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Kip’s mouth left mine and found my nipple.
I tightened my grip on his hair, throwing my head back and crying out.
I ground myself against him, knowing the friction of my bikini bottoms against his jeans was going to be enough to make me come if I kept at it.
Especially with his lips, tongue, and teeth on my sensitive nipple.
I ripped at Kip’s tee, needing the bare skin of his torso but hating that he would have to remove his mouth from my nipple in order to get it off.
He obliged quickly, and unfortunately, he had to move more in order to get his jeans off.
He rolled us gently so I was now on my back, sand rubbing against my skin in a way that should’ve been gross and annoying but somehow wasn’t.
Kip’s turquoise eyes were blazing, fastened on me. “Don’t you stay on your back for long,” he growled, yanking off his jeans.
He was back on the sand and had a hold of me in order to lift me into my previous position of straddling him.
He pulled at the tie on my hip, exposing my pussy, and yanked at his underwear to free his cock.
Kip’s hands were tight on my hips, lifting me ever so slightly and then slamming me down on his cock.
Pleasure shot through my body, and I threw my head back again, letting him dictate my movements, bouncing up and down against his cock, my knees digging into the sand.
My head moved back, and my eyes found Kip’s, which were electric and seemed like they’d been watching me the entire time.
“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful,” he grunted.
My breath left me in a whoosh as my orgasm rushed forward.
“No talking,” I demanded, shoving my finger against his lips.
He opened them and sucked on my finger as I continued riding him.
“Come for me, wife,” Kip demanded once he let go of my finger.
I let out a sound of frustration mingled with pleasure. “Don’t tell me what to do.”
He showed his teeth in a wicked and sinful smile as his hands tightened at my hips. “Come for me, wife,” he repeated.
I opened my mouth to tell him to shut the fuck up, but only a strangled moan came out. I couldn’t argue with him because I was too busy coming for him.
* * *
“Holy shit,” I said against his chest.
I had only just regained the ability to speak. Even now, I was still breathing heavily.
Kip’s arms were tight around me. We were still lying in the sand, me mostly on top of him, adjusted to accommodate my stomach. Somewhere in the past week or so it had suddenly gotten bigger. I no longer looked like I ate a bunch of tacos and chased them with a bunch of beer. I actually looked like a pregnant woman. My changing body was beautiful to me, a sign my baby was growing.
I looked at Kip.
Ourbaby was growing.
Weird.
My bikini top was in the sand somewhere, but my bottoms were fastened back onto my hips. We were lucky that my place was situated in somewhat of an inlet so I almost had my own private beach. No neighbors could see us down here, but anyone could walk from either side of the beach, as they tended to do from time to time.
I hadn’t been thinking about that during the wild beach sex. Or maybe I had been thinking about it somewhere in my mind, and that’s what made the wild beach sex all the more glorious.
