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Feeling my knob twitch against her, it’s only just occurred we’re both nude in broad daylight, and I couldn’t give more than a rat’s arse about my lack of clothes.
Her hands explore my back, and I purposely tense up my muscles at her touch as I lower my head to her. I remain hovering, our lips only a touch away, and I stay like this, momentarily taking her in. The water laps up to shore and drags itself around us like a halo as it goes back into the ocean.
I finally press my lips against hers, feeling her shiver at the touch. As I kiss her, her mouth parts and her tongue softly caresses mine.
Eve Winters is everything I ever needed since she made an indefinite connection with my soul. She is the fresh of breath air in my lungs every time she’s within my vicinity.
My tongue battles against hers, creating a torrent of passion and sending a million pent-up emotions swiftly aside. There’s only space for me and her in my mind.
I pull my lips from her mouth and kiss her jaw, then her throat, and reach out to caress the soft, warm skin of her neck. She buries her fingers in my hair and moans as my other hand slides between her legs. I slip my fingers between her folds to stroke that delicate part of her that my knob wants so bad that it’s pushing against her leg.
My lips move from her neck to her collarbone and soon move down to her breasts, where I swirl my tongue over her salty-tasting nipple and insert a finger inside her while my thumb plays with the tiny button-like area of flesh that I know makes her feel oh so good. My eyes dart up with her nipple between my lips, and I watch her close her eyes and bite her lower lip.
My brain contains a lot of information, some of it useful, a lot of it nonessential facts, but what I’d love to know is how she feels as I take her apart.
“Tell me what you're feeling,” I state.
She opens her bright blue eyes and stares up at me.
“I want to know,” I say without elaborating my curiosity.
As if understanding my request, her head falls back on the sand, and her eyes stare up into the clear blue sky in thought.
“Amazing, and yet it’s an indescribable sensation. There’s a weird but nice feeling deep in the pit of my stomach, and it tickles.”
I quicken the speed of my thumb and insert two more fingers inside her.
“And then the feeling gets more and more intense. Heat rises up my legs until it just explodes, and I get a strong, warm feeling all throughout my body.”
“Like right now?” I ask, but the answer is evident in the way she grinds against me.
“Oh, yes. Like. Right. Now.”
I don’t stop what I’m doing, siding my fingers in and out of her pussy. She reaches out, takes hold of my knob, and slides her fist up and down my shaft a few times. Her back arches, and she’s begging for more.
“And your favorite position?”
“Missionary.” She says, which takes me by surprise.
Without removing my hand from her, I slide my body over hers, and she spreads her legs open, inviting me in. It’s just enough for me to position myself between her. With my eyes locked on hers, I lift her leg around my waist, and in one strong movement, I replace my hand with my knob and feel her muscles adjust around me.
“Fuck, you feel so good, Byron,” she gasps and rolls her hips.
“So do you, Firebug,” I lean down and kiss her hard nipple, circling my pelvis deep inside her. Pulling halfway out and thrusting back in.
I pull out again, and this time, I slowly slide back in, claiming my possession over her.
“Oh god,” she says, her eyes practically rolling to the back of her head where I almost see only the whites. “Don’t stop. Whatever the fuck you’re doing, please don’t stop.”
I continue to alternate between slow and fast grinds, occasionally switching it up with a few pounding thrusts.
Pressing a kiss to her neck, she digs her nails into my shoulders and finally lets go. Her release is a full-body shudder, and I can feel her muscles squeeze me so tight as if it’s a lifeline.
Her thighs clamp around my body as she begins countering my thrusts. I almost can’t hold back any longer. A roar leaves my throat as I thrust into her so deep she lets out a loud, pleasurable gasp. I keep pounding, my pace picking up faster, pushing myself deeper. I bury my face in her neck as I continue to give her everything I have. She clenches her walls around me, pulling me in deeper as she drags her nails across my back.
“Fuck. Byron. I’m coming again,” she pants.
“That makes two of us,” I say in a now ragged voice as I feel my climax take over my body and release myself straight into her. She follows me only seconds later. This time, she’s not as verbally loud, but I feel her cling tight onto my shoulders as wave after wave rolls over her nerves, and her orgasm crashes through her.
