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Chapter Eighteen
Swimming up through the crystal aquamarine water, I pulled myself up onto the worn thick boards outside our private water-front villa and immediately sighed at the sight of Billie lying stretched out, arms above her head, draped over the sunbed.
Dressed only in a tiny red bikini, she oozed sex appeal with her face turned up toward the sun, her back arched, and whole body glistening from the suntan oil she had applied sometime after I’d entered the water.
Creeping toward her I held my breath, knowing my move had to be sudden or else I could block out the sun and alert her I was beside her. In one fluid movement, I stepped astride her and covered her body with mine. The wooden sun lounger creaked under our weight, but it didn’t break as she squealed loudly in shock when my wet cold body touched hers.
“Sawyer,” she admonished, her hands landing on my shoulders as she attempted to push me up, but quickly directed her hands to cover mine when I trailed them up both her sides.
Pulling my hands away, I slid them up under her knees and wrapped her legs around my back. Pressing my bulge at her center, I began to dry hump her while she giggled hysterically at my playful antics.
“Stop it,” she chided, half-heartedly as her hands defied her and began to circle my back.
“Yeah? What? I’m not doing anything,” I complained, my dick growing thicker by the second as I continued to bump and grind against her. Although she continued to pretend I was being a pest, her hips had begun to keep time and when I suddenly stopped, hers moved again. “Ah,” I teased, pointing at her. “That one was on you, darlin’.” I chuckled and she scored her nails down my back making me hiss through a breath and my dick pulse.
Moving quickly off the sun lounger, I took her string tie bikini bottoms with me leaving her looking stunned and breathless staring up at me. Before she could speak, I scooped her up off the bed and it was then she began to protest.
“Sawyer, what are you … argh,” she screamed, her question abruptly halted as I plunged us into the Indian Ocean. Billie’s legs and arms flailed around, her eyes wide under the water staring at me like she was about to commit murder until I caught her by the waist and pulled her back to the surface. Coughing and spluttering she looked shocked and dazed by the unexpectedness of her situation. “Fuck, Sawyer,” she started, until I covered her mouth with mine.
Initially she was reluctant to kiss me back, still stunned by what I had done, but then her tongue became eager and I grabbed her legs and wrapped them around my waist. I half-swam half-doggy paddled to the small slide that led from our villa into the water and told her to grab the edges of it as the water was too deep for her to stand without her mouth being underwater.
Letting go of me, she turned and grabbed each side of the slide and I immediately stepped in behind her. My rigid cock brushed the seam of her ass and I wrapped my arms around her, one across her torso the other cupping one breast in my hand.
Bending slowly, I began kissing her neck. “Ohhh,” she breathed, her head immediately rolling farther to the side to give me better access, as her hand left the slide to sweep her wet hair away to the other side. “Mmm,” she moaned again and I swear the sound radiated through me, making my cock jerk. I continued to drive her crazy with my mouth not straying from the same spot, sucking, nipping, and licking the salty water from her skin and drawing low hungry erotic sounds from deep within her chest.
After a few minutes she began seeking out my cock, her back arching backward, her ass trying to guide my cock to her entrance, and I chuckled softly at her vain attempts to get what she desperately wanted. When I ignored her body language, she turned her head to look over her shoulder and the lust in her eyes almost floored me.
“Fuck me,” she demanded, her tone laced with desperation and seduction as one hand moved mine from her tit to her hip.
“This?” I asked, sliding my cock between her legs and teased as both by pulling her ass into me. I rubbed it a little at her entrance. Although I had wanted to take it slow, the moment her pussy glided over my cock I knew I was only punishing myself by not being inside her. The hand I had around her waist moved to fist my dick and in one long hard thrust I was inside her.
“Fuck,” I breathed into her neck, the delicious tight feeling holding me in place. My teeth nipped the skin on her shoulder as she moaned softly. “Mm.”
“Oh, yes,” she mumbled, her head dipping forward the moment I filled her up. Gripping her hips for purchase I slid almost out of her and jacked my cock back in to the hilt, grunting in pleasure from the sensation of feeling her contract around me again.
“Damn, darlin’, you feel so fucking good,” I whispered, gruffly, as water lapped around us and rammed her tiny tight hole again.
“Oh, God,” she cried, arching her ass again as she rocked back into me and I instantly picked up my pace. “Yeah, Sawyer, fuck me, just like that,” she demanded, her confidence made my chest swell.
Hearing her tell me what she wanted made my whole body coil with need, and I rode her home until she fell apart screaming my name. I fucked her again and again, my body sweating despite the cool water lapping around us as she came again and again.
I hadn’t wanted our lovemaking to end, staving off my own release by slowing the pace until I was certain I wasn’t going to come before fucking her recklessly with total abandon. Both of our bodies shook and quaked as fire coursed through our veins and the sand shifted softly beneath my feet.
When I felt I was all but spent, Billie’s core muscles clenched around my cock like a delicious punishing vise, her body stiffened in readiness as she teetered on the edge of another orgasm, I heard her plead weakly, “Come, Sawyer, please I can’t take any more.” Sliding my hands under her ass I lifted her legs and in five hard thrusts we fell apart together.
Turning to face me, she wrapped her slippery arms around my neck, her face flushed pink, a combination of being sun-kissed and freshly and thoroughly fucked, and smiled at me. I gave her a toothy grin in return, my chest heaving, my whole body felt drained and weak from the workout I’d given us under the heat of the searing sun.
“I have no words,” she whispered, barely finding the energy to speak at all as her chest heaved, her perfect little tits bobbing in the water in front of me. I shook my head, my chest tight with the sudden wave of emotion at how she made me feel, feelings I couldn’t translate into words for there were none that could have done justice for the spiritual-like, yet animalistic, experience we’d shared.
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It was almost sunset when we woke in the air-conditioned room, the ceiling fan allowing extra air to circulate. I lay staring up at it with Billie’s cheek pressed over my heart, as my large suntanned hand with my thick wedding band cupped the back of her head.
Turning, I glanced out at the ocean, saw the sun was going down and I didn’t want us to miss our final sunset in the Maldives together.
“Billie?” I asked, quietly stirring her from sleep, my other hand tracing a finger lightly down her bare spine.
“Mm-hm?” she replied, her voice croaky as she shifted slightly and turned her face up toward me. It was an indication she was awake but she hadn’t opened her eyes.
