Sebastian was seething. He had never lost a woman to his older brother. He had lost everything else, but this was his one domain of expertise. How could she not have chosen him? After the sizzling moments they had shared on the plane and then again on the sand?
"Doesn't Melanie have a say in this?" He almost shrieked in desperation. "What is she? Just another toy for us to share? The rich boys' favorite concubine?"
"It's over, Sebastian." Melanie said. The commanding tone in her voice surprised even herself.
"Melanie, please. You don't mean it."
"Yes I do. You can go now. I've made my decision. You lied to me and to your brother, too. I can't trust you."
"That's not how you felt when my hand was between your legs." He hissed.
Alex went to lunge at him but Melanie stopped him.
"I thought you were Alex." She said. "The only thing you can do now to regain any self-respect is to turn around and leave. Then when we get off this island, you'll honor your agreement with your brother. But like Alex said, even if you don't, I don't care. As long as he's with me, then that's all that counts."
"If I turn around now, you say goodbye to a fortune and you say hello to a life of struggle, poverty, and shame. Last chance. Think about what you're doing." His voice was desperate.
"Goodbye." She said.
Still he stood there, waiting for a crumb of hope.
"Two's company, Sebastian and three's--"
"Okay." He said. "If that's what you two want. I hope ex-billionaires and unemployable former flight attendants can survive on food stamps."
He turned and melted away into the darkness, his footsteps slowly disappearing into the jungle.
Alex turned to his woman, his heart breaking with pride, love, and respect.
"You chose me Melanie, over a fortune." His voice hoarse with emotion. He gathered her up into his powerful arms, still blissfully naked. The residue of multiple orgasms and the sweat of male desire were warm on her body. He laid her down close to the waning fire and began to make love to her again with the same careful, barely restrained passion as before, and now she gave herself utterly to him, writhing and undulating with every touch, moaning and groaning, screaming louder as his tongue drove her to a frenzy of excitement.
She reached down grabbed a hold of his straining, lean and powerful ass and began to pull in rhythm with her own writhing, pushing him deeper inside of her. He went to push her hands away to the sand but she warned him with her eyes. The pleasure was unending, his rock hard abdomen thrusting against hers, his powerful shaft pushing hard against her aching clit with each spasm of desire. They had nothing to lose anymore; nothing to fear. Alex abandoned all restraint and as he relentlessly drove into her. She felt every ripped and taut muscle in his body strain against her own soft and saturated flesh, driving her to orgasm after orgasm, whether she could take them or not.