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In the last six months, I had gone from standing on the mound, looking down at Mallory and knowing that I was about to do something that would change our lives forever, all the way to this moment. Standing on the balcony of our honeymoon suite, holding her in my arms and listening to the sound of the ocean as waves crashed in the distance.
The night had come, blanketing the sky in inky blackness, pockmarked by the brilliant blue-white lights of stars. It was warm but not hot as the breeze picked up the edges of my loose shirt and cooled me down. The light, white cotton dress Mallory wore fluttered high as she spun, then I pulled her close, collapsing it between us as we danced.
Laughter bubbling up between us was the only other sound besides the waves as we danced on the balcony, no one else anywhere nearby. It was by design. A fan from Montreal had contacted me when the news of my engagement filtered out and asked if I would be interested in being the face of his vacation properties. It was my first experience with selling my image after leaving the majors, and the payoff was simple. For as long as I was doing it, I could stay at any of their properties for free. Including the private island we were on now.
It was secluded and remote, an offshoot of a larger set of islands in the Caribbean but designed for one purpose only: to be the getaway of the pampered. There was electricity and running water, Wi-Fi and satellite, all the perks and amenities a person could ask for, but after nine in the evening until seven the next morning, no one else was on the island but the guests. It was a private oasis, only ever invaded by a host of cooks and maids and assistants willing to cater to every whim and desire.
Not that we used many of them.
Mallory and I spent most of our time wandering down the beaches, swimming in the crashing waves and lying naked in the sand. Now with an old record player crooning out music from the roaring twenties, we danced on the balcony and celebrated the fact that we were all alone, yet again.
It was undeniably perfect. I couldn’t imagine anything being as wonderful as being married to Mallory. As knowing that we would be a family from now on. As much as both of us missed little Owen, we knew he was having the time of his life with his grandmother, and we could check in with him whenever we wanted. It just made it so much easier to enjoy ourselves and each other in the oasis of our own love.
As she spun back into my arms yet again, I dipped her and kissed her again. It was a long, passionate kiss, and we both knew where it was going. There was no need to speak. Our chemistry was so strong, our passion so hot, that communication was silent. She knew from my kiss what I wanted. I knew from her response what she wanted too.
I pulled her up, and she smiled as her eyes burned into mine. I smiled back and hooked a thumb under one strap of her dress. Gently, slowly, I pulled it off so it fell halfway down her arm. She looked down at it and then hooked the other strap with her own thumb and let it fall too. She took one step back from me and pulled her arms together, the dress falling down to her hips.
Her perky breasts were free, unburdened by anything underneath in the freedom and warmth of the private island. Her skin seemed to glow in the moon and starlight, and I groaned in appreciation. Pushing down on the dress by her hips, she scooted all the way out of her dress and let it pool by her feet. Picking it up with her bare toes, she tossed it toward me and giggled as I caught it.
She was a vision standing before me, naked except for a thin, sultry thong, which she turned to let me see all of. Walking away from me, she went to the marble railing and looked out over the ocean, turning back to gaze at me over her shoulder.
I unhooked the button of my shorts and let them fall off. The shirt was next, tossed away to lie near the chairs set out for sunbathing. All that was left were my boxers, and as she looked me up and down with eyes that beckoned me, I dropped them as well.
My cock was thick and throbbing, standing stiff in the cool breeze and warm, humid air. I crossed the balcony toward her, and she pressed her backside out toward me, arching her back as she rested her elbows on the railing. As I reached her, one hand slipped around her to cradle her breast while the other dropped low, pushing the panties aside and opening the pathway to her pussy.
I slid my cock between her thighs, sliding the staff through the wet, warm lips but not inside. She moaned and let one hand reach behind her, up to my neck as her lips reached out for me. I kissed her and positioned myself. Squeezing her breast in the palm of my hand, I plunged into her, and she moaned loudly into the kiss.
Holding myself there, I waited for her to adjust to my thickness and then began to rock into her. The hand that was near her pussy slid down, and my middle finger brushed her clit. She cried out as I began to increase my speed. My finger swirled over her clit as I pounded into her faster and faster. Soon, she threw herself forward to wrap her fingers around the marble, and I took her hips in my hands to slam into her.
Mallory cried out as I entered, her soft, wet pussy squeezing my cock as I went deeper and filled her. With no one to hear her but the ocean, she let her moans fill her lungs and flood out as I grunted with each thrust. One hand went up to her shoulder, the other on the opposite hip as I pulled her to me with each movement. She was writhing in my grip, enjoying giving over control to me as I fucked her harder and harder.
Suddenly, one hand reached back and grabbed at my ass, pulling me deep inside her as her fingers dug into my skin. She writhed in my grip and shifted to keep herself upright as I held myself inside her. Her pussy throbbed as she screamed out my name and shuddered, collapsing onto the railing with stuttering, sharp breaths.
Mallory’s hands pushed me back, and I exited her. She turned around, pushing me against the railing. I let each hand reach behind me and leaned back as she grabbed a blanket from the chairs beside us and threw it down on the marble floor. I expected her to lie down and wait for me, but instead she dropped to her knees and looked up at me with a devilish grin. Pulling her hair back behind her ears, she grabbed the base of my cock in one hand and plunged her mouth down over the head.
My head fell back as I almost lost control at the sensation of her tongue lapping me up. She licked from the base to the head and swirled around it, then plunged down again, moaning as she did. Releasing me with a pop, she let her tongue slide down and take one of my balls in her mouth and flick it with her tongue as she stroked me across her cheek.
I gazed down at her in wonder as she pleasured me. She seemed to know just what to do to bring me to paradise. I knew if she kept going like she was for too long, it would end right then and there. As she bobbed on me, pulling my hands down to fill with her breasts, I began to gently rock into her mouth. She moaned happily and sat still as I slid behind her head and held her in place. One of her hands rose up my thigh and massaged me underneath until I couldn’t take it anymore.
Pulling out of her, I dropped to my own knees and kissed her frantically, pulling her legs open and dropping her down on her back. She giggled into the kiss as we tumbled down, and I pulled her legs up, her thighs resting in the crook of my arm as I bent her in half.
I plunged into her again, causing her to cry out to the night sky above us. Holding her underneath me, I ravaged her, slamming into her and dominating her, owning her the way that she owned me. Our souls had become one, and now our bodies were matching it. She wrapped her ankles together behind my neck, and I kept thrusting, knowing it was only a matter of time before I tumbled over into a powerful climax.
“I love you,” she said as her body bounced, her breasts jiggling with each thrust.
“I love you too,” I grunted and leaned down to kiss her again.
“Come for me,” she whispered. “Comewithme.”
Her demand was my pleasure. I increased my speed and locked my eyes on hers. Our mutual gaze burned with passion as I sought release. It was so close, and she could feel my body tense up. I could feel hers do the same.
I sat up, separating her feet from where they were clasped and pulling her up almost into my lap. My hips were moving in a flurry as she arched her body up and cried out each time I drove my cock deeper inside her. She was shaking, vibrating with another climax, and I closed my eyes. A roar built up inside me.
The thunderous sound filled the air as both of us came. Our voices became a harmony of primal intensity, and my cock convulsed as I emptied into her. She convulsed as she took me in, milking me until I was empty. I froze in my position, holding her in place until I began to collapse into her, and she took me in, cradling my head to her chest and purring gently.
We lay there on the blanket under the stars, naked and spent, before we made our way inside to the bed. It would all begin again there soon. But for that moment, we would rest.
