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My back arches as his fingers trace the fabric of my bikini until they reach in between my legs. Little shots of electricity zap from his fingers, and I let out an involuntary moan.
“I miss you begging for me,” he whispers lowly in my ear.
I melt into him, panting for breath and realizing my fingers are gripping his shoulders like he’s my lifeline.
“I miss the way you felt, the way your little cunt would clench right before you’d come. I miss your taste, your moans, your screams.” With his free hand, he grips the back of my hair and pulls my head back, exposing my neck. “I miss the way your skin felt in my mouth.”
He buries his face into my neck, kissing and sucking. Without my permission, I find my hips grinding against him, making him groan. A bite on my skin makes me gasp, but he instantly soothes the pain with a kiss.
“Xander,” I moan. “I need you to...” I trail off as his lips move down to the tingling skin in between my breasts.
“Yes?” He releases my hair and pushes the fabric of my bikini to the sides, revealing my breasts.
“I need you to- to- fuck, Xander.” My head falls back.
He’s sucking my right nipple, letting his tongue run over it, causing a shudder to run through my body. He releases me to say, “Spit it out, little bird.”
“Fuck me,” I whisper.
“What was that?” He licks my left nipple so lightly I almost scream.
“I need you to fuck me, Xander.”
“Is that so?” He runs a finger down my spine.
“Please.” My voice shakes as I grind against him. He’s so, so hard. I move to undo the bikini, but he grabs my hands.
“I don’t think so. You wanted to wear the bikini. Now you’ll deal with the consequences.” He lifts me up and practically throws me onto the floor above us. The tiles are cold and hard on my back, but I don’t care.
Alexander stays in the water, yanking my thighs apart and shoving the bikini bottoms to one side. Without a moment’s hesitation, he buries his face in between my legs, and I have to stifle a scream.
His tongue circles my clit, and he groans. Then he licks me slowly, up and down, before pulling away and leaving me throbbing. “You taste just as good as I remember.”
I prop myself up on my elbows and watch him as he dives back in, thrusting his tongue inside of me. I squirm, but he holds my hips in place as he pulls out and caresses my clit with his mouth.
“Fuck,” I whisper, closing my eyes to the mini explosions he’s setting off inside my body.
As I let out a moan, he sucks my clit, thrusting two fingers inside of me. He presses against my walls, the tip of his tongue flicking my clit, and an unintelligible sound escapes my mouth. He does it again and again, increasing pressure, as pleasure builds up inside of me.
“Xander, I’m going to—” I let out a cry, squirming and writhing under his mouth. My legs kick, splashing water everywhere. But he holds my hips in place, lightening the pressure on my clit but still licking away. My eyes roll back into my head as my body jerks one last time.
Finally, he pulls away, peppering my inner thighs with kisses. Then he hauls himself out of the water and turns me so I’m parallel to the ledge, my legs no longer in the water. In a second, he’s on top of me, pushing my legs open. His mouth crashes into mine, and I wrap my arms around his neck.
But he breaks away from me, and I feel something warm and hard sliding toward my entrance. His gaze meets mine, and then he thrusts into me with all his strength. Something between a whimper and a scream leaves my lips as he grabs onto my shoulders to keep me from sliding away from him. Then he pulls out, just to slam inside of me.
“Fuck, Soph,” he says as I clench around him. He slows down, pushing himself up a bit and snaking a hand downward.
I whimper as my overly-sensitive clit jumps back to life at his touch. But he pushes through my squirms as his cock finds one of my sensitive spots, hitting it over and over again.
At some point, my eyes slide closed and I lose control of the sounds coming out of my mouth. Alexander pushes me closer and closer to the edge.
He groans, and I reach up to grab his arm. I’d never forget that sound. He’s close. My eyes open, and I find him watching me. Then he slams into me, picking up the pace, not letting up on my clit.
He lets out another moan, and the sound of it pushes me over the edge. I cry out, my back arching, my nails digging into the skin of his arms. Finally, he eases his finger off my clit as he releases into me, his eyes closed.
Then he collapses onto me, still throbbing inside of me, and whispers in my ear, “You feel even better than I remember.”
I let out an uneven breath, resting my shaking hands on his back. “So do you.”
