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I look at him, stretched out beneath me—long torso, wide shoulders, and tanned skin. His jaw is tense and his eyes are locked on mine.
He doesn’t look like he needs me to speed up. He looks like he’s enjoying every single moment.
Phillip’s hands slide over my body. My thighs, my hips, my arms. He cups my tits and teases the nipples, his breath audible.
And when his hand returns between my legs, rubbing circles? My hips stutter in their movement, and then falter entirely; my body riveted on the pleasure radiating from his touch.
“Let go,” he says. “That’s it, let me feel it, how you’ll—oh my God.”
I come, and my hips lose all their rhythm. My fingers turn into claws on his chest, and I can’t breathe, can’t focus, can’t think.
His arms are an iron grip around my lower back. He’s breathing fast, and there’s something unrestrained about his body beneath mine, like he’s a hairsbreadth away from losing control.
“Phillip?”
“Mmm,” he says harshly. “Fuck, I’m close. You were squeezing me so tight.”
“I was?”
“Yes.”
“Flip me over, then,” I say. “If you want to, you know. Go hard.”
His fingers brush my burned upper back, surprisingly gentle compared to the tight grip his right hand has on my thigh. “Not tonight,” he says. “Stay like this. Hold on to my shoulders… that’s it.”
His hands slide down my body until they grip my ass. He tilts me forward, and then he’s thrusting into me from below. It’s sudden and powerful, and I collapse on top of him, my forehead bracing against his chest.
He fucks me like that, with the heat of his body against mine and my legs splayed on either side of him, and his groans in my ear.
It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.
“Tell me when you’re close,” I say against his neck. I want to hear it when it happens, to savor it.
His voice is rough in my ear. “I’m close now. So fucking close.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes. God, you take me so good.”
My exhale turns into a shudder. I can’t come a third time, but still, my exhausted body makes a valiant effort. I dig my nails into his shoulders instead.
This is a vacation me, vacation self, and I have no inhibitions. They were behind in Pinecrest, checked at the gate, and never picked up at baggage claim.
“I want to feel you when you come,” I say. I’m too turned-on to be embarrassed. Dirty talk is new to me.
“You will,” he grunts and lifts a hand to slap my ass. His hips jerk, his thrusts still powerful but irregular, and then he comes. His body turns tight beneath mine, his arms nearly crushing as he holds me close. His groan is a broken, harsh sound in my ear, and I can feel him pulsing deep inside.
It takes both of us a long time to come back down to earth after that.
He finally tilts my hips up and eases out of me, and I shift onto my stomach on his bed.
I watch him get up and throw away the condom. He moves confidently through the room. Being naked doesn’t seem to bother him at all.
“Are you getting our food?” I ask.
“Yes. Want your drink?”
“Yes, please.” I grab a pillow to rest my head on. My body feels molten, and my hair is a damp weight on my burned shoulders and back.
