Page 135 of Theta

I nibble her earlobe. "Yes, I believe you do."

"Then take us to shore."

I wade toward the shore, and once the water is swirling and sucking in and out between my knees, she puts her feet down. Reaches up and pulls me down for a hot kiss, demanding and hungry. I palm a breast and give her my tongue, and she reaches between us, caresses me to life.

When she drops to her knees, I go with her. She frowns at me, and I just pull her in for another kiss, slip my hand between her thighs and find her wet and eager for me, dripping for me—still dripping me, too. I kiss us breathless, finger her to the cusp of orgasm and then stop.

I show her what I want: twist her in place so she's facing away from me, spend a moment with my stomach against her back, caressing her tits and her belly and her thighs, finger her clit until she's panting and mewling—I tease her like that for long minutes, bringing her to the edge of climax and then away, again and again.

"Killy, what are you doing to me?" she whispers, as I let her fall away from the edge one more time.

"Whatever I want."

“Okay," she breathes. "Just give me you. Please."

"I planned on it." I turn her face to mine, kiss her until she breaks, gasping. And then I push her forward until she splashes down to her hands and knees. "When I said I wanted you on your knees, this is what I had in mind.”

"Oh." She cranes her head to look at me over her shoulder, hair falling in a golden cascade, pale, fierce blue eyes hot with need and rife with desperation. For me. “Yes, please.” She lifts her ass, wiggles it at me in invitation.

How do you not feel ten feet tall when a woman like Story Binyamin is looking at you like that?

I line myself up against her slit, one hand sliding over her back, the other guiding my cock to her entrance. The second I'm there, she rears back into me, eagerly taking me with a soft cry, head hanging; it’s a marvel how she can go from sleepy and shy and adorable to a sex-crazed goddess in no time flat.

I push into her slowly and gently, filling her and filling her until my hips tap the soft, plump give of her ass cheeks, and when I bottom out inside her, we both groan in unison.

I gather her hair in my fist, and wrap the silky golden tresses around my fist.

"Oh god, fuck yes, Killy," she hisses.

The sea crashes around us, rushing and breaking beneath us, all around us. The world is otherwise silent but for the crash of the breakers, and the starshine and moonglow bathe Story's skin, giving her a burnished quicksilver glow as I thrust into her slowly, unhurriedly.

I palm her ass as I drive into her, and she cries out with each thrust, slamming back into me harder and harder, even though I never change my pace.

"Killy, please," she whispers. "Harder."

“No." I give her a slow, gentle thrust. "Just…like…this."

She wails as I bury deep, shuddering and shaking; she adjusts her weight to one hand and fingers her clit. I let go of her hair and grab onto both hips and pull her back into me as I slowly thrust.

"Fuck, Killy. I need it. Please. Fuck me harder."

"No," I insist. "Slow and gentle."

She shakes her head, growing desperate now. "Please!" she rears back into me, falls forward onto one elbow and fingers herself as the seawater surges just below her face and licks at the dangling tips of her loose, wild, curly blonde locks.

"Don't come yet," I tell her.

Her hand splashes down, and she’s shaking all over, panting. "I was…oh god, I was right there!"

"I know. But I'm not." I thrust in again, slowly, gently, pushing deeper and deeper, gripping her ass cheeks and opening her so I can fill her to the fucking brim. "And you don't get to come until I do, this time. I want us to come at the same time.”

"Then you'd better hurry up," she says, driving back into me. "Because I can't stop it for long."

I feel it boiling in my balls, but I hold it back, keep thrusting slowly. "Not gonna hurry this, baby. I'm gonna…oh fuck. I'm gonna take my time. I want…I want this to last for—for fucking ever."

She whines through gritted teeth. "Killy!" She spasms backward, helplessly rearing into my thrusts, head hanging, hair spread across the star-silver water like spilled sunlight. Faster and faster she sinks her big perfect ass backward, tight pussy taking my cock, rippling around me with wet, clenching heat. "Please! Oh fuck, baby. I can't stop it. You feel too good."

She extends her arms forward and lengthens her torso, crying out as I drive in.