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Cozumel is truly something to behold in all its glory. I've always dreamed of visiting a tropical paradise and now, as the plane descends towards the island, it’s hard to believe it’s really happening.
This is something I imagined when I was older, in my thirties maybe, but at just 18, Cannon is making all of this a reality for me. The water is so clear, and the beaches are so white. It's like something out of a postcard. I can't wait to sink my toes into the soft, white sand and feel the warm sun on my skin.
As I step off the plane and feel the warm seal air wash over me, Cannon wraps his arm around my waist and kisses the top of my head. I lean into him, feeling emotional at actually being here with him. The air is heavy with the scent of exotic flowers, and the sound of colorful birds fills the air.
"Thank you for bringing me here," I say, squeezing his hand. "This is amazing."
He smiles back, running his thumb over my bottom lip. "I'm so glad you're enjoying it," he says. "I want you to have the best time possible, and I hope this trip will help you find the inspiration you need.”
I frown at the cryptic statement, but Cannon doesn’t elaborate. Instead, he leads us through the small airport and to the waiting car, which will take us to the all-inclusive resort. I feel like a little kid, pressing my hands against the glass of the window as all the bright colors pass us by.
When we pull up to the resort, my excitement triples. As I step through the gates of the all-inclusive luxury resort, I’m giddy. The property is absolutely stunning, with its sugar sand beaches, sparkling blue waters, and lush green gardens.
Cannon and I are greeted by a friendly staff member who leads us to our suite, handing us each a refreshing fruity drink along the way. The suite is beyond spectacular. It's spacious and airy, with a king-sized bed, a private balcony, and a stunning ocean view.
I’m almost vibrating with anticipation, ready to explore the place with my love by my side, but when I turn to tell him all this, Cannon takes me by the shoulders and looks down at me soberly. “Candace, I have to make a confession.”
Anxiety churns in my stomach. “Okay…what is it?”
“This isn’t just a vacation for us. I’m meeting an old friend here, and we’re having dinner with him in just a few hours. I swear it won’t take up much of our time here, but what he has to tell me is incredibly important, and he’s also looking forward to meeting you. Is that okay?”
My relief is palpable, but I’m still confused. “Cannon, that’s absolutely fine. Why not just tell me that in the first place?”
His smirk is mischievous as he grabs me around the waist and pulls my body flush against his. “What can I say? I like surprising you.”
I have a lot more questions, but he silences them with his mouth on mine, and what starts as a playful kiss morphs into something hotter and more frantic. The breezy sundress I wore suddenly seems like way too much fabric between Cannon and me as I run my hands under his shirt and over the hard planes of his muscles and the strength of his huge arms where they hold me.
“We have some time,” Cannon tells me between kisses. “I have another confession. I planned on making this a trip of firsts for you.”
“What do you mean?” I ask breathlessly, kissing the line of his jaw.
“Your first trip to Cozumel,” he says slowly, pulling my dress over my head and throwing it off to the side somewhere. I’m braless, and it takes only seconds before he’s sucking my nipples into his mouth. “Your first time on a private jet…” I moan as he incorporates teeth, mixing the tiniest nip of pain in with the heady pleasure of his tongue on my tight peaks. “Your first time getting fucked in the ass…”
I don’t register his words at first, but then they permeate my brain and I freeze. Cannon doesn’t, though, jerking my panties down my legs and kissing a path down my quivering stomach. I thread my fingers through his hair and pull him to a stop so he looks up at me, his pupils blown wide with lust. “What did you just say?”
“I said I’m going to fuck you in the ass for the very first time, Candace. Now, why don’t you go get on the bed for me and bend over like a good girl?” He swipes his tongue through my folds, and my knees go weak. I struggle to keep my thoughts straight, and one thing is for sure….what Cannon is suggesting worries me.
“Cannon, I–oh, that feels so good…I don’t know if that’s a good idea. I’ve never even…oh, God, right there!” I pant, blanking out as he sucks my clit between his lips and doesn’t let up the pressure until I’m almost sobbing with the pleasure of it. He knows exactly how to make me come, and he’s using that to his advantage right now.
He brings me to the very edge and then stops, pulling away and standing up as he starts to undress. I huff in frustration and disbelief, but he’s one step ahead of me.
“If you want to come, get on the bed, Candace. Ass in the air.”
Fear is still heavy in my stomach, but Cannon has never given me any reason to doubt that he has anything but my utmost pleasure in mind. He’s been gentle when I needed it, rough when I wanted it, and everything in between. As I watch him fish out a bottle of lube from his luggage, I decide to trust him again and assume the position on the bed that he asked me to.
Then, he’s nude and kneeling behind me, hand snaking underneath me until his clever fingers find my swollen clit. He circles it lightly while his other hand pours the lube over my back entrance, causing me to jump at the strange sensation, especially when he uses his fingers to work the lube all over the outside and then, with a slow gentle pressure, inside.
My voice is high and thready as he inserts one finger into my ass while he strokes my clit. It feels oddly good, and that idea is only confirmed when he works another finger in after some time. For some reason, I’m shaking like a leaf, even as he makes me feel amazing.
“Calm, love,” he tells me, his voice low and rough. “This will be easier if you’re calm.”
I try my best, but it’s increasingly hard to stay relaxed and focus on his fingers on my clit when I feel the broad head of his cock pressing against my back entrance. It hurts at first, undeniably burning from the foreign stretch of his manhood, and I almost call it all off. But then, Cannon starts to thrust gently as he pushes himself inward, and once the pain dissipates, it feels….wonderful.
I can hear him hissing between his teeth as he fits himself all the way inside of my ass, the heavy weight of his balls slapping against my pussy when he’s finally seated fully inside. There’s more sharp pain, but he gives me plenty of time, and when I’m comfortable, I tell him, “Okay…okay. I’m ready.”
“Fuck yes, you are,” he growls, pulling out and pushing home again in one swift movement. I moan, arching my back, and the pressure he’s putting on my clit increases.
Cannon fucks my ass with much more patience than he does my pussy, and I’m grateful, but it doesn’t take long until I’m squirming, an intense orgasm building at the base of my spine like a rubber band about to snap. When he grabs my ass cheek firmly with his free hand to pull me even harder against him, combined with the knowledge of where exactly he’s fucking me, that band snaps abruptly and violently.
