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“Me either. You’re mine. I want to melt your panties,” he says it in a whisper, but I’m done fooling around. My possessive nature has turned into a passion that’s more than real. I crash my face into his, moaning as his tongue splits into my mouth.
The women shoot glares over their shoulders and mumble, but I only have eyes for my man. When the elevator stops, the women get out. But we’re up a few more floors. One of the perks of being a well-known surf pro is resorts often comp our stays, usually with suites. As soon as the other women are gone, Tommy grabs onto my ass and lifts me up. My legs wrap around him.
I’m moaning into his mouth, suddenly as wet as I had joked. The doors open, but Tommy doesn’t put me down. He walks us towards the door of our hotel room, fumbling with the keycard when we arrive as he tries to continue kissing me.
As soon as the door is open, he goes to our bed. The boys and his mother are in the attached room next door. He throws me down and rips his shirt off over his head. Before I can protest, he bends over me and uses his teeth to bite on my swimsuit at my navel.
“I love this, by the way,” he says through his clenched teeth.
“So don’t ruin it,” I say with a small laugh. But Tommy’s eyes have turned savage, and I can tell this is another shredded suit in the making already.
He kisses my jaw, then nibbles at my neck. I groan, not in the least bit wanting to be patient. The man loves to take his time.
I grab at his cock. It’s like steel in my hands. But his giant paw snatches my wrist. “Uh no, you don’t. I want this to last all day.”
“We don’t have all day,” I say, gripping onto the bulge in his swim trunks again.
He chuckles and licks my cheek. “Then all afternoon. I want you screaming my name.”
“It’ll wake the—” Tommy covers my mouth with his hand. One of the first rules of sex after kids is not mentioning them during.
I laugh under his hand. Tommy roves down my face, tasting me as he does. Every touch of flesh leaves a burning trail. When he gets to the v-neck of my suit, he pulls it down, exposing both my breasts.
“Mmm. All mine,” he moans. He tugs at one of my nipples, and I rub my thighs together.
“Tommy,” I say, my breathy tone more of a warning.
He stops and backs up. I prop myself up. In a fluid motion, he pulls his shorts down, exposing his beautiful cock.
“Oh, babe,” I say. No matter how many times I see it, I still love staring at him in all his masculine glory.
“You like that?” I nod, biting my own lip. “You wanna show me how much?”
I’m already crawling forward. He rests his knees against the mattress, and I lay on my stomach. With a gentle touch, I tickle the head, right on the sensitive tip. It jumps and leaks a bit of precum. I smear the warmth over his shaft and start stroking.
“Yes, babe, like that,” he says. I look up; his eyes have closed. My other hand goes to his abs, feeling the smooth tight muscles constrict more with each pump of my hand.
He looks so good, so touchable, lovable. All mine. I move again and let my tongue flick over the tip as I stroke. He rumbles and shivers all over, and I take him in my mouth. His entire length is buried into me, and I let my tongue glide along the bottom seam.
“Yes, babe,” he says, gripping into my hair. I speed up my movements, bobbing my head, as I watch him tighten all over.
He gasps and pulls my head back. “You’re so fucking hot with that wet mouth. I'm close.” I let his cock pop out of my mouth, and he looks down. I want him, maybe even more than our first time. I know exactly how he feels inside me, and how connected we’ve become over the last year is nothing short of amazing.
He looks at me, his gaze never leaving my eyes as he strokes himself and walks around the side of the mattress.
He straddles over my ass, letting his cock rub against my still-covered bottom. Bending over, he kisses my shoulder before I feel his fingers graze along my inner thigh. I shiver and let out a long moan.
“Oh, Tommy, please,” I beg. He chuckles and pushes my suit to the side before plunging his fingers inside me. I yelp with pleasure. The man has magic fingers; he can make me come with only a few moves. A fact he prides himself on.
He finds my G-spot and swirls around. My body responds immediately, and I gasp out, gripping onto the edge of the mattress.
“Still so tight,” Tommy says. He puts a hand on my shoulder and thrusts against that explosive magic spot again. “Come for me, babe.”
Oh this man. This beautiful talented man. I shove my face into the blankets and let out a loud moan. Its one of the things we've had to get used to since the babies were born; being quiet. Small sacrifice, but annoying sometimes none the less.
Tommy removes his hand, then yanks at the bottom of my swimsuit, the fabric ripping right before he flips me over. God, I love when he gets so animalistic. And he knows it too.
I'm already seeing stars, dizzy with pleasure when he penetrates me in one thrust. “Fuck, Tommy,” I yelp. He's plunging in and out of me in breathy moans.
