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“I should kick your ass for this,” she grunts, landing a mid-kick into the pad instead. It has some power behind it, and I let out a grunt when she lands five more in rapid succession. “This is supposed to be a vacation, Malcolm. Fun in the sun and naked times...sex on the beach and all that jazz.”
I heard this yesterday too, but with only another two days left on the island, this is not up for negotiation.
I’ll cuddle the fuck out of her afterward. Spend the rest of the day with my tongue in her pussy while feeding her my cock. Making her choke on my girth as I bring her to orgasm multiple times like I did last night.
“Good. Harder.” As I say this, I follow the path of a few stray beads of sweat as they gather at the edge of her bra. My mouth waters, and I swallow hard as the fight to lick her becomes almost unbearable. Her nipples are hard. Pressing hard against the thin fabric. “Higher.”
“If I knock you down, can we stop for the day?”
“You can try.” At that, London throws a jab that misses when I step aside. “Missed.”
“Why are we doing this? What aren’t you telling me?” Another combination: jab, jab, cross.
“The house is yours, and they’ve been evicted.”
“W-what?” She falters mid throw, and both hands fall to her sides. “Say that again, and slowly. I feel like I heard you wrong.”
“You won, sweetheart. Everything they took is either in a new bank account or portfolio. The house, bonds and stocks...your mother’s wedding ring that I found in a pawn shop on the South—” I’m cut off by her body hitting mine as she jumps into my arms. The pad falls from my hands and I catch her midair, falling back into the sand and taking the brunt of the impact.
Then she’s straddling me, and it doesn’t matter. Her supple body covers mine, pussy to cock, and she gyrates. Strokes me through the thin fabric of my board shorts. I’m hard for her, throbbing against her core, but it’s the smile on her face that holds my attention.
It’s the look of a woman in love. Happy. Carefree.
“Thank you,” she breathes out, her sweet breath on my lips. Her mouth hovers over mine and her hair falls around us like a curtain. Fuck, she’s beautiful. “I just don’t know how I’ll ever repay everything you’ve done for me. For my mother’s memory.”
“You never need to thank me, Twirl.”
“But I do, Malcolm.” She kisses me then, a slow and sweet gesture that I feel down to my bones. I can taste her devotion. Feel her love. London pulls back after taking my bottom lip between her teeth, and she bites down hard before letting go. Blue eyes stay on green. “It’s because of you that I’m alive and in love. You’re my person, something I never thought I’d find. Love wasn’t on my radar until you came along, refusing to let me go, and I’ll forever be in your debt for doing so.”
Tangling my hand in her hair, I hold her in place and return the kiss with a fervent one of my own. Its quick but full of passion and want. Of my adoration for her. After a minute, I slow us down to a few soft pecks. She whines at the back of her throat and undulates her hips, however, with it being so early and with the staff on the grounds, I stop us.
It hurts to do so, but I do. Stop her before she teases and gets fucked with a possible audience watching.
That would ruin this short vacation.
A dead body wouldn’t be fun.
“Kiss me,” she demands, fighting my hold.
“No.”
London sits up then and narrows her eyes on me. “No? Explain that one.”
“One; we aren’t alone, and no one sees your pussy milking my cock but me.” Immediately a light blush sweeps across her cheeks, and she gives me a sheepish look. “And second; you need to finish the last three sets. Faster you do, faster we get to play with some of my favorite toys.”
“Sex toys?”
I can’t stop the laugh that escapes me. It’s loud and she moves to get off, but I just wrap her in my arms to keep her above me. Not being able to slip inside her tight, wet heat at the moment is one thing, but I love having her like this.
Close. In my arms. Feeling her warmth over my cock through the two thin layers of clothing separating us.
“No,” I chuckle, laying a tiny kiss to her chin and then the tip of her nose. “Those we’ll go shopping for once we get back. You want it, and I’ll buy it. Nothing is off the table.”
“Okay, then what?”
“Guns, London. I have a couple of my favorites here to play with.”
“Seriously?” Excitement rushes through her, and she wiggles in my lap. At my groan, she rolls her eyes and pushes against my chest to be let go. “Come on, lazy. You’re slowing me down.”
