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“So do you … you can move harder.” He growls, kissing down my clavicle and sucking my nipple.
I scream, arching my back. “Oh god.” He’s hitting something just right. “What the fuck,” I hiss as he keeps this pace. My toes are curling, my hips thrusting into him. He sucks my nipples, squeezing and rolling them between his strong fingers.
I lace my fingers through his hair, tugging him deeper into me. His body is so sexy. “Quinton,” I whimper as my silk floods over his cock.
He leans down, covers my mouth with an open-mouth kiss, his tongue hard and demanding, controlling the situation. He’s getting close. His forearms are incredibly sexy, his hands cradling my face. I stroke his upper body, kissing and sucking across his chest, thrusting my hips against him, matching his force.
“Amelia,” he whimpers against my lips, thrusting deeper and harder.
I gasp. My insides constrict and tense around his cock as I reach another climax, feeling his cum. I scream as I tighten and suck his cock deeper into me.
“Fuck, you’re coming again.” He keeps pumping into me. My toes are curled and my torso is leaning into him.
“You feel good coming,” I moan. “I’ve never felt it before. It turns me on.”
“Oh holy hell, you’re hot.” He’s lost in kissing and making love to me as we’re both coming down from climatic highs. I clasp his face in my hands, kissing his lips gently, feeling him stroking deep in my core, until he becomes flaccid.
He rolls, pulling me into his body. I wrap my leg over his hip, he laces our fingers, and tickles my shoulder with his other fingers. This is nice—the cuddling. I could stay like this all day with him.
“So my cum turns you on.” He’s grinning at me. I purse my lips, shaking my head.
“I’m sure that won’t help your arrogance, now that you know this,” I tease as he laughs.
“Oh baby you know I like my ego fed, but you’re sending me into overdrive.” I laugh at him. “We’re in Nassau.” I lean up, looking out the windows.
“Here, get back next to me, we’re docked. Wouldn’t want anyone seeing my angel’s beautiful tits.” He grins, pulling me back. “We’ll shower and hit the island.”
“Sounds wonderful.” I tickle my fingers down his chest. “You going to shower with me?”
“Oh baby, I thought you would never ask.” I grin as he rolls me out of bed with him. He hits a button to close the shades as we walk into the bathroom.
Quinton turns the shower to medium heat and pulls me by my hands in with him. I close my eyes as the spray splatters my face from his huge shoulders. “Sorry, I’m not use to showering with someone.” He rotates us.
“Me either.” He looks at me funny as he runs his fingers through my hair, wetting it. He leans over and gets his hair wet. I laugh; he’s dripping over me. He laughs as he grabs his shampoo. “That smells nice.” His fragrance fills the shower.
He nods, watching me lather my hair. “So does yours.” We both start laughing.
“Shower small talk,” I tease, turning him so I can run my fingers through his hair. He closes his eyes, holding my hips in his big hands. “All rinsed.” He smiles as he grabs his conditioner and applies it to sit for a few minutes. I watch him as I rinse my hair. He’s watching the suds wash down my body.
I look down at his saluting cock and smirk. “That’s totally your fault,” he teases as he grabs my conditioner, running his fingers through my hair. “Do you let it soak any?”
“Not really.” I lean back, rinsing it out. We’re just staring at each other, grinning. He’s rock hard. My sex is throbbing just looking at him. He moans as I brush against his cock, grabbing my bodywash.
“You’re fucking hot lathered in those suds,” he growls. I roll my eyes as I rinse out my sponge, letting the water cascade over me.
“I’m done! You’re going have to move so I can get out, Mr. Starks.” He laughs, shaking his head. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
With lascivious smile, he covers my mouth. His kisses are tantalizing. “Show me what you want,” I whisper against his lips, stroking his length and feeling his cum bead.
I hear him groan deep in his throat as he lifts me up against the wall. “Quickie,” he growls, thrusting deep inside of me, holding my ass in his hands. I wrap my legs around his butt. My back heaves against the shower wall with his force.
“Quinton, fuck, you’re so deep,” I moan, biting across his shoulders. “You feel so good.”
“Fuck,” Quinton hisses, “you’re tightening around my cock.”
“Yes,” I gasp, “you make me cum so easily.” I cry out, sucking him deeper. My toes curl and I can’t breathe. My silk releases all around him, and he slams hard into me, releasing his liquid heat. My toes curl again; I suck him more.
“Damn your sex is greedy, it wants all of my cum,” he hisses, emptying himself, “and I want to give it all to you.”
