Raegan Revord In Bikini Novels & Stories

He jogged away, down the stairs. Ren, Briva, Tia and Shea were all waiting for us. In their swimwear. They all bowed when Adrian walked in. Ren wore short, red swim shorts, Briva wore a red bathing suit which was cut up so it was more skin than fabric, Tia wore a red bralette with a thong and Shea wore a tiny bikini which hardly covered her nipples and her front. Awesome. Couldn't wait for my outfit. A sigh left me. Shea shot me a murderous glare, Briva and Tia looked impatiently at the clock and Ren eyed me with interest. I ignored them all and walked into the bathroom, where I saw a tiny white bikini hanging from the hanger. I guess that wasn't Adrian's wear.

The july morning could not be more beautiful as Riven looked out into the water. The sea was like a mirror, already there was heat shimmer rising from the pebbles of the beach. Riven pulled on a pair of beach shorts as his girlfriend, Wrenda donned a pair of her bikini bottoms. They both walked out of the back door onto the beach and down to the sea for a refreshing dip. He lagged behind slightly so he could cunningly be able to see her perfect bottom wiggle in her bikini briefs.

She kissed her contract and then headed back into the changing room. Now where was she going? Trey shook his head and returned to his seat in the hot tub. Reagan came back a moment later in her hot pink panties and white tank top. Okay, that was totally unfair. He couldn’t be expected to think of her as a friend in that outfit. He couldn’t think at all when he noticed the twin bumps of her ni**les straining against her top. “I didn’t wear a bra today so I’ll have to wear my shirt in the hot tub,” she said when she noticed him ogling her. “Maybe I should just go topless.”

Regan’s POV Me and Reid had just got off the jetski, both of us dripping wet and laughing as we dragged it back toward the shore. The sun was high, the water warm, and the whole beach at San Estrella Cove was packed with families, tourists, and kids running around with sand buckets. We’d left my parents lounging under a big umbrella, and Reila was wandering somewhere with her camera, probably hunting for aesthetic shots. Reid shook his head like a dog, spraying water everywhere. “Dad! Did you see that wave? I thought we were going to flip!”

And then, my breath caught in my throat. A ripple broke the glass-like surface of the water. Ruby. She was swimming a slow, elegant breaststroke under the moonlight. When she reached the edge of the pool, she smoothed her long, wet ginger hair back over her shoulders, the vibrant strands glistening like dark copper in the silver light. She was wearing a simple, high-cut black bikini that left very little to the imagination. The contrast of the dark fabric against her pale, flawless skin was utterly arresting. Every curve of her body—from the soft slope of her waist to the elegant line of her collarbones—was completely exposed to the night air.

Saturday arrived with a heavy, breathless heat. The city outside felt like it was melting. Inside the apartment the air conditioning hummed, but Raya still felt restless. She changed into a tiny black bikini—thin triangles that barely contained her full breasts and bottoms that sat high on her hips, leaving most of her soft ass exposed—and stepped out onto the private terrace. The pool glittered under the sun. She slipped into the cool water with a soft sigh, letting it close over her shoulders. For a while she simply floated, then began slow laps, the heat of the day sliding off her skin.

Their mom turned away to answer someone’s shout about sunscreen. Cade leaned in again. “Bend over.” Riley’s heart slammed against her ribs. Through the glass doors she could see half the family splashing in the pool, laughing, completely oblivious. She bent. Slowly. Forearms on the cool marble, ass pushed back, cover up riding up to her waist. The bikini bottoms were nothing more than a string now; her pussy and ass completely exposed under the thin fabric. Cade didn’t waste time. He tugged the string aside with one hand, freed his cock with the other, and drove into her in a single thrust.

I don’t think I’ve ever felt that free in front of a camera. She leaned forward and grabbed the camera, flipping it on and scrolling to the digital gallery. Regan shifted closer, his arm resting behind her on the couch as he looked over her shoulder. Photo after photo flicked by—her barefoot in the breeze, her belly curved like art, her smile wide and bold. ZARA (stopping on one) This one. This one has to go first. It was the silhouette shot—her standing sideways, chin up, both hands supporting her belly. The wind had caught the fabric behind her just right, and the sunlight wrapped around her like a halo.

None of them can catch me and I know it drives Brayden crazy. I let out a sigh as I relax in the sun. The weather has been perfect these last two days. The girls and I have been laying around the pool. I was finally able to pull out my summer clothes. We did go into town yesterday and I found the cutest bikini. It is black with iridescent pink flowers. It shows off just enough but not too much. Tallyn’s is much more revealing. “I am not sure how you got away with wearing that.” I mention.