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“The way you kissed me back. That tongue of yours has starred in many of my fantasies. In fact,” I say as I place both of my hands on her knees, gently sliding them down her inner thighs, spreading them apart, “I think you’d know exactly how to suck my cock if I put it to your lips, wouldn’t you?” She doesn’t respond but I can see her throbbing beneath her bathing suit. My hands reach the crease of her inner thighs. I reach my thumbs out, running them along the edge of her swimsuit, a shiver running through her body. “Wouldn’t you?” I repeat the question more sternly.

“Yes.” Her response is almost a moan as I reach for the edge of her swimsuit and pull it to the side.

“Oh, Miss Flowers, that is mouthwatering,” I say as I look down at her pink pussy. “Look at how wet you are.” I slide one finger over her, causing her thighs to try to close.

“Out here? In the open?” she asks, looking around frantically.

“Now what did I just tell you earlier was going to happen on this trip? I told you I planned on stuffing every part of you, didn’t I? Keep your legs open,” I command as I take the same finger and slide it all the way inside her roughly.

“Ohhh…” She grips her towel tighter, her head and shoulders pressing back into the chair, causing her back to arch upward as I pull it out and slide it back in again.

“That’s just one finger, sweetheart.” I feel her walls clench around me as I slide a second one inside her. “Just imagine how full you’d feel with my thick cock inside you.” I can feel her lose control as I pump my fingers in and out of her, her body growing tense as her breath grows rapid.

“Fuck, just listen to how wet you are for me.” I pump my fingers into her, my cock throbbing in my pants as she clenches around my fingers. “Look at me.” Her eyes flutter open and find mine. “Have you touched yourself like this, Daphne, while imagining my cock inside you, filling you, stretching your tight pussy till I come inside you?”

“Yes, oh yes, please don’t stop.”

“Are you begging me to let you come?” I crook my fingers inside her, hitting her G-spot. She tries to respond but it comes out in a groan. Her legs convulse, her moans growing louder until she comes on my fingers.

“That’s right, baby. Soak my fingers so I can taste you.”

Chapter 11

Daphne

He pulls his fingers from me, bringing them to his mouth. His lips wrap around them as he licks them clean. “Now, that is the sweetest pie I’ve ever tasted.”

I still can’t comprehend what just happened. My legs shake as he puts my bottoms back in place.

He’s still in a white Oxford and gray dress pants, a distinct outline of his manhood running down his thigh.

Holy shit, that’s a python.

He must notice my eyes bulging as he reaches down, adjusting himself with a smirk. “You see what you do to me? Now you know what I'm dealing with every time I’m around you.” He reaches his hand out, pressing his thumb over my clit. “I could watch you come all day.” He pulls my bottoms to the side again, looking down at me. “Anyone ever told you that you have a pretty pussy?” I shake my head. “Mmm, seriously, just looking at you makes my mouth water. Can’t wait to see my cock stuffed in you.”

Releasing my swimsuit, he runs his hands over his mouth. I’ve never seen a man look at me the way he is; it’s carnal. He makes zero pretense about what’s on his mind and as brash as it is, it’s also exciting and refreshing.

“I need to go for a swim.” He stands suddenly, walking back inside, only to reemerge a few moments later in swim trunks.

Don’t stare. Act calm, nonchalant… play hard to get.

It’s no use, even hiding behind my sunglasses I can’t hide the fact that I’m staring. This man’s body commands attention. My legs are practically falling back open for him, begging for a repeat. Dark hair peppers his chest, arms, and legs. His thighs are defined, his abs and pecs distinctly outlined. He tosses his sunglasses on the chair next to me, walking to the edge and gracefully diving off to the water down below. I sit up, peering over the edge as he swims effortlessly away from the boat. I watch his arms and pecs flex as he lifts himself out of the water in one swift move. He disappears inside the yacht, finally emerging from a set of stairs as he walks back toward me.

He leans over me, water from his hair dripping onto me as he snakes his hand behind my neck and roughly pulls me toward him. His lips are on mine, kissing me. His tongue roughly demands entrance.

“Fuck swimming. Inside now. I need more.”

I don’t get the chance to respond before he’s pulling me to my feet and pushing me inside. He grabs my arm, pulling me behind him as he leads us down a flight of stairs toward an empty room. He pushes me against the door, both of his hands tangling in my hair as he kisses me hard and fast like he can’t get enough.

He spins me around, pushing me back on the bed and dropping to his knees in front of me. “Off,” he commands, tugging on my bottoms. He grabs my ankles, placing them over his shoulders as he grabs my waist and tugs me forward till his mouth is on me.

“Oh God.” My hand tangles in his hair, my other holding myself up as he wastes no time tasting me. He swirls his tongue, sliding it deep inside me. My toes curl. I’ve never had anyone fuck me with their tongue the way he is right now.

He teases me with his thumb on my clit, his tongue continuing to explore me as he brings me to the edge again and again.

“Please,” I beg, panting.

“I want you dripping before you come on my tongue.” He looks up at me, kissing me with long slow kisses as his fingers pump in and out of me. “I could taste you for hours. So sweet,” he moans before leaning in to drag his tongue over me again.

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