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My shorts are whisked off, my panties follow. I stand, fully naked wind’s caress is as tender as my lover’s. His hands skim my waist, stopping at the delicate chain of beads that encircle it.
“What’s this?” he asks as he rolls them in between his thumb and forefinger.
“Waist beads, I’ve always worn them. They’re not important.” My mind is focused on moving us forward.
He grabs my hips, nothing gentle in his touch as he hauls me up his body.
“Look at all of this ass,” he groans. I shiver at the reverent slide of his fingers down my heated flesh. “I’m going to enjoy fucking it.” He gives it a tap that stings enough to make me gasp. My legs circle his waist, my arms snake around his neck savoring the scratch of his chest hair and the warmth of his bare skin on mine. He moves to lay us down.
“No, please. Sit. I want to be on top.” I murmur against his mouth. I rock my hips, and he sits back with a soft, “Oomph.”
His hand moves between us, his fingers dive between my legs and the quick, firm swipe of his thumb over my clit makes my entire body buck. My head falls forward and lands on his shoulder and I grind myself onto him. His hard cock is pressed my stomach and I can feel the moisture from the tip as I press myself even tighter against him. He groans and the pad of his thumb strokes my swollen, sensitive clit again and it sends ripples of sensation traveling all over my body.
“Oh, God. Harry.” I moan into his shoulder, my mouth sucking on the warm muscle, my hands back in his hair, holding on for dear life.
“You’re so fucking wet.” He hisses and his soft, demanding mouth comes back to mine in a hungry, plundering kiss that’s all-consuming. I don’t notice he’s stopped touching me until he scoots me backwards onto his thighs.
“What happened?” I moan in protest, trying to move
back into place.
“I need to put a condom on.” He snags his jeans from behind me, his arms jostle me as he searches his pockets. I pull away a little to give him room and I watch him roll it down the flared head of his long, deliciously thick cock. My mouth waters at the sight of him, I want to taste him and make myself a silent promise that next time, I’ll do that.
He strokes himself, long, firm strokes and my pussy clenches in hungry anticipation.
In a flash, I’ve crawled back onto him, pushing him back so that he’s laying down. I fist his dick in my hands and then I raise myself over him. He groans something unintelligible as I start to lower myself onto him. I watch his face and discover the delight of knowing that it’s me who’s put the look of rapture on his face. He bites his full bottom lip as my pussy swallows his crown.
The delicious slow burn of my descent makes my thighs tremble and I pause to savor the way he feels. I brush a lock of hair off his forehead. Then, I stroke my way down his face to press my thumb into his mouth. The hot swirl of his tongue on my finger makes my hips buck and I slide down further on his cock.
His hips move up in tiny thrusts and he stares up at me. The urgency in his eyes steals my breath. His neck is corded with veins, and his jaw is clenched. He looks desperate. And yet, he’s holding back, letting me set the pace. Tenderness floods my chest and flows through me as I rest my forehead against his, my hair creating a veil around our faces. He captures my bottom lip between his and groans into my mouth.
“Take what you need, Harry.” I relax my entire body, let him bear my weight.
His hands move to my waist and I cry out when he grabs my ass and thrusts his hips upward filling me completely, seating himself to the root.
“Oh, God.” I pant through my delicious slide up and drop back down.
We find our rhythm and what started as a slow, steady climb turns into a race. He’s meeting me thrust for thrust, both of us panting and muttering words that make no sense. Beads of sweat, the sweet nectar of our labor, fall from my face and onto his lips.
He licks them off and threads his hand into my hair, fisting at the base of my neck and pulling my face down to his.
“You wanted to be on top, show me why. Fuck me,” he growls, “I want to feel your pussy clenching and milking my cock when you come.” The filthy, beautiful, sexy words, the command in his voice, create a fresh surge of moisture that makes each slide onto his dick feel like an electrically charged dose of pleasure.
After a few more thrusts, I feel the telltale tingling, that high note of pleasure that is more powerful each time I hit it. I can hear our breathing, the loud crash of the waves behind us and the high life music wafting from the hotel’s outdoor restaurant. I move to the beat of the music and it’s like lighting a fuse. My climax starts to flare and my pace falters.
Harry sits up, wraps his arms around me. I let my body sag, leaning against his. My head falls back and I gaze at velvety purple of the early evening sky. It’s close enough to touch and I feel so connected to the world around me, to the man beneath me, and for the first time since I can remember, to myself.
“Yes, that’s it, beautiful,” Harry rasps low in my ear. His breath is hot against my skin right before he bites down on my shoulder.
“I’m coming, oh God. I…” My orgasm runs over me the way waves crash onto the shore – hard, overwhelming, and cleansing. I completely lose my rhythm as I try to catch my breath. Harry’s arms are supporting my weight, his hips in control of our fucking now.
His hips set a furious pace, a desperate stroke that’s mindless and completely primal. The end of my orgasm hooks itself onto the crest of another one and this time when I come, he’s right behind me.
My mouth opens in another scream, a victorious one, that the wind captures and carries off into the night.
He’s talking, his voice thick and gravelly. I feel it more than I hear it. It melds with the rush of blood in my ears and the thundering of my own heart to create a sound I’ve never heard before. One that I know is uniquely ours – and it fills me a euphoric sort of satisfaction to know that I made him feel as good as he made me feel.
Sweat rolls down the side of my face and mingles with the tears my orgasm forced from me. As the clouds start to break in my head and I become aware of my surroundings.
