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She stared into his eyes.
“What do you say? Would you like me to help you make up for all the time you haven’t been getting any?” He squeezed her nipple and crooked his fingers deep inside her.
“Yes!” She screamed the word as all the pent-up tension inside her finally broke loose, and her orgasm crashed through her. He worked her mercilessly as wave after wave of pleasure tore through her body.
When she finally lay still, he moved his fingers again, sending an aftershock through her. She smiled. “Don’t worry, you didn’t lose them, I’ll give them back in a minute.”
He smiled. “I’m in no hurry.” He thrust them deeper making her gasp and clench around them again.
She rolled away from him, feeling a little embarrassed. She felt bereft as he withdrew his hand. What must he think? After all this dancing around each other, they’d finally gotten naked together, and she’d just come all over his hand instead of waiting for the main course. “I’m sorry,” she said and looked around for her clothes. Of course, they were over on the beach where they’d left them. She dropped her head and made to get up.
He put a hand on her shoulder. “Where are you going?”
“Home.”
He put his other hand on her other shoulder and turned her to face him. “I thought you just said I could help you make up for lost time?”
She still didn’t lift her head.
“Did you mean it?”
Now she met his gaze. “I just ruined everything.”
“How? As far as I can see, we were just getting started.”
“We were? But I came, and you didn’t.”
“So? You’ve got lots of making up to do. I was hoping you’d come again before I join you.”
She stared at him. “How?”
He laughed. “However you like.”
“Why?”
His smile faded. “For quite a few reasons. I want to make you come; I want to see you come, and also because you turn me on so much that I know I won’t last too long.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah.” He gave her a puzzled look. “You okay with that?”
She started to relax. “You like making me? You want to see me?”
“Yeah.” He looked like he thought it might be a trick question. “Aren’t you used to that?”
She shook her head rapidly. “No.” Just how was she supposed to explain what she was used to? She decided it’s better not to try. “I’m not, but I like the idea of it.”
“Good.” He put a hand to her shoulder and laid her back down.
She held her breath when he tugged at her panties and pulled them down over her knees and off. He ran his hands up her inner thighs and spread them wide open.
Her nipples tightened, and a ball of anticipation hummed in her stomach when he looked down at her. He was looking between her legs. He lowered his head and Oh! She let her head fall back and tried not to moan too loud as he dipped his tongue inside her. She grasped at the edge of the lounger, but he reached his hand up and laced his fingers between hers. It seemed he was determined to lose a finger one way or another, she thought as she moaned again and squeezed his hand tight. His tongue was driving her crazy alternately lapping at her, then dipping inside, then swirling over her clit as he sucked. Her hips were moving again, rocking in time with him, lifting up off the lounger. He rested two fingers at her entrance, and she bit her lip, knowing what was coming and wishing he’d do it right now. He did. She lifted her hips again, and he thrust his fingers deeps inside her, setting up a frantic pace that her hips couldn’t match. She gasped and tensed, and her climax tore through her. Her hips thrusting and clenching as the stars exploded behind her eyes.
She finally lay still, breathing hard. She was spent. Her eyes widened as he pushed himself up, then pushed his boxers down.
“Now?” she breathed. Surely he’d give her time to recover?
He nodded.
