Page 18 of Beauty and the Beach

When his fingers touched her clit again, her entire body jerked. She came with soft, harsh pants and slumped against him. Makoa slowly raised her up and down on his cock. Ana held on to his shoulders for support. He raised her almost to the tip and then slowly lowered her back down.

She groaned in his ear. “This is sweet torture.”

“Good,” he chuckled and on the way up captured her nipple in his mouth again. Makoa let her down so he was fully inside her and lavished her breasts with kisses, licks and those long sucks that had her whimpering and writhing on his cock again.

When Ana began to bounce again, he said, “I can’t hang on much longer, wahine.”

“Fuck me,” she muttered, chasing her third orgasm. “Fuck me hard.”

She had to bite her lip from shrieking when he whirled and suddenly she was on the bottom with her feet in the air. Wrapping her legs around him, she moaned into his chest as he pummeled his cock in to her. Ana thought the seats were going to break, but she lost control before she could worry about that. Hugging him tight, she came apart. Shaking and gasping, she kissed him as he jerked her to him and ground his hips impossibly deeper. His body spasmed and slowed down. Pulling out, he collapsed back into his own recliner.

The movie played on with an insipid dance scene, while she stared up at Makoa in amazement.

Eventually, the chill got too much for her and she tugged down her skirt. Heavens knew where her panties had gotten to. Makoa tied off the condom and excused himself as he went to dispose of it.

The diet coke survived and she took a long swallow of it. “Wow,” she whispered and hoped Makoa didn’t think that was too slutty.

The pain in her foot was down to a dull throb, even after all the acrobatics she just put it through. Glancing around the theater, she assured herself that no one realized that Fifty Shades of Great Sex had been going on behind them.

Makoa came back and flopped down next to her. He was grinning from ear-to-ear. “Mahalo. You’re amazing. That was incredible.” He kissed her fiercely and held her tight.

Pfew. She had been worried that she came on too strong. They spent the rest of the movie cuddling and Ana thought Makoa dozed off for a bit toward the end. When the lights came on, she discretely tried to locate her panties and found them tossed into the row in front of them. Thank goodness no one had been sitting there. She stuffed them into her purse.

“You want me to carry you again?” he asked.

She tested her weight on her bad foot. There was only a slight twinge. “No, I think I got this. Just go slow and let me hang on to you.”

“Always,” he said.

Her heart beat a little faster at that.

Chapter Eight

Makoa had to concentrate to not walk into walls. Part of him had always thought when he had sex for the first time, it would be on the beach or maybe in a high-class hotel room. Never in his wildest dreams did he think it would have been in a movie theater.

Hugging Ana tight to his side, he kissed the top of her head. “Are you hungry?”

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