After the wild roleplay night, the island gifted them a slower, softer morning. Becky woke surrounded by her men, their bodies warm and heavy against hers. The usual frantic hunger had shifted into something deeper—raw need mixed with aching tenderness.
They started the day with yoga on the beach at sunrise.
Dressed in nothing but the warm glow of the rising sun, they moved through slow poses on the sand. Ryder’s powerful form held steady as Becky balanced against him. Mason’s playful touches turned every stretch into teasing foreplay. Caleb guided her breathing with calm commands. Adrian’s elegant hands corrected her posture, lingering on her breasts and hips.
The yoga quickly dissolved.
Bent over in downward dog, Becky felt Ryder’s thick c**k nudge against her soaked entrance from be
