I reach out to hold on to him as the intense sensation of him licking and sucking my breasts sends a surge of desire through my veins. All the way down to my core.
“Oh, Luke, please.”
“Please, what beautiful?” he asks, releasing my nipple temporarily from his warm mouth.
“Please don’t ever stop,” I beg, directing his head back to the task at hand.
He continues to worship my breasts as his hand slides down my thigh to ease my legs apart. He trails his finger through the juices coating my pussy. Flicking my clit. Sliding his thick finger deep into my wetness, slowly moving in then out.
Yes, it is what I need. I need him inside me now. “Luke, I need you to fuck me.”
He raises his head. “Tell me what you want again. I love it when you talk dirty. It makes me so horny.”
“Hornier than you are already?” I ask, wrapping my hand around his thick cock. He groans loudly as he thrusts into my palm. Emboldened, I reach my other hand between us to cup his balls.
“Keep that up and it’s going to be a short night,” he says, removing my hands and holding them within one of his larger ones behind my back.
“Not fair, I want to play too,” I complain half-heartedly, pretending to not like what he's doing when in fact, I’m loving the way he's restraining me.
“Beautiful, you will get plenty of time to play. Remember, good things come to those who wait, and… we do have all weekend.”
Oh yes, all weekend naked with this man. This man, who has decided to up the ante by sliding another finger deep within me.
Curling his fingers in the right way, touching me in the right place, so I rise up on my toes, seeking more.
I'm so close, so desperate for release.
Rubbing his thumb roughly across my clit, I explode, crying out his name again and again. He holds me enthralled, my inner walls spasming around his fingers.
Then draws me close into his strong arms. I’m grateful for the support as I feel as weak as a newborn baby.
Burying his face close to my ear, he tells me, “You're so fucking beautiful when you come.”
My cheeks feel flushed, but I’m not sure if it’s from his compliment or the spectacular orgasm.
Without warning, he swings me into his arms, carrying me over to the lounger before laying me back down. Placing my hands above my head. Spreading my legs apart, so he has better access to see me. All of me naked before him.
The way he's looking at me now like he wants to devour me, is setting my heart racing all over again.
“Beautiful,” he announces before he lies down next to me.
“Now let me warm you up,” he boasts, one arm wrapping around me, holding me close. The other hand free to roam. And roam his hand does. Stroking my breasts softly, then deeply massaging them.
“If you warm me up anymore, I think I’m going to self-combust.” I giggle as he tweaks and tugs on my nipples, first one and then the other.
He smiles at me, appearing quite proud of how totally messy he has made me.
“I can’t help it. I want to keep touching you. I’d especially like to be inside you, but I need to go grab a condom from my bag." He buries his face into my neck groaning deeply, "I’m torn between continuing to touch your gorgeous, responsive body or going to get a condom,” he says, easing away from me slightly so he has better access to other parts of my body. “Poor planning on my part.”
Reaching out to get his attention. “Luke, I’m on the pill, and I’ve not had unprotected sex before, so we could go bare.”
My voice seems to have stopped him in his tracks.
“Fuck me. You just made my year with those sexy words. I’m clean too, and I’ve always used a condom. Till now.”
Repositioning himself between my thighs, he swipes his bare cock over my wet pussy. "You're sure Cass."
"Yes totally," I reply, and I'm rewarded as he slowly eases into me.
