High Waisted Crossover Bikini Bottoms Novels & Stories

They spent ages getting my hair just right—’ ‘I haven’t ruined anything.’ His arms tightened over her bikini-clad body. She saw they’d gone farther from the shore. The water now reached his waist, and she could feel the slide of the waves moving sinuously and languorously against her backside and thighs. Her cheeks grew hot as she realized the crocheted yarn bikini, with all its tiny holes, was transparent when wet. ‘I’m done with this party,’ Xavier growled, looking down at her. His hands tightened. ‘I’m taking you home.’

While she rang them up, he leaned close, lips brushing my ear. “Wear the coral one tonight,” he murmured. “No panties. I want easy access on the balcony.” My thighs clenched; heat flooded low in my belly. I nodded—too flustered to speak. Next boutique: swimwear. Tiny bikinis, high-cut one-pieces, crochet cover-ups. Killian selected without hesitation—a black string bikini: triangle top that would barely cover my nipples, high-cut bottoms that would show the full curve of my ass. He handed it to me with a look that promised sin.

Kai asked her, standing quickly. “Water is fine for now,” she replied with a soft smile. With loud laughter, Cassandra and Jackie appeared at the top of the stairs.Cassandra wore a simple black bikini, but Jackie had squeezed herself into the tiniest red bikini that ever existed. The fabric barely covered her large breasts, which bounced with every step she took, threatening to spill out entirely. Her bottoms weren’t much better, leaving her curvy backside on full display.Reed chuckled, shaking his head at his sister’s choice of swimwear.

014. Axel’s gaze roamed over Amber’s bikini-clad body, his eyes lingering on her curves. Her bikini was a vibrant, electric blue, with beautiful white floral patterns that accentuated her tanned skin. The tiny triangles barely contained her full breasts, and the high-cut bottoms hugged her hips, showcasing her toned legs. Amber’s long, midnight black hair cascaded down her back, framing her beautiful smile. Her sunglasses perched on her forehead, and her lips shimmered with gloss.

was working better than I could have dreamed. Donna came out wearing this short micro white skirt over her brand new red bikini swimsuit. She had a pair of platform sandals on and her hair pulled up in a bun. She looked "UNFUCKING" believable. The bikini top was so skimpy that most of Donna's 34C's were hanging out. You add the micro skirt accenting and hugging her gorgeous round firm ass and I was once again hard as a rock. The fact that I knew she had a thong bikini bottom underneath her skirt made me almost cum in my pants.

“You don’t think it looks skimpy and kind of slutty?” I evaluate myself in the mirror in the smallest red two piece I’ve ever seen and feel completely self-conscious. I’m not against a bikini, Jake’s seen me in them plenty of times, but this is borderline indecent. Somehow, while still covering all the necessary areas it has managed to lift up and push my cleavage into something most impressive, my stomach and hips look longer and leaner when edged with the low-cut briefs which seem to sculpt my lower half too. She has put me in high heeled red sandals to complete the look and my legs look endless.

I was free and ready to go have fun swimming with my friends. Sara ran to get her bikini on, it was grey and white wrap around bikini halter style top. So, one of her breasts were covered with small grey material and the other with white material, it showed off her full bosom nicely. Her bikini bottoms where much the same coloring as the top. The two colors met in front together in a V. The bottoms did cover her rear and front nicely, but it also showed off her toned stomach and tanned skin. Wolves by nature were model material. She threw on a long t-shirt over her bikini and put on some flip flops.

I go into the bathroom and sure enough my bag was sitting on the counter. I take out my bikini and put it on. There are two triangles for the top connected by strings. It has like a sequin design. Tiny black ruffle goes around each triangle. The bottoms are the same. Their strings tie on each hip. I go out to the pool. He has the sexiest body. I feel like I'm living a dream! How'd I get so lucky? He's rich, he's famous, he's hot as hell, genuinely a great guy, and he wants me. Yep, definitely a dream!

It was exactly what I imagined a beach looked like in heaven. I waded out to my hips before I stopped. I was slightly hesitant to get my brand new swimsuit wet. It was a deep burgundy halter top that fit like a glove with a bottom that looked like a very short skirt. I had been hesitant about wearing a bikini until Raoul put me in this one. The suit hid every flaw while still making it look like I was wearing something sexy. I never would have paid the three-hundred dollars for it myself, but it certainly seemed worth the price now that I was wearing it.

I hurried back to my chair for the piece-de-resistance. Cheryl entered wearing a delightfully simple white bikini. The straps between the cups and along the sides of the bottom were striped in black. The cut was daring, but not overly, covering most of her breasts, and being pretty full cut in the back. She paraded around for a moment, stepping right up to the edge of my chair to make sure I was getting the full effect. It was very nice. I couldn't help but think it would be completely see though if it ever got wet.