“Someone sounds a little impatient,” she says quietly with a teasing smile.
“I’mimpatient?” I say incredulously, leaning back. “Who wanted to go for it in the water just now?”
“That was before you laid the bed prospect out for me,” she grins.
“Alright,” I tell her as I hike her leg around me so that I can re-tie her bathing suit around her hip before returning my arms around her. “I’m not above begging. Will you please let me take you back to the house… so I can have you?”
“On one condition,” her eyes darken as she clasps her hands behind my neck. “Don’t hold back.”
Well, if I thought my dick was yearning to get inside her a minute ago, it’s painfully aching now.
“You have my word,” I promise, kissing her again before reluctantly releasing her to haul myself out of the water. Once I’m on the deck, I turn around and take her hands to pull her up out of the water. Once she’s standing in front of me, with the lake water sheeting off her body, I have a weak moment and pull her into a hard kiss, her face in my hands, her hands gripping onto my wrists. My hormones are taking this moment over and I thrust my tongue in her mouth as she moans, accepting it. It takes a few moments to get control over myself again, but I do. I head back over to the driver’s seat, pulling her with me.
I want her close to me until I can get us back to the house. I settle her to sit on one of my thighs as I drive us back, with her playing lazily with the hair at the back of my neck. I squeeze my arm tightly around her and occasionally lean in against the warm, bare skin of her arm, breathing in her pheromones mixed with the smell of sunscreen. Christ, she even smells like sunshine.
Once back at the house, the slider door barely closes behind us before my arm is around her, pulling her body against mine. Her arms go around my neck, my mouth goes to her shoulder, and both hands go to her back and neck where her swimsuit strings untie. I give a yank on both locations and pull the dark red material away from her, exposing her breasts. Fuck me, they are nothing short of perfect and I can’t resist the urge to bend down and take one in my mouth. She lets out a small cry as I lave at it with my tongue, again enjoying how amazing she tastes.
When I come back to her mouth, I thread my hands in her hair as her hands travel down my biceps to my abs. I try not to lose it when she pulls at the drawstring of my trunks, knowing where she’s headed next. I let out a hiss when her warm hand finds the cool skin of my rock-hard cock, palming and squeezing it before caressing it up and down.
“Fuck,” I grunt out as I reach up to squeeze the breast I just had my mouth on. After having an internal battle for thirty seconds, I decide I can’t wait to get her up the stairs. I walk her over to the living area that has a white shag rug in the middle of it, my mouth never leaving hers, her hand never leaving my dick. My heart is racing, and despite just being in the lake, my blood is running hot.
I let one hand dive into her bikini bottoms and find her gushing and slick. Her wetness spreads easily as I stroke up and down her slit. She moans into my mouth, and I bring my other hand up to cup her face.
“You like me touching you, Em?”
“Yes, oh God.”
“I can’t believe how fucking wet you are.” She whimpers more against my lips and takes her hand away from my cock to pull at my trunks. I help to push them down my hips with my free hand and step out of them.
My mind is blown when she drops to her knees in front of me, bringing her mouth down over me. The combination of realizing I’ve got a woman not afraid to go after what she wants and her hot mouth on my dick almost sends me immediately over the edge.
“Aw God,” I moan out, dropping my head back when she draws on me, sucking me to the back of her throat, working her mouth up and down my length. “Em,” I breathe out as I rake a hand into her hair and grip the silky strands. “Ohh, good girl. Fuck, that’s my girl.” She moans while her tongue is wrapped around me sending a vibration all through my shaft, and I can’t help but thrust into her mouth. I’m not rough about it, just showing her how much I enjoy her tongue and her mouth on me. I let out more grunts and curses as she laves and sucks, and as much as I want her to keep going, my desire for our first time also included coming inside of her.
I gently slip out of her mouth and come down to my knees in front of her, making us level. To hell with those insecure thoughts I had in the car, no matter how brief. Forget who she’s been with or who I’ve been with. This might as well be my first time. I’ve never done anything like this with someone before.
“Are you ready for me?” I ask as I grip the hair at the back of her head and reach for the wetness between her legs again.
“Yes Matt, I want you. I want you now,” she rasps against my mouth, her hands gliding down my chest.
“Here?” I ask, rubbing her wet clit. “You want me here?” I’m teasing, looking at her through my lashes, and I can tell it’s turning us both up another level we didn’t need. “I want you too baby, I want inside you.”
“Please,” she asks in a desperate whisper, and I’ll be damned if I deny her another second.
MELANIE
With an arm securely around me, Matt lays me back on the soft shag rug, the faux fur-like fibers tickling against the bare skin of my back. My arousal climbs as he reaches for both sides of my bikini and yanking the strings simultaneously. He pulls it away and brings his hand to massage my sex again, giving it a few tender strokes before reaching for his dick. It’s thick and solid, and the sight of him pumping it in his hand excites me so much I feel my heart hammer harder in my chest. After lining it up with my entrance, he begins to slowly drive it into me. His cock is hard, thick perfection filling me up so good as he strokes in all the way to the hilt. My walls are tight around him, and feeling every bit of the amazing stretch it gives them.
“Ohhh…” I moan, dropping my head back.
“Look at me Sunshine,” he quietly orders. My eyes meet his blues as he pulls out to the tip and thrusts back inside me. “I want you to look at me…” he pulls out again, “while I move inside you.” He pushes in again. We breathlessly hold each other’s gaze as he slowly withdraws, just to fill me again and again. After a few more slow strokes, Matt seats himself deep inside me and finds a fluid pace, rolling into me, touching me in my deepest places.
My hands wander, exploring his amazing body, but I do as I’m told and keep my eyes on his. I grab onto his hips and pull him into me more.
“Remember what you promised,” I remind him on a gasp.
“I’m not holding back,” he proclaims back, his rhythm unfaltering.
He gets up on his knees and pulls my hips up to rest on his thighs, continuing to drive in and out of me, hitting a spot I didn’t know existed. It’s hard and rough, but not raunchy or demeaning. It’s primal and raw, but it’s passionate, and the combination feels surreal. His hands grip and knead my flesh hard enough to hurt, but not enough to overshadow the want I feel behind it.