was a crafty old fox and he had invited Ryan here to suss him out.
Their little tryst on the deck would only work in Ryan’s favour.
Ryan was in a buoyant mood and infected everyone else, so consequently dinner was a lively affair. The band was back, this time playing more muted tunes in the background, which added to the ambience. Ryan didn’t miss an opportunity to touch her and caressed her inner thigh throughout dessert and coffee, making his post-dinner intentions clear. By the time they said goodbye to the Mahlers, Nicole was practically bubbling over with desire.
They ran back to the chalet across the beach, not caring that sand got into their shoes.
Ryan threw back the sliding door and half carried, half kissed Nicole all the way to the bed. She couldn’t stop giggling at his enthusiasm. Now they’d given each other permission to have sex, there was no stopping him.
“I’ve been looking forward to this moment all afternoon,” he told her, unbuttoning the front of her silk shirt-dress. He unsnapped her bra and her breasts sprung free. Ryan fondled them lovingly, before moving down to her panties. These he slid off her long, newly tanned legs.
Nicole lay naked before him, her eyes dancing devilishly. She was enjoying this as much as he was.
“Now you,” she murmured, sitting up to undo his shirt. Once that fell to the floor she unbuttoned his trousers and slid down his zip. Already she could feel the impressive bulge under his pants. Ryan shook off his trousers and then his undies and joined her on the bed. He tickled her idly with one hand while the other brushed a hair behind her ear.
“You’re sure about this?” he asked, one final time. It was a rather pointless question really, as he didn’t think he’d be able to resist now if she said no. He wanted her too badly. Since their conversation on the boat he’d been building up to this, imagining making love to her in so many different ways. It would be torture to stop now.
“No guilt, remember?” she replied, smiling up at him. “We have this one week to enjoy each other, so let’s make it count.”
Ryan didn’t need more confirmation than that. With a muffled groan he took her face in his hands and kissed the living daylights out of her. He could sense her hunger and it matched his own. As he tasted her, inhaled her and felt her naked body beneath his, Ryan allowed himself the rare luxury of giving in to his emotions.
Nicole was a wonderful lover. Easily the most responsive woman he’d ever been with. When he kissed her breasts, her nipples perked up and begged for more. She shivered as he ran his hands over her stomach and buttocks, quivering under his touch.
Her endless legs wrapped around his hips, urging him to get to it. Ryan guided himself into her and nearly collapsed as her internal muscles gripped and caressed him. He began to move, rhythmically thrusting into her, careful not to be too forceful, but dimly aware he was losing control.
Nicole grabbed his buttocks and pushed hard. She wanted more. Already he was filling her completely but he thrust harder, feeling his cock pound against her cervix. Her hips rose off the bed every time he drove into her. At the same time her back arched and her breasts thrust upwards like a glorious angel in the throes of ecstasy. The moans and gasps escaping from her parted lips spurred him on until he heard his own cries of pleasure mingling with hers. Then when Ryan didn’t think he could hold on any longer, Nicole bucked rapidly beneath him and screamed as she came over and over again. Her muscles contracted around his penis sending him flying over the edge and Ryan exploded inside her in one of the most powerful orgasms of his life.
Nicole lay by the pool with a little smile on her face. Last night had been something else. Ryan had proved himself to be both exciting and unselfish in bed. After the first frenzied love-making session they’d calmed down and begun to explore each other
Their little tryst on the deck would only work in Ryan’s favour.
Ryan was in a buoyant mood and infected everyone else, so consequently dinner was a lively affair. The band was back, this time playing more muted tunes in the background, which added to the ambience. Ryan didn’t miss an opportunity to touch her and caressed her inner thigh throughout dessert and coffee, making his post-dinner intentions clear. By the time they said goodbye to the Mahlers, Nicole was practically bubbling over with desire.
They ran back to the chalet across the beach, not caring that sand got into their shoes.
Ryan threw back the sliding door and half carried, half kissed Nicole all the way to the bed. She couldn’t stop giggling at his enthusiasm. Now they’d given each other permission to have sex, there was no stopping him.
“I’ve been looking forward to this moment all afternoon,” he told her, unbuttoning the front of her silk shirt-dress. He unsnapped her bra and her breasts sprung free. Ryan fondled them lovingly, before moving down to her panties. These he slid off her long, newly tanned legs.
Nicole lay naked before him, her eyes dancing devilishly. She was enjoying this as much as he was.
“Now you,” she murmured, sitting up to undo his shirt. Once that fell to the floor she unbuttoned his trousers and slid down his zip. Already she could feel the impressive bulge under his pants. Ryan shook off his trousers and then his undies and joined her on the bed. He tickled her idly with one hand while the other brushed a hair behind her ear.
“You’re sure about this?” he asked, one final time. It was a rather pointless question really, as he didn’t think he’d be able to resist now if she said no. He wanted her too badly. Since their conversation on the boat he’d been building up to this, imagining making love to her in so many different ways. It would be torture to stop now.
“No guilt, remember?” she replied, smiling up at him. “We have this one week to enjoy each other, so let’s make it count.”
Ryan didn’t need more confirmation than that. With a muffled groan he took her face in his hands and kissed the living daylights out of her. He could sense her hunger and it matched his own. As he tasted her, inhaled her and felt her naked body beneath his, Ryan allowed himself the rare luxury of giving in to his emotions.
Nicole was a wonderful lover. Easily the most responsive woman he’d ever been with. When he kissed her breasts, her nipples perked up and begged for more. She shivered as he ran his hands over her stomach and buttocks, quivering under his touch.
Her endless legs wrapped around his hips, urging him to get to it. Ryan guided himself into her and nearly collapsed as her internal muscles gripped and caressed him. He began to move, rhythmically thrusting into her, careful not to be too forceful, but dimly aware he was losing control.
Nicole grabbed his buttocks and pushed hard. She wanted more. Already he was filling her completely but he thrust harder, feeling his cock pound against her cervix. Her hips rose off the bed every time he drove into her. At the same time her back arched and her breasts thrust upwards like a glorious angel in the throes of ecstasy. The moans and gasps escaping from her parted lips spurred him on until he heard his own cries of pleasure mingling with hers. Then when Ryan didn’t think he could hold on any longer, Nicole bucked rapidly beneath him and screamed as she came over and over again. Her muscles contracted around his penis sending him flying over the edge and Ryan exploded inside her in one of the most powerful orgasms of his life.
Nicole lay by the pool with a little smile on her face. Last night had been something else. Ryan had proved himself to be both exciting and unselfish in bed. After the first frenzied love-making session they’d calmed down and begun to explore each other
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