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“Want to go swimming?” I ask then place a kiss on the corner of Meno’s smile
“Yeah, I would love to.”
“I know the perfect spot.”
We take a moment to clean up, then we carry the kayak into the water and take off toward our next adventure. There’s something about being around Meno that feels exciting. As if just by being in her presence, life is more thrilling.
That even includes treasure.
7
Meno
Watching Milo row has me clenching my thighs. His blue T-shirt tightens around those sexy, bulging muscles with each stroke. In this small kayak, it’s easy to notice our size differences. Milo’s frame is so large, it makes me feel dainty. Like a true princess. He makes me feel adored for it, instead of ridiculed as I was growing up.
At an all-time high, I can’t wait until we reach whatever beach he’s taking me to swim. I’m far too worked up and desperate for him, for more of what he has to offer. I want him to feel good above all because he’s made me feel special and adored every second we’ve been together. His praise means more to me than any empty promises made by the fake people in my former life. Milo is a man of integrity and has to be the smartest person I know. When he tells me I’m doing a good job at something, it’s like lightning striking, running through me like a current of need. In an instantI’m on fire with need.
Putting my paddle in the boat, I gain Milo’s attention. The man has been scoping out our surroundings for all dangers, and in the Florida Keys with all kinds of creepy critters, I’m thankful. As a matter of fact, I’m so grateful I’m moved to prove to him just how much. We’re in a canal, traveling down a path surrounded by mangrove trees. I don’t think anyone else rows this way, but at this moment, I still want him.
Quickly, so I don’t chicken out, I pull off my top. Only the tiny scraps of bikini cover my breasts. With nervous butterflies in my belly, I slip off my flipflops and lastly shimmy out of my shorts. I’m left in a cute, very reveling yellow polka-dot bikini I really want him to like. It’s one of those Brazilian thong suits, but I don’t know how to show him that without looking obvious, so I strike my sexiest pose, throwing my head back and looking to the sun. I run my hands through my hair, fluffing it, when I hear him.
His growl is loud and deep and hits me right inmy lady bits.
I quickly sit up and crawl over to his lap, filled with new courage from his approval.
“Holy fucking shit, Meno,” he says through gritted teeth while looking just over my shoulder, down my back to my ass.
“Kiss me, boss man,” I say when I reach his ear. Those giant, rough hands slide down to cup and squeeze my cheeks. He pulls my body closer to his and up to settle on his large lap.
I gasp as he drive his erection up against my clit through our suits. My hips respond immediately, rocking back.
“Touch me. Please. I need more.”
My giant is always eager to please me, and his sinful mouth takes mine hard. He lifts just enough to lay me down along the bottom of the clear boat.
After a moment of readjusting, his face lowers to my bikini bottoms. I’m already panting at the sight, the memory of my earlier orgasm sending need through my legs.
First, he teases me with nibbles at the cloth covering my bud. It’s playful and sweet until he hooks a finger and removes the barrier. His hot tongue, sending so much pleasure throughout my nerves my back arces and my moan echos through the trees,the nearby birds taking flight around us. Without a stutter, Milo speaks that beautiful dialect against my clit, so perfect I’m pulling his hair and covering my mouth with my hand. I desperately pray we won’t garner any unwanted attention, but I’m still unwilling to stop. I can’t. He’s too good.
The boat shakes as he tongue-fucks me. Pushing in and owning me. My body responds to his every action, and each swipe builds my impending orgasm. I’m strung so tight I can barely breathe. His tongue, so warm and talented, works my body to its peak. Soon, I’m riding his beard, rocking into him while my fingers are locked in his hair. His dark laughter drums against me, and I’m off. I climax and shake around him. Milo holds my thighs to his head, fully in control, as he eats me through my orgasm. It’s mind-blowing. Bright fireworks shoot off behind my closed eyes.
The release instantly melts me onto the bottom of the boat while I catch my breath.
Milo waits patiently for me to come down, but even this relaxed, I’ve never wanted cock more in my life.
“My turn. Sit up,” I demand, and to my utmost pleasure he does as he’s told, with a smile.
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Straddling him, I spout, “I’m on birth control, and I’m clean. I would love to fuck you, right here, right now, if that’s what you want, too.”
“Yes, I’m clean, too. That’s exactly what I want, Cherub. To fuck you raw and feel you shake like that around me,” he says, panting.
I take his beard in hands and groan my pleasure at his filthy words. Pulling the string of my top, I let it fall down my tan skin. Exposed, my heavy breasts are displayed for him while I lean back. Those dark eyes blow wide at the sight. His pleasure is such a turn on my hips rock. My desire is already back because everything with Milo seems so right. It’s as if fate has brought me here, and this is just the beginning of our adventures.
I push up on my knees and work his pants open, all while kissing him. Those fluffy bearded lips are addicting.
Fuck. I forgot lube. Pushing down, I take his massive length into my mouth. I lick up then suck him down as far as I can. I bob on his big dick, needing him to be slick, and Milo’s groans of pleasure tell me exactly how good I’m doing.
