wants. Mold me any way he wishes.
My legs relax over his shoulders as he leans up, avidly tugging the strings of my bottoms undone, pulling them out of the way to expose my saturated sex to his wanting gaze. His eyes meet mine in a moment of sensual warning.
“Oh, God,” I moan with a shriek of pleasure as his tongue plunges inside. My head falls back from the sensual onslaught, the depths of his devouring strokes, the feel of his hot breath on me, inside me.
His returned groan sends a spike of desire up my spine, drawing my returned gaze. My needy hands tug and pull on his wet hair, urging him closer to assuage the desperate ache in my pussy. I can’t bring myself to look away, the act so erotic, so incredibly sexy, I can barely breathe through my lust-filled euphoria.
Opening his cerulean eyes to me, he laps at my slick folds, holding my gaze hostage as his tongue circles my clit. His stare is penetrating, searing me with each devouring lick and suck; the incessant sensual motions my undoing.
My core clenches in desperate need to be filled, and, oh God , the sexy, knowing smirk he flashes through his sinful assault is enough to make me willing to beg. “Alex…please…” I plead, panting in absolute want.
I gasp in instant release as he thrusts his fingers inside me, curled magically to hit the perfect spot he knows so well. The effect pushes me so quickly over the edge that I scream out loud, my body bowing uncontrollably in his grip, holding my knee in place over his shoulder.
His magician tongue and thrusting fingers don’t wane as my orgasm rushes through me. My body is on fire, burning within the grip of his steady rhythm.
Pulling his lips from my pulsing clit, he kisses along the inside of my thighs, slowing removing his fingers from my throbbing core as I shutter and quake, not wanting to let them go. A whimper of defeat escapes me at the loss, and he chuckles, gently removing my legs from his shoulders, laying them to dangle over the pool’s edge into the water.
I’m utterly spent. Satiated in euphoric bliss. And since I’m more akin to a floppy noodle, it doesn’t surprise me when he reaches for my hands, limp and lifeless at my sides, linking his fingers in mine to assist me in sitting up.
Despite my floating euphoria, however, my body feels as though it weighs a thousand pounds, and I rest my head on his shoulder, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Mmmm, Alex, that was…wow,” I mumble incoherently into the warmth of his flesh.
He chuckles again, and I want to playfully smack him for teasing me, but I don’t have the strength. Instead, I relish in the glide of his fingers along the abraded skin of my back from the coarse concrete.
“Oh, I’m not done with you yet, sweetheart,” he states in rebuttal to my blissful moans, curling me in his arms to carry me through the water.
I melt, taking in his stunning face, the sweet, loving smile that fills it, the heart stopping way he looks into my eyes. And for a moment, as he wades us towards the steps, I’m unable to break his gaze - that is until my attention is caught briefly by my discarded bikini bottoms floating aimlessly in the water. It’s an instant delicious reminder that beneath that beautiful, gentlemanly exterior lies a sinfully sexy man that owns me. Naked or otherwise.
Resting me on my feet before the opened glass doors of our suite, he flashes me another deviously delicious grin, slowly pulling the strings of my bikini top, my nipples puckering as it glides from my flesh.
Impatient for him, I nip my lip invitingly, plunging my fingers inside his board shorts to push them down his hips; he steps back to assist, kicking them to the side.
Every nerve ending is alight, burning with my renewed desire; the warm breeze like an aphrodisiac seeping into my pores as we stand, staring into each other’s eyes. The intense love and longing I see reflected in Alex’s gaze consumes me, my lips parting on a breathless moan from the
My legs relax over his shoulders as he leans up, avidly tugging the strings of my bottoms undone, pulling them out of the way to expose my saturated sex to his wanting gaze. His eyes meet mine in a moment of sensual warning.
“Oh, God,” I moan with a shriek of pleasure as his tongue plunges inside. My head falls back from the sensual onslaught, the depths of his devouring strokes, the feel of his hot breath on me, inside me.
His returned groan sends a spike of desire up my spine, drawing my returned gaze. My needy hands tug and pull on his wet hair, urging him closer to assuage the desperate ache in my pussy. I can’t bring myself to look away, the act so erotic, so incredibly sexy, I can barely breathe through my lust-filled euphoria.
Opening his cerulean eyes to me, he laps at my slick folds, holding my gaze hostage as his tongue circles my clit. His stare is penetrating, searing me with each devouring lick and suck; the incessant sensual motions my undoing.
My core clenches in desperate need to be filled, and, oh God , the sexy, knowing smirk he flashes through his sinful assault is enough to make me willing to beg. “Alex…please…” I plead, panting in absolute want.
I gasp in instant release as he thrusts his fingers inside me, curled magically to hit the perfect spot he knows so well. The effect pushes me so quickly over the edge that I scream out loud, my body bowing uncontrollably in his grip, holding my knee in place over his shoulder.
His magician tongue and thrusting fingers don’t wane as my orgasm rushes through me. My body is on fire, burning within the grip of his steady rhythm.
Pulling his lips from my pulsing clit, he kisses along the inside of my thighs, slowing removing his fingers from my throbbing core as I shutter and quake, not wanting to let them go. A whimper of defeat escapes me at the loss, and he chuckles, gently removing my legs from his shoulders, laying them to dangle over the pool’s edge into the water.
I’m utterly spent. Satiated in euphoric bliss. And since I’m more akin to a floppy noodle, it doesn’t surprise me when he reaches for my hands, limp and lifeless at my sides, linking his fingers in mine to assist me in sitting up.
Despite my floating euphoria, however, my body feels as though it weighs a thousand pounds, and I rest my head on his shoulder, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Mmmm, Alex, that was…wow,” I mumble incoherently into the warmth of his flesh.
He chuckles again, and I want to playfully smack him for teasing me, but I don’t have the strength. Instead, I relish in the glide of his fingers along the abraded skin of my back from the coarse concrete.
“Oh, I’m not done with you yet, sweetheart,” he states in rebuttal to my blissful moans, curling me in his arms to carry me through the water.
I melt, taking in his stunning face, the sweet, loving smile that fills it, the heart stopping way he looks into my eyes. And for a moment, as he wades us towards the steps, I’m unable to break his gaze - that is until my attention is caught briefly by my discarded bikini bottoms floating aimlessly in the water. It’s an instant delicious reminder that beneath that beautiful, gentlemanly exterior lies a sinfully sexy man that owns me. Naked or otherwise.
Resting me on my feet before the opened glass doors of our suite, he flashes me another deviously delicious grin, slowly pulling the strings of my bikini top, my nipples puckering as it glides from my flesh.
Impatient for him, I nip my lip invitingly, plunging my fingers inside his board shorts to push them down his hips; he steps back to assist, kicking them to the side.
Every nerve ending is alight, burning with my renewed desire; the warm breeze like an aphrodisiac seeping into my pores as we stand, staring into each other’s eyes. The intense love and longing I see reflected in Alex’s gaze consumes me, my lips parting on a breathless moan from the
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