Andrei by Serena Akeroyd

Author:Serena Akeroyd [Akeroyd, Serena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-12-05T18:00:00+00:00

“Thank you for making this so painless.”

Sascha snorted while she rifled through the rack of bikinis. As she bowed her head, the harsh overhead lighting in the store made her hair gleam, while darkening some tones to black. Even as he studied her, she was intent on finding something she liked.

“Hardly painless.”

“Well, more so than Devon. The man’s a big baby when it comes to flying.” His grumble had her grinning.

“And you’re not when it comes down to seagulls?”

He grunted. “That was one seagull. One time. Blyad, you’d think I started weeping whenever I saw them.”

“Don’t you?” she laughed, and danced out of the way when he growled and came for her. She hid behind a stack of bikinis that would have Devon’s heart stiffening, never mind his cock. “You can guess again if you think I’m wearing that,” Sascha immediately retorted, dancing out from behind that stack of bikinis and onto another one. “I need melon smugglers for these babies now.”

He grunted. “You won’t hear any of us complaining about the melons.”

“No. Just me and my back.”

“I’d like to offer my services as a bra.”

That had laughter pealing from her. “Oh, for what purpose? General, everyday support or sports?”

“I’ll gladly take on both challenges.”

“You’re too kind,” she teased, and then picked up another low-cut blue bikini that matched Sean’s eyes. Even as she did so, she eyed the pile and shook her head. “I can’t believe you’ve talked me into a bikini.”

“Technically, Devon did that.”

She sighed. “I know. What that man can do with his eyes. Thank God, he doesn’t realize it.”

Andrei hid a smile—Devon had realized it a while back. He only used the technique for important matters like bikinis and larger portions for dessert.

“You look gorgeous in a bikini.”

“I don’t feel gorgeous,” she groused, but it was mumbled more under her breath.

“Why would I lie?” he retorted easily, and the ease of his words had her peering at him, then shaking her head.

“I swear, you have some kind of filter where I’m concerned. It’s like an ophthalmic Photoshop.” She shrugged. “Who am I to complain?”

He smirked. “Exactly. Just enjoy the benefits,” he murmured as he sneaked behind her, pressed his hand to her belly, and jerked his dick into the soft swell of her ass.

She snickered. “Perv.”

“Hardly,” he chided. “Fucking you in changing rooms is Sean’s vice.”

“True that,” she said on a sigh that seemed reminiscent of the amount of fun she’d had in changing rooms over the years.

Shaking his head, Andrei murmured, “If you prefer a one-piece, go for that. You know Devon is just happy when the number of clothes you’re wearing is less than two.”

“He and Kurt should have been switched at birth. I swear, Devon is more German than Kurt.”

“What makes you say that?” he asked on a hum, as he perused a particularly nice gold and brown one-piece that would make Sascha’s hair pop.

“The fact that Devon is a born naturist. Only the fact that he knows Tin will start doing it, too, makes him control himself.

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