Page 106 of Beyond the Horizon


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Stepping forward, the sand a moving floor beneath our feet, I reach out and feather my fingertips over her shoulders and down her arms. Behind us the waves gently lap against the shore, above us the sky is littered with stars and a moon that shines its silvery light over our skin. She glows in the moon and starlight, beckoning me, calling to every cell inside my body.

“I want to touch you too,” she says, reaching for the hem of my t-shirt, her knuckles brushing against my skin, drawing goosebumps over every inch of flesh as she frees me from it. My eyes are drawn to her breasts and how they lift and bounce with her movements, and despite wanting to cup them both in my hands, I wait, wanting to draw out this moment. Needing it to last forever.

Connie undoes the buckle of my jeans and steps closer, her lips and tongue brushing over my chest. She presses her nose in the crook of my neck, breathing in deep, drawing my scent into her lungs, filling herself with me just like I long to fill myself with her. Her small hands slide inside the space between my jeans and my skin, moving over my hips gently before cupping my arse. Her hands squeeze, forcing my hips against her own as she bites on my collarbone hard enough to leave a sting of pain. I fucking nearly blow my load at her gentle touch and her wild bite.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long,” Connie says softly, almost shyly, as she kisses the sting away with soft lips and a stroke of her tongue.

“You wanted to bite me?” I laugh, and the sound is free,happy. With her I’m happy. A novel thought until recently.

“Yes, and more…” she presses her lips against me, sliding her tongue up the side of my neck before nipping gently on my earlobe.

“Little Siren,” I warn, her wildness calling to that part within me too.

“Take your clothesoff,” she growls, reminding us both of how my control had slipped in Ma Silva’s kitchen all those months ago. I’d been so fucking mad seeing her back on the island that day, so fucking mad, and scared, and lust-crazed that the words had slipped out before I could stop them.

“What if I refuse?” I joke, knowing that I can’t refuse her anything, that I don’t want to.

She doesn’t respond, she simply ducks down before me and pulls my jeans off my hips, sliding them down my legs. I’m not wearing any underwear and my angry cock springs free as I kick my jeans away. Connie smiles up at me, her pretty lips parting as she takes the tip of my cock in her mouth. “Fuck, Little Siren,” I grunt, my body shuddering as her lips lock around my cock, her tongue lapping at the precum leaking from me.

“Hmm,” she hums around me, growing me harder, bigger. She’ll make me go blind at this rate. Gently she wraps her hand around the base of my dick and sucks, hollowing out her cheeks. Stars burst behind my closed eyelids.

“You’ll make me come,” I grunt, my hips thrusting gently.

She doesn’t answer. Instead she takes my cock fully into her mouth, little moans releasing as she sucks and licks at me right here out in the open. I can hear laughter coming from the bar along the way, and the chirrups of birds nesting for the night in the lush green vegetation beyond my hut. Anyone could find us, would probably come themselves if they saw what we were doing out here in the open. We’re two people so in love with one another that nothing can keep us apart any longer. I already feel my orgasm building at the base of my spine. My balls are so tight I fear I might just become a fucking prepubescent boy again if I don’t come and release the tension.

“I want you to come,” she mutters, sliding her tongue up from the base to the tip, as she looks up at me with soulful, desire-filled eyes. Her mouth closes over the bulbous tip of my cock as she draws me back into the wet heat of her mouth. The second her teeth scrape gently up my length my hips jerk like a fucking teen who’s never had his dick sucked. She grasps the base of my cock, her warm hands squeezing with just the right amount of pressure.

“Holy Mother of God,” I grind out, reaching for her, my eyes rolling back in my head as she sucks me deep into her wet mouth. Her cheeks hollow out as her tongue laps at me and for the briefest of moments I wonder how she learnt to be so good at this. I force that curiosity away. I don’t want to know because I'll kill any man who so much as looks at her, let alone fucking touches her. When she hums around my cock, her plump lips vibrating at the base whilst she deepthroats me, I come.

I come so hard and so suddenly that my whole body stiffens then relaxes in satisfaction, softening not only every muscle within my body, but every cell too.

I’m a fucking goner for her.

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