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“You’re like a little tree frog,” I murmur, a smile gathering in my eyes.
She doesn’t seem to hear me. She is busy devouring me with one of the most sensual kisses I have ever had. My fingers splay on her lean back, supporting her.
I move around the room with Brynne still attached and spy an oversized couch. I sat down. Brynne is now facing me, straddled across my lap.
I drag my lips from her mouth to the dip where her jaw meets her neck. I have to test to see how erogenous that spot is for her. She cries out, seizing me powerfully. She arches towards me, pressing her naked breasts against my chest. I guess I have my answer.
“How far are we going here?” I whispered in her ear. “If we aren’t going the distance, maybe it would be a good time to cool down.”
I will stop if she asks me to. I’ll be frustrated as hell, but I will stop. She touches my shoulder.
“Let’s go upstairs,” she says.
And with that, I sweep her up into my arms. As I carry Brynne up the curving staircase, I feel like Rhett Butler fromGone With The Wind.
“That one,” she points to an open room with late afternoon sunlight coming in through the French windows.
It is close to dinner time. The sun is beginning to set, scattering glitter on the Pacific Ocean. I cannot help but admirethe view as I lay Brynne’s magnificent form on the enormous bed in the room.
“Beautiful bed,” I say with mischief lurking in me.
I rise above her, beaming down on her faintly smiling face. My fingers draw down the length of her curves – from her delicate shoulders down to her toned thighs. The effect goes straight to her nipples, which jut out, rosy, and pebbled into the air. I lower, closing my mouth around one. She purrs, lifting her jaw upward as she closes her eyes.
I taste nothing but sweetness as I suckle and tug. Brynne grips my shoulders, bracing to withstand when I gently nip.
My hand explores further. I stroked the petal-soft skin of her inner thighs to the wetness in between. She is like a furnace of swollen, wet heat. I rise and then sink back on my haunches as I shed my shirt, locking eyes hypnotically with Brynne. She widens her legs for me.
I want to sink between them and taste her, but my body screams to be inside of her. It is like a primal call that demands an answer now. I stand, allowing my pants to drop to the floor. I leave them where they fell and crawl back in bed, back to Brynne.
My lips graze hers for a moment before I head south to cover the pointed tip surrounded by her pussy lips. My tongue swirls and laps her erect flesh, tormenting it till her body lifts off the mattress, pressing against me. She reaches for me, closing her hand around my hardness, urgently guiding me to enter her.
I press my hands on either side of her, rising above her so our bodies are aligned. She regards me with such trust and vulnerability. I take her mouth with mine, penetrating her with a slow and gentle tongue as I lever my length at the apex of her wet flesh.
I push forward, entering her until I can go no further. She tucks her face in the nook of my neck and shoulder. The simplemove overwhelms me with tenderness towards her. I pause to bask in the wonder of our joining.
Heaven.I can think of no other word for how I feel inside her. She is exquisite. Pure bliss. I touch her face lightly. I stroke her hips with a feathered touch as I move slowly within her.
She pushes back in a wicked counter rhythm. The demure lover in her has given way. I now sense the presence of a wanton temptress. She boldly reaches between us and teases me.
“Naughty,” I murmur, tipping us to our sides.
I cup her insanely firm ass and draw her towards me as I drive into her. My hand glides down the back of her thigh and arranges her knee up and over my hip so I can be as deep inside of her as I possibly can.
She flashes a sordid look. This is so not the same woman who wore that goofy backpack to sleep on the beach. I take Brynne’s hand and place it where it most needs to go – on my cock.
Our bodies hammer furiously, seeking a release from the sexual tension that has been building between us for the last two days. I am torn between coming and making this moment last forever. Before I have no choice in the matter, I withdraw my pulsing cock from her juicy pussy. Brynne cries out as I do so, confused.
“I want to watch you pleasure yourself,” I say, not wanting her to worry something is wrong.
“Ahhh. But then I want your hard cock back where it belongs. And with that, she lies on her back, knees up and legs spread as she takes her middle two fingers and licks them thoroughly before reaching between her legs and rubbing her clit.
I hold my cock in my hands, absently stroking it while watching Brynne. It takes every ounce of restraint not to lose control, especially as I hear her breathing become quicker, and I sense that she is about to bring herself over the edge.
I take my time before plunging back into her sweet center. But once the hard clamping tremors roll from deep within her, the choice is no longer mine. My body shifts, and my mind climbs to another realm as the universe revolves around us. The ocean waves hammer against the shore beyond our bedroom window, mimicking our frenzy. Somewhere in our passion, our voices tangle as we cry out. The beauty is spasming my hardened flesh, riding me through one of ecstasy’s most delicious moments.
We both collapse on the mattress, quivering masses of spent flesh. It is as though we are barely conscious. I hum with the ultimate pleasure. Brynne sighs in contentment. The moonlight caresses our naked bodies. The tide is crashing in. It is a perfect moment.
And then the haze passes. Back to reality. We each cautiously lift our eyelids and peak at one another.
