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Moving her mouth to my jawline, she licks a path from there to my ear, where she sucks the lobe between her teeth and bites down. I inhale sharply, capturing her mouth to dominate her once more, and then I’m the one kissing a path away from her sinful lips.
First her jawline, which I only ghost my lips across, before sucking a mark onto the area right where her jaw meets her neck that drives her wild. When she’s breathing heavily for me, her hands restless as they wander over my chest and arms, I scatter kisses across her pulse point and then her collarbone. She takes the cue from the direction I’m heading, raising her back up enough that I can reach behind her and untie her bathing suit, throwing it away in the sand. Her nipples are hard already, and when I suck one turgid peak into my mouth she tastes like salt and something that is all Elise––sweet and spicy.
Her sounds of encouragement turn deep as I work over her nipples with my teeth, tongue, and lips, plumping her breasts with my hands as I do so. I adore her body, even her sharp mouth, which turns so soft when I kiss it.
She’s wiggling beneath me, anxious for more but loving all the attention I’m giving her already.
“Dan,” she breathes, her fingernails scraping my scalp. “You’re driving me crazy. I need more.”
“More what, little ice queen?” I ask, letting her nipple pop out of my mouth.
She reaches down and thumbs my bottom lip, her pupils blown wide with arousal. “More of you. Specifically this mouth of yours.”
Her words are enough to make me moan, but I hold them back. “You’re going to have to be more specific…”
Elise huffs, and then she’s pushing my head downwards, and I chuckle to myself. Wrapping my hands around her ribs, I slide my fingers down slowly at the same time I lick a path from her sternum to her belly button, and then the hollows of her hip bones. Elise keeps her hands in my hair, desperate for that layer of control even as I work her over. Little does she know I’m the one calling the shots, even if she doesn’t know it yet.
Her bottoms come away just as easily as her top did, and when the scent of her arousal hits me, I can’t wait any longer to have my tongue in her. I part her folds with my thumbs, licking a path from her entrance to her clit and then back again. She inhales shakily, but it turns into a full-throated moan when I trace a circle around her clit. It would be so easy to make her come right now, and she’s so sweet and wet for me that it’s almost an undeniable urge, but a part of me only wants her to come right now with my cock deep inside of her pussy, claiming her in ways only I ever have.
I take it slow as I eat her out, suckling her clit before dipping my tongue into her entrance, repeating the same pathway over and over again until her hips are moving of their own accord.
“Don’t fucking stop,” she grits out from between her teeth. My hands are running up her stomach to tweak her nipples, and I can feel her muscles there fluttering as she gets close to orgasm.
That’s when I pull away, kissing down her inner thighs even as she gasps in indignation.
“I told you not to stop, Dan!”
I give her a quick love bite, laughing against her skin when she yelps. “You don’t tell me what to do, Elise. When are you going to learn that?”
“But I’m so close,” she pouts. “You were so close to making me come.”
Slithering up her body and taking her lips in a kiss again, I can’t help but feel a rush of affection for the way she welcomes me, even with her juices still on my tongue. “Oh I’m still going to make you come,” I promise her. “Just on my terms.”
She raises herself up on her elbows, her face, and neck beautifully flush with passion. Reaching forward with one hand, she caresses my chest, asking, “And what are your terms, exactly?”
“You, my dear Elise, are only going to come on my cock.” I thrust into her hip to emphasize my point, and her breath comes out of her lungs like she’s been struck.
“Hurry then,” she pleads, all of her bravado washed away by need. I feel like yelling from the rooftops that only I can make her feel this way. I’m the only one who can fuck her, no one else. Certainly not Johan.
Remembering that her ex is on his way makes my desire for her even more urgent. I strip my own briefs off, sitting up and straddling Elise again. I remove her hand from my chest and move it down to my cock, and the second she wraps her fingers around it I can feel all my nerves come alive. She strokes me a few times before sweeping the bead of pre-cum from the tip and putting her finger in her mouth, sucking it off.
Fuck, she’s so hot I can’t take it anymore. “Lie back,” I demand, grabbing her thighs and pulling her towards me. She squeaks, falling back on her elbows, her chest rising and falling faster and faster as I pull her legs apart.
I take a second to admire how wet and ready she is for me, glistening and pink in the summer sun, before I fist my cock in my hand and position myself at her entrance. Elise pushes herself up a little more, and we both watch as I slide inside of her to the hilt, bottoming out in her pussy with a moan that feels like it’s coming from my soul. Elise whimpers, unable to look away as I begin to fuck her vigorously. I can’t take it slow, not with how long I’ve been wanting her, and how much she’s been teasing me. She’s so hot and tight that it’s a wonder I haven’t given her all my worldly possessions just to be able to touch her like this, but from the way she’s looking at my manhood sliding in and out of her, her teeth locked onto her bottom lip, I’m sure she’s just addicted to me as I am her.
Elise wraps her legs around my waist, her heels drumming against my spine, guiding me to meet the pace that she needs so badly. She wants me deep and slow, stroking her g-spot with each thrust, and I oblige. She falls backward, unable to hold herself up any longer, back arching as I hit all those secret spots that drive her insane. Her pussy is so wet that it feels almost like it’s sucking me in, and I have to clench my jaw to keep from coming before she does.
I have to last, even as the sounds of our flesh slapping together fills my ears and I start to lose track of where she ends and I begin. I slow down enough to lean forward, sucking each nipple into my mouth again one at a time, and Elise’s whimpers turn into what sounds like sobs of pleasure.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, hands gripping hard in my hair again and holding me against her breasts until her nipples are hard and glistening from my attention. Each time I lick her peaks, her pussy flutters around my cock.
I’m not going to last. Fuck, I really want to, but the idea of filling her up with my cum with Johan just minutes away from arriving is too much for me to handle. I grab her hands as I raise my head, pinning her wrists on the towel above her and claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss. I drink down her moans like water, letting my body take over as my mind loses the ability to focus on anything buther. Pushing my hips forward so her pelvis tilts up, I piston my cock in and out of her just how I need it, knowing that she’s going to come for me regardless. When I feel her hands struggle in my grasp, fingers flexing as her pussy starts to tighten even more, I know she’s almost there, and I’m going to make us come at the same time.
With three more powerful thrusts, Elise falls over the edge into an orgasm that has her screaming her satisfaction into my mouth. Her body bucks, pussy milking my cock, dragging me right over that same edge with her. It feels like some sort of band is snapping within me, and once it does, I’m awash in so much pleasure that the world tilts around me. I fill Elise with my seed, coating her walls as I continue to fuck her until we are both spent. She breaks the kiss, pressing her forehead to mine and closing her eyes, legs twitching with the aftershocks of what we’ve just done.
This is the moment for a romantic declaration of love, or some soft kissing in the afterglow of it all while cuddling. I can see on Elise’s face that she’s expecting affection and aftercare, her body warm and satisfied, but I’m not quite done with her yet. Because we’re still alone here on the beach, and our special guest hasn’t arrived yet. That just won’t do.
With our foreheads still pressed together, I ask her, “You want to be a good girl?”
