Page 14 of Curves and Courage

“Fuck, Stella,” he groans, his hand tangling in my hair. I bob my head up and down, taking him deeper with every stroke. “You’re so fucking good at this.”

His praise sends a rush of arousal through me, and I suck him harder, wanting to hear more, wanting to drive him wild. I hollow my cheeks, my tongue swirling around the head of his cock, and the guttural moan he lets out is enough to make my pussy drip with desire.

I keep going and it’s not before I can feel him pulsing in my mouth. He’s getting close and the grip on the back of my head tightens. He holds my head steady, using my mouth as his own personal fuck toy, sliding his huge cock down until it hits the back of my throat.

“Stella, oh, fuck, I’m gonna-” he begins, but before he can finish, I feel his release hitting the back of my throat, hot and thick and so fucking delicious.

I swallow greedily, taking every drop, licking the tip so there’s not a single bit of waste.

My heart races as the door to the massage room swings open and I’m quickly jumping to my feet. My cheeks flush when I see a small woman enter the room and she looks our way. Samuel just stand there, butt naked with a semi-hard cock still on full display.

“We are ready then?” the lady says in broken English.

I see her eyes catch on Samuel’s body right before he lays down on the massage table closest to us. He’s not even embarrassed, he’s just business as usual. The masseuse looks to me and shoots me a wink, a cheeky grin telling me she knows exactly how lucky I am.

Chapter Six

Samuel

Moonlight reflects on the surface of the water, the infinity pool stretching out beneath the night sky in front of me. It’s still and quiet, the sky a blanket of darkness dotted with stars that twinkle as I float beside the girl who has turned this “vacation” into something truly worth treasuring.

“I can’t believe it’s already been a week,” Stella says, her arms stretched out like mine, floating in the warm water as we stare up at the endless sky. “It’s going too quick.”

“It sure is” I agree, flipping my body so I’m treading water across to the shallow end.

The more time I spend with Stella, the more I realize that there’s no denying what I want. What I need. And right now, all I need is her.

Stella swims over to me, a playful smile on her lips as she glides effortlessly through the water. It’s all I can do not to drag her to me right now, but instead, I just watch and admire her beauty in the bathing suit that hugs her figure so perfectly.

She’s wearing a one piece that’s a deep, midnight blue color. It makes her soft pale skin look extra creamy and delicate, perfectly showcasing her shapely figure. The wet fabric clings to her curves, the dip hanging low in the front, showcasing the swell of her breasts. Her thick thighs move powerfully as she swims and I just watch, mesmerized by the sight of pure beauty.

I tried to keep my distance for a day or two, but it’s no use. I’m falling for her. Hard and so fucking fast that there’s not a damn thing that will stop it. I want to savor moments like this, because when we dock back in at port, what happens next?

I shake my head at that thought, choosing to swim toward Stella instead. I’ve got one more week with her, and I’m not going to waste a second of it.

The water parts around me, the secluded nature of the Infinity Pool meaning we’ve mostly got the place to ourselves. When I reach Stella, I slide my hands around her waist, pulling her close. She fits perfectly against me, so soft and warm, and I can’t help but lean in for a kiss of those luscious pink lips.

“Well, hello there,” she says, a teasing tone to her voice as we float in the center of the pool. “I was wondering when the creepy guy across the pool was going to come over to me.”

I chuckle and pull her wet body against mine. “Well I’m here now. What are you going to do about it?”

She looks around, a cheeky glint in her eyes. There are a few couples laying on the sunchairs, a few in the spa just opposite the pool. But mostly, we’re alone and it must be just enough for Stella to be satisfied.

“Samuel,” she breathes, her wet hands sliding over my chest. “I want you. Now.”

Her words go straight to my cock, and I can’t hold back any longer. I hook my hands under her thighs, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around my waist. Her mouth crashes on mineand our tongues collide, a hungry, desperate kiss making us swim for the edge of the pool.

Water sloshes around us as I slide my tongue across hers, tasting her mouth like it’s the last damn thing I’ll ever have. I feel the heat of her core against me, and the need to be inside her grows stronger. I grind against her, the friction making both of us groan with need.

“Not enough,” I grunt against her mouth, my hard cock pushing against her body. “I need more. Let’s take this upstairs, baby. Now.”

Stella nods, her eyes dark with desire as she unwinds her legs from my waist. She pushes up on the ledge of the pool, her ass right in my face as she collects a towel by the water’s edge. The sight of her bubble-butt draws me out right behind her, scooping her into my arms quickly and rushing towards the elevator.

In the elevator, I can’t keep my hands off her, my mouth swarming hers in desperate kisses. The smell of chlorine and Stella’s natural sweetness fills my senses, and I’ve never needed anything more than I need her right now.

We make it to my penthouse in next to no time, our bodies attached the entire time until we’re pushing through the door, our mouths still attached. I back her up against the wall, stripping my girl’s bathing suit off and gripping her ass as I kiss her, deep and possessive, just the way she likes it.

I pull away just long enough to strip off my wet trunks, the fabric hitting the flood with a soft thud. Stella’s sitting on the edge of my king-sized bed, the sight of her taking my breath away. Her bare skin is glowing, illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamps. My cock throbs at the sight, the need to bury myself inside her growing hotter by the second.

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