Page 60 of Beach B!tch
He whipped his shirt up and over his head, tossing it to the side. His hands went to his shorts, but I stepped forward and placed my hands on his, stilling him.
"May I?"
Dean
She was the most gorgeous women I'd ever seen.
And I won't lie, the fact that no other man had seen her this way or marked her with their body, was a crazy turn-on. It was like it spoke to the ancient caveman inside of me.
"May I?" she asked in that sweet voice of hers. Just listening to her voice was enough to take a grown man to his knees.
I'm sure I could get my shorts off faster, but I let her fumble her way through it, knowing this was important to her. To maintain a sense of control, to learn things she felt she ought to know at her age. Plus, she could ask me for anything, and I'd find a way to give it to her. I was already that far gone and I wasn't even inside her yet.
I stepped out of my shorts, now completely naked, just like her. She automatically reached for my cock, wrapping her hand around it, looking like she wanted to give it a taste.
I clenched my jaw and pulled back. "No, sweetheart. You can do that later, but right now, I want you on that bed, spread out for me."
She blinked and took one last look at my cock, making it jump to attention under her gaze. But she turned and crawled onto her bed and laid down on her back, like I'd asked. I grabbed a couple condoms out of the back pocket of my shorts on the floor, laying them on the nightstand, then went to kneel over her on the bed, between her legs.
It was like looking at a playground of all my favorite things. I wanted to touch and lick and suck everything on display, and I didn't know quite where I wanted to start. I loved every part of her body, and I would show her just how much she turned me on.
I started by kissing that bold mouth of hers, then trailing down her neck, to her collarbone, her shoulder and then to the center of her chest, purposely avoiding her breasts. I kissed the side of her breast, nudging it with my nose, letting my tongue get a taste of her skin. My hand cupped her other breast and thumbed the nipple. She gasped and arched up into my hand, letting me know how much she liked that. I continued to roll her nipple while I took her other nipple in my mouth. Her hands went to my hair, holding me in place on her breast.
I loved the taste of her skin and the tiny sounds she was making. I could stay here for hours, just playing with her breasts, learning how they reacted to my touch. But I had other areas to explore.
I popped her nipple out of my mouth and scooted down her body, earning me a groan in protest. Her hands left my head and grabbed onto the quilt below her on the bed. I grabbed a leg and lifted it up, kissing her ankle, her calf, behind her knee, and then up to her inner thigh. This woman had the most gorgeous legs, shaped by hours on the sand. My hands stroked up and down, memorizing the feel of her curves.
Her giggles and breathy moans kept coming, so I gave the other leg similar treatment.
"You're so gorgeous, Brin. I could spend all day here between your legs," I said when I reached the top of her other thigh.
Her eyes were stormy, edging toward blue instead of green, her cheeks flushed. "I lied. I don't want you to take things slow. I want zero to sixty," she rushed to say.
I grinned at my greedy girl, more than ready to give her what she wanted. I lowered my head and let my tongue zero in on her clit. She gasped again, grabbing the back of my head and nearly smashing my face into her. I didn't mind.
I'd only gotten that one taste of her which seemed so long ago. I was more than happy to spend extensive amounts of time on this one area of her body. I slowly thrust one finger into her, making sure she was okay with that small invasion. Her grip got tighter on my hair, but she pressed her hips into me so I took that as a good sign.
I kept circling, stopping now and then to flick my tongue across her clit. She was totally wet for me now, her unique scent surrounding me, turning me on even more. I added a second finger, stretching her further. Her moans got louder as I pulled her clit into my mouth and sucked. Her hips bucked off the bed as she came with a scream on my mouth. I could feel her squeezing my fingers and I had to grit my teeth to stop myself from thrusting into her right then and there for my own pleasure.
As her tremors subsided, I dragged my fingers out and used her moisture to stroke my cock, more than ready to fill her. I wanted to make sure she enjoyed herself though, above all else. I crawled back up her body and kissed her, letting her taste herself.
"Your turn, baby," she whispered, still out of breath.
"All in good time," I responded with a smile. It was no hardship to let my hands skim across her skin, touching all her beautiful body parts. My lips found her breasts again and feasted there, helping her arousal climb once again.
While I laved my tongue on her nipple, Brin reached blindly for the condoms on the nightstand.
"Can I?" she gasped out.
At my nod, she reached between us and rolled it down my cock. She took her time and was methodical, which just about killed me, but I held myself back. Once she had it in place, she smiled at me.
"I'm ready when you are," she said, her eyes shining with trust.
"I've been ready for this since the moment I first saw you on that beach by yourself," I told her. When her eyes went warm at the memory, I kissed her, hoping she knew how much I worshiped her.
I reached down and guided myself to her entrance while she was lost in the kiss. I rubbed up and down her slit until she was grinding up against me, then slid in an inch or two. I stopped, feeling how fucking tight she was. I clenched my fists on either side of her head and forced myself to go slow.
Her hands trailed down my back and grabbed my ass. She spread her legs even wider and pulled my hips into her, which made my cock slide all the way in. The feeling was like nothing I'd felt before. Incredible pleasure combined with the inner knowing of coming home was a heady mixture.
