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She laughed. “Aren’t you scared of sharks?”
“Sharks don’t come to the shoreline, darlin’.” I took in her figure, a small waist and big tits. She was wearing a cover up over her bikini, easy access.
“I know, but why risk it? Anything can happen.”
“Anything?” I grinned.
She blushed.
“Isn’t it a little late for you to be walking the beach by yourself?”
“I’m not alone. You’re here,” she warranted.
“Exactly.”
“My name’s—”
“I don’t care what your name is,” I interrupted, walking toward her.
“Well, I know your name. Dylan,” she sassed.
“Is that supposed to impress me?”
Her eyes widened.
“Your lips.” I reached out and rubbed my thumb back and forth on her bottom lip. “They’re already doing that.”
Her breathing hitched.
“I want to see what else they can do.” I pushed my thumb into her pouty mouth. “Do you?” I questioned with conviction.
She sucked on my thumb like a damn pro and reached for my belt, unbuckling it.
“Good girl,” I praised, removing my thumb and bringing her closer to me by the nook of her neck. “Pull out my cock,” I groaned into her ear, and her skin immediately warmed my hand. I softly kissed down her neck, taking in her sweet smell of sunscreen.
I did recognize the girl. She was one of the sorority girls or some shit.
All the faces blended together, all but one.
I didn’t know her name and I didn’t care, I wasn’t lying about that. If she had followed me out here then she would definitely do anything for me.
And I wanted her on her knees.
She did as she was told with unsteady hands.
“Stroke it. Harder,” I ordered as I continued to kiss down to her breasts, making sure to rub my facial hair along the way. Women loved that.
“Like this?” she breathed out.
I groaned and cupped her breasts into my face. “Yeah…”
She was so responsive and that’s what I enjoyed the most about women. I jerked her head back and she moaned, pulling her onto the ground till she was on her knees. She took her hand away and I placed my own around my shaft, pumping myself up and down in front of her face as she looked back at me with hooded eyes.
When she realized what I was doing, her eyes glazed over like she had never seen a man stroke himself before. Or it could have been the size of my dick.
Either way it turned me on.
I looked down at her. “It’s not going to suck itself, sweetheart,” I huskily urged.
