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Fuck, that felt too good. “Because I was a one-woman man. Engaged,” he admitted.Though right now he couldn’t even bring up his ex’s face. Vandy’s hot hands were blanking everymemory.
Then she dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth.
His hands were already in her long black hair, guiding her. She made up for her inexperience with enthusiasm. “Holy fuck, Vandy. Focus on the tip.”
Perhaps she was a little bit less innocent than he thought because she complied without hesitation. Or she learned fast, because she didn’t hesitate to follow his lead when he showed her how to pull and stroke his sac.
He was going to cum in her mouth if she didn’t stop soon. He gave her one strangled warning. “Spit, swallow, or pearl necklace?”
“Pearl necklace?” She sat back on her heels, her hand working the shaft.
“In your mouth or on your chest.” Royce hoped his words didn’t come out as a growl.
“Oh,” she tilted her head up to stare into his eyes and pointed his cock at her breasts.
That was enough because he came with a loud groan, emptying himself. His white seed sprayed across her pert tits, his heart pounding wildly.
He opened his eyes, which he hadn’t remembered closing. She was examining the white resting on the upper slopes, and she swiped a finger in it… and put it in her mouth.
“Huh, I’ve never done that before.” She smiled with what he imagined to be a dizzying dose of feminine power. “I think I like it.”
Royce gave her a hand up, bringing her to her feet. “Which part?”
“I’ve never finished a guy like that. Usually we’d mess around, maybe I’d do a little down there, and then we’d…”
“Screw?” He went with a gentler version of the preferred word.
“Pretty much. It was always disappointing… I thought it had to be me. And now…” She averted her eyes, instead looking at the pale beads clinging to her bare breasts.
“Now you feel horny as fuck and wish you could do something about it?”
“Yes,” she squeaked.
He captured her mouth with his, inhaling her novel taste. She answered by writhing her body against his, bouncing up and down on his thigh. He could already tell how wet she was.
Wet and about to get wetter.
“Take those off. Time to wash up.” He helped her out of her thong, and she unhesitatingly followed him into the warm July water.
Fortunately, she hadn’t exaggerated her ability to swim because it made it easier to ‘wash’ her off. He swiped her breasts clean before sucking each tip into his mouth. Vandy purred and moaned and pulled on his hair. He brought her higher and higher, pushing her pleasure points.
She arched backward, giving his hand access to the black curls covering her folds. He kept suckling as he got one finger between her legs. She was hot and tight, stoking his lust.
And even better, she was very responsive.
So responsive. No faking, no posturing, no pretending. Completely unrestrained, because she had no clue how good it could be when done right.
Sure, he didn’t know her, and she didn’t know him, but he’d promised adventure, and she’d given him her trust.
And he’d prove himself worthy, even if it was only for tonight.
When his fingers found her clit, he grinned at the sound of her hiss. She mumbled something; it sounded like begging for more, so he didn’t stop. He felt her tense, and this time he pulled back long enough to watch pleasure rush over her.
Magnificent. He had a beautiful naked woman in his arms on a moonlit night coming down from one hell of an orgasm.
Then she went limp, and he dove to catch her before she went under the water.
“You okay?” He pulled her fully against him.
