. His finger nudged, barely opening her rim while she slid both hands up and down his pulsing cock shaft. She was shooting through space, sucking his tongue while his fingertip massaged her taut bud.

Then his lips were touching her ear again. "It was always you," he barely breathed. "No more hiding...no more putting it off."

Diva moved her lips against his ear and replied in the same half whispered breath. "You know it was always you...for me...I feel everything."

Hayden kissed her again with deep, searching hunger. Diva kept stroking his simmering cock, and just as she cupped his loaded balls in the palm of her left hand, he started moving down, blazing a trail of hot, moist kisses along her body until he was on his knees.

Diva's breath caught inside her throat and her clit became a throbbing knot of pure need as she realized what he was about to do. She leaned against the chairs and lifted her foot, draping her leg over his wide shoulder.

His palms slid up the inside of each thigh, kneading her supple flesh. Diva cast a glance at the couple on the blanket. The woman on the blanket was still making slow, agonizing love to her lover's cock with her mouth and hands. Diva watched her darting tongue flicker up the length of his shaft, her hand fondling his balls like something precious. The man stroked her long, raven hair and watched her, his eyes alight with something Diva easily recognized.

She was fascinated by them. Maybe they never had a barrier to cross like the one she and Hayden had, but who could really say? There was a palpable urgency between them, so much like the urgency between Hayden and her. A man and woman caught together in the same storm of quiet destruction and renewal. Maybe they weren't even meant for this world, and their presence here was some kind of mistake.

Hayden's breath felt hot against her swollen mound. Then his palms dug harder into the supple flesh of her upper thighs and pulled her slick petals apart. She felt the thin stream of warm breath as he blew across her clit and splayed sex lips.

Then his wet tongue snaked out and lay flat over her slit as he pulled her open even more. His tongue danced over her lips in a slithering motion, taking quick, teasing probes into her channel. She ground herself against his mouth, practically dying to crush his head between her thighs as she clutched the back of his head and raised her face to the night sky.

"Owwww fuck!" Diva whimpered without thinking.

When she realized what she'd done, she looked at the couple on the blanket. The woman rose up to a sitting position like her lover. They were both looking at Hayden and Diva. They looked surprised, even though the woman never let go of her lover's cock.

Hayden gave Diva's sweet pussy one more lingering kiss and lick before he stood up. The naked lovers exchanged a silent look. The woman smiled faintly and leaned over to whisper something to the man. Diva noticed her hand move up and down his rigid cock. Then she leaned back and smiled at her lover. He smiled back and nodded.

"It's a very beautiful night," she said in heavily accented English. "It would be a shame to waste such moments. You can share our blanket if you wish."

Diva found Hayden gazing down at her with a look of soft affection totally contradicting the ardent need they shared moments before.

"You can have anything," he said, leaving the choice in her hands. His voice was like warm cream dripping from the air.

Her nipples ached with heat. Her pussy was screaming for the return of his agile tongue.

"I can barely walk," she said with a gleam in her eye. "I guess we better stay."

The woman laughed. She translated for her lover and he laughed, too. Diva felt their eyes on them as Hayden took her hand and led her toward the blanket. Once they were standing on it, there was a brief moment of no one knowing quite what to do.

Finally, the man smiled at his lover and lay back. He took his rigid cock in hand and stroked himself as he said something too fast for Diva to catch. The woman shifted into the space between his open legs, putting her feet over his thighs and planting them on the blanket at either side of his waist.

The woman's open pussy was mere inches from her lover's cock. She watched him stroke his excited shaft with a sultry smile as she reached between her thighs and stroked her flushed pussy. She brought her other hand to cup and caress his heavy balls.

Diva was fascinated, realizing their open display of mutual teasing wasn't only meant for each other, but that she and Hayden were being tempted and taunted as well. Hayden's imposing dome was oozing precum heavily, and she wanted to smear his entire shaft with it. His sure hand explored the lush cheeks of her bare ass. He kept dipping his finger into her cleft, making her mewl and coo each time. Then everything seemed to fly away when he swept her into his arms and kissed her with a hot need she never imagined possible.

He was fucking his engorged cock into her curled fist as she realized his lips were completely smeared with her honey and his tongue tasted of her pussy. His hands roamed her silken skin as if her body had always belonged to him.

Diva's mind was swirling in a pool of sensation. Somewhere in the middle of it all were the growing sighs and moans of the nameless lovers right beside them. Hayden finally surrendered Diva's mouth with a soft growl.

"Mmm, you taste just like me," she purred.

"I'm not finished with that honey coated pussy of yours." His words were filled with deep affection, but there was a low rumble in his voice that made it sound as much like a command.

Diva was barely aware of her knees bending as she floated onto the blanket and lay back, lifting her knees to her breasts. Her pussy was broiling as she looked up at him, looking taller than ever as he gazed down, his eyes burning with love and lust as he stroked his imposing cock.

"My god, you're beautiful," he nearly growled. "I've never seen anything like you."

Diva felt as if she were opening more than just her body. She was finally letting him see deep into the core of her soul, and her heart was pounding as she waited for him to sweep down and claim everything she had for himself.

"Stain me," she said in a husky edged tone. "Stain me forever like you promised."

Hayden was looking at her so hard it was almost as if he were looking through her.

The other couple was right within arm's reach. The woman moved tighter against her lover and held his rigid cock against her splayed pussy. She rubbed his shaft from side to side across her slit while he rocked his hips in a short but rhythmic fucking motion.

Diva felt them watching as Hayden knelt in front of her. He leaned in and kissed her hungrily. His white hot cock shaft dragged over her pussy while his tongue danced with hers. She was sure he was about to plunge deep inside her, but then his lips were exploring her naked breasts as he cupped them in his hands. He sucked her nipples deeply into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them before he shifted again and brought his mouth to her pussy.

His hands seemed everywhere at once as they kneaded the supple flesh of her thighs and cheeks. It felt as if his hunger for her was flowing into her from his mouth as his tongue lay flat across her slit. The tip teased briefly into her aching sheath just before it slipped upward, sweeping across her pebbled clit.

"Ohhh...fffffuck..." Diva purred loudly.

The woman was astride her prone lover now, holding his up-thrust cock in place as she tucked his hot flesh into the open maw of her pussy. They were both watching Diva and Hayden as Hayden trapped Diva's straining clit under his mouth.

Diva watched the woman sink onto her lover's unyielding cock while Hayden's lips formed a seal around her sensitive node and sucked. His tongue tip flicked at the knot, sending her spirit reeling.

The woman seemed so graceful the way she rode her lover's cock, bracing herself with her hands against his chest while her hips rolled and arched against his insistent thrusts.

Then Diva felt Hayden's large finger gently grind into her sheath. He slid in and out for several strokes before adding a second. She'd never felt so wet or slick as her pussy clasped against his driving fingers. His tongue circled her clit several times more before delving down to explore the flushed lips around his fingers.

Electrical pulses coursed through Diva's body while a shooting star suddenly dashed across her view of the sky above. She felt like she was hurtling along behind it, holding tight to its flaming tail as Hayden drove her toward an explosion of glittering sparks.

Then. Suddenly.

Everything stopped.

Hayden reared upright and scuttled forward on his knees. His throbbing cock shaft slid over Diva's beautifully lathered pussy. He leaned over her, supporting himself on his hands.

"Stain you now," he said. Simple words spoken like a solemn truth. "Cover the old ones. My stain. My Diva."

"Yes," she whispered. "I know."

She reached between them and took his raging erection into her hand, guiding the blunt tip toward her simmering core. There was a strong pulse in his flesh. She felt herself filling with his unforgiving shaft. Her pussy gripped while his cock surged insistently, until the heat of his full nutsac was pressing onto her exposed rim.

"Baby..."

It sounded more like a plea this time, even as his dew covered lips took hers in a demanding kiss. There was even more of her tangy flavor in his mouth this time. She felt pinned to the blanket as his tongue swept greedily through her mouth. He drew his prodigious cock backward slowly, then thrust back inside her.

Diva gasped and whimpered. She wasn't even sure if she hadn't uttered a brief scream, but Hayden was swallowing every sound and breath coming out of her. His cock stroked her slick channel with gathering speed. She felt her body lift and be hurled by force after that long gone shooting star.

She was vaguely aware of the couple still beside them. Their bodies lunged against each other while each cried out with passion, pleasure and need. The stars seemed to turn like a whirlpool while Hayden relinquished Diva's mouth and rose above her, gazing down in wonder as he pumped his flesh hard and deep.

His jaw went slack as he closed his eyes and threw his head back. He was gasping with need and his cock began to leap with pulsing spasms. Diva pulled her thighs even higher, giving him even more of her churning depth.

Then she was just as suddenly aware of the woman crawling next to her, looking down at her with a devilish smile as she reached behind Hayden and lightly touched the tip of her finger to the knotted bud of Diva's taut rim. She was hurtling past that shooting star now, leaving it far behind in the wake of her gasping passion.

Yet her body was pinned to the sand, impaled under the hard drive of Hayden's erupting cock. Her core filled with unending jets of warm froth, his balls slapping against the woman's hand as her finger tap tap tapped insistently against Diva's quivering rim.

"Magnifique," she heard the woman say as she retreated close to her lover.

Then Hayden put his lips against Diva's. She felt them move as he whispered "I love you" against her mouth. His whisper was too soft to hear, but somehow, she understood the shapes of the words as he brushed them over her lips.

**

Hayden woke up alone. He'd fallen asleep holding onto Diva's naked body, but now the early afternoon sun seemed to taunt him as he felt a surge of panic. Where was she? Did she wake up full of remorse and run as far away as she could get?

The door between their rooms was wide open, and when he heard Diva singing that song he couldn't stand he knew everything would be just fine. She couldn't carry a tune in a bucket, but that only made Hayden smile as he felt an encompassing warmth inside him expand beyond the walls.

Suddenly the room felt warm instead of hot. The sun was bright instead of harsh.

A moment later, Diva walked in wearing a bikini bottom and a bright smile. She stopped in front of the bed and put her hands on her hips as she cocked them to one side.

"I was beginning to wonder if you were in a coma," she snickered.

"I was," he sighed, criss-crossing his arms behind his head. "And you're the one who put me there."

She snickered again, causing a quiver in her naked breasts. "You're late for your beach date," she announced.

"That's okay, since it looks like you're not ready, either." He grinned and openly admired her naked breasts. "Guess you can't find the top, huh?"

Diva's supple lips curled into a smile that made Hayden feel like he was made of air. She climbed onto the bed and crawled toward him. She laid her cheek on his chest and he brought his arm down to hold her there.

They lay silently for a long time. Hayden stroked her hair while she absently worried his nipple under the pad of her thumb. It seemed as if they were both waiting for the right moment to say what they were really thinking.

Hayden realized it didn't matter what they said. He could feel something in the air surrounding them. It was as present and palpable as the constant scent of jasmine. It was the sensation of being able to feel the thoughts and raw feelings emanating from inside her. Like he could feel the stains they'd poured across one another's heart. Or was it soul or spirit?

It didn't matter. It was like he could feel it all.

He felt the slightest twinge of anguish as he wondered if she could feel the glow she herself had put inside him. He didn't want to ask. He didn't want to spoil the moment saying something clumsy.

Can you feel me, beautiful Diva? he wondered silently. Can you feel this thing we're turning into?

"Yes, baby" she said softly, her breath grazing his chest. "I can feel everything."