Page 19 of The Stars in the Sky
But Will Thrash wasn't done with only one episode of Sex on the Beach. He kept going with his tongue and his fingers, and he brought me over the edge again, and again.
Oh my God.
Finally, I had to tell him to stop because I thought I was going to die from the pleasure.
He leaned back on his heels and looked at me closely, a satisfied look on his face, dark hair messy.
"I want nothing more than to bury myself in you. Go out to dinner with me tonight. Want you in my bed after."
I was in no state to argue with him.
"But what about you?" I asked. "Let me return the favor."
"Tonight.”
He handed me my bikini bottom and I put it back on and adjusted my top. I can't believe I came in public. On the beach!
Exhibitionist.
Will carefully lay down next to me, staring at the sky, until my breathing regulated, and then he grabbed my hand and squeezed it. "Do you want to go back with me now or are you going to stay here?"
"I'll stay here for a while.” I needed to think about what just happened.
"'Kay," he said, getting up. "Come get me at the ranch house when you want to go to dinner. Let's leave around six, ‘cause it's a drive."
He kissed me, and I could taste my arousal on him. Then he put his hat back on, ambled over to his horse, got on, and took off up the bluff.
I lay on the towel, feeling sated and warm, and looking forward to a date with Will.
