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“I don’t know, you just left so abruptly the next day. I was so fucking confused.”
“And that,” she whispers, heaving a long sigh, “is where I fucked up. So… I’m sorry, Dan.”
Turning her body to face me, she bumps her nose against mine before we meet in a gentle, but thorough kiss. It heats me up from the inside, slow and steady, like embers on coals. The kiss is a lot of things all wrapped into one; us re-familiarizing ourselves with one another, the sweet relief of finally being alone together, and most importantly of all… an apology.
I’m sorry, I tell her without words, using my lips and tongue to express myself instead.Don’t leave.
When the kiss breaks, I take her hand again, leading her past a curve in the stone wall that takes us down a hidden dirt path to an older, forgotten part of the gardens. The balustrade here is showing its age, but otherwise, it’s just as beautiful as the rest, just a little wilder. Which is fitting, because I feel nearly wild right now. My need for Elise is almost out of control.
“We’re alone here,” I tell her, voice low. “This is too off the path for most tourists, so we should be good.”
Looking at me from under her lashes, Elise doesn’t need any coaxing, intrinsically knowing what I want as she turns to face the sunset. From behind her, I curl a hand around to cup her jaw, turning her face so she and I can kiss in this magical, somehow private spot. We could stop here, exchanging indulgent, wet kisses, but I know that isn’t what is going to happen.
The catharsis of finding out that I hadn’t been messing around with any of those other women spun Elise apart, and I’m almost giddy with relief now that I’ve given in to being with her again, telling her with my teeth and tongue how much I’ve missed this thing we share, whatever it is.
Elise smells like her floral perfume and the faint coconut scent of suntan lotion. When she first presses her lips to mine, they’re still cold from the sorbet, as are mine, but we quickly warm each other. Tasting the sorbet on her tongue makes it even sweeter.
I want to stay in this moment forever, even as she pulls away from my mouth and kisses my jaw and neck, but if we don’t hurry, then the sun’s going to go down and we’ll end up half naked with each other in the dark. It sounds like a good time, really, but I don’t think we know our way around Capri well enough for all that.
My hands itch to turn her around and touch her skin, push them under her dress and feel the soft round curves of her, but I tell her to keep her fingers locked around the balustrade. I’ll do all the work right now to make her feel good… I’ve got a lot of lost time and bad behavior to make up for. Later, I will take my time, reacquainting myself with her body at leisure.
I want her to feel how hard I am as I press my pelvis against her ass, and sense Elise’s frustration that we can’t hook up the way we both want—naked and unrushed.
“I don’t want to be too rough with you,” I rasp in her ear. “I don’t trust myself to stay calm once I’m finally inside you.”
I kiss her mouth again briefly, hands moving up her legs and under her skirt. She lets out a shivery exhale when I touch her pussy through her white silk panties, peeking out at me as I throw her skirt up and over her perfectly round ass.
“Rough is fine,” Elise pants. “Rough is wonderful actually.”
Despite what she says, I stroke her folds softly through the damp fabric, before pulling the panties down until they fall around her knees. Skirt still on, it feels even more taboo to be standing here, her pussy bare to the sea breeze and my searching hands. Palming her ass cheeks, before letting go with one hand. I undo my belt buckle and pull my painfully hard cock out of myboxers. I don’t undress at all besides pushing my shorts down my thighs enough to free myself. I take half a step back, stroking my dick with my hand as I take in the impossibly erotic sight of Elise’s naked ass and pussy arched up for me with the sun setting out in front of us. We’re just steps from being in public, but she’s still so willing to be taken by me. What have I done to deserve this?
“I can’t make love to you the way I want,” I murmur, heart aching for how much I care for this girl. “But I promise that you’ll enjoy yourself.”
She throws me a sultry look over her shoulder. “I already am.”
It’s a demonstration of my control, the way I manage to slowly feed my entire length into her. Elise is hot and tighter than I would have thought possible, and even though it has to be a challenge for her, she still wiggles and moves backward toward me, disoriented with arousal. Want for her courses through me like my own blood, even as she grasps the balustrade for dear life. Below us the city stretches and moves, climbing upwards so that some of the higher houses might even be level with us. Thankfully, the brick wall obscures our actions, and Elise and I are alone to fuck in the most frantic way possible.
That we even have the time to escape the rest of our group is amazing, and I’m not going to waste such an opportunity. It’s almost a dreamlike experience, the sun glowing off the jewel-toned sea in little embers of orange and gold. Salty air blows Elise’s hair as I brush it off her neck, leaning forward to map all the skin I can reach with my mouth in sucking kisses. I still have to go as slow as possible in and out, Elise’s body both protesting and welcoming the intrusion of my dick.
“Does it hurt?” I ask.
She shakes her head quickly. “No… no. It’s good. Just frustrating.” I see her lick her lips. “I want it so bad.”
I couldn’t agree more. I want this fast and hard, gazing upon the city and the people there without having any idea what we’re doing above them.
I gently kick Elise’s feet further apart, hand skimming down her back and between her shoulders, pushing her lower and widening her stance.
“There you go,” I grate out. “Open up for me, baby.”
Now when I grip her and sink home, it’s easier, and I feel the head of my cock kissing the mouth of her womb with each thrust. Elise gasps, letting her head fall forward until her forehead touches the stone railing. She’s trying to keep her knees locked and upright as I fuck her in intense, even strokes.
The perfect angle, the illicit nature of the location and the act itself, and the sweet relief of finally being with Elise again makes the entire experience feel like a whirlwind inside of me. I’m focused on bringing her closer and closer to the precipice of climax relentlessly, but the squeezing and fluttering of her inner walls adding to the tension inside of me. Her skin is so damned soft, raised in goosebumps from how over-sensitized she is. I caress her ass cheeks, up her spine under the dress, and on the sensitive spots on the flesh of her graceful neck. Reaching forward and cupping her throat gently I step forward so I can hold her through the final strokes, feeling her pulse fluttering under my palm and the vibration of her voice as she moans.
Elise keens my name quietly, both of us hearing the hushed sounds of the people on the streets behind us but unable to stay silent. The way the feeling of her spasming inner walls is making the pressure inside of me build and build is incredible, but I have to make sure she comes first. No matter how easy it would be for me to just let go right here, right now.
Just as the sun starts to dip below the horizon in earnest, I feel the wave of her orgasm beginning to crest, pulling my cock deeper. I’m breathing hard, breath fanning over her neck andshoulders in ragged huffs. My fingers flex on her throat, not exerting any pressure but just keeping Elise right where I want her. As her legs start to shake and she cries out in ecstasy, I move my palm to gently cover her mouth so she can scream to her heart's content, muffled by me.
“That’s right, Elise. Come for me,” I growl, balls drawing up and tightening as the orgasm starts to build at the base of my spine, ready to explode. “I’m going to fill you up, baby. Are you ready?”
