She is so beautiful when she is turned on and all but begging for my cock. You would never know we were two virgins just over a week ago. We can't keep our hands off each other, and I already know her body better than I know my own. In return, she knows how to drive me crazy in the best possible way.
I always had a feeling we were meant to be together, but this last week has proven it. She's mine.
Her moans pull me from my thoughts as she grinds against my erection. We frantically tear each other's clothes off like we haven't seen each other in a year. But the moment we are skin to skin, the world seems to calm and slow.
She sits naked in front of me, and I can't remember a more beautiful sight in my whole life.
"Lay back for me, Rapunzel." I press lightly on her chest to signal the move I want.
She does as I ask, and my eyes roam over her, lying naked on my kitchen counter, legs spread and knees bent, hanging off the counter. She's open to me and waiting for me to make the next move, trusting me. A trust I am honored to have.
I lightly run my hands up her inner thighs, taking in every detail; from the shiver that runs through her body to how wet she is for me. I love every detail and commit them to memory.
But right now, I need a taste of her. Leaning in, I swipe my tongue along her slit, and her gasp makes my cock even harder than I thought possible. I have to get inside her soon, but I want to give her pleasure too.
Though I should go slow, drag it out, drive her to the edge and back so many times, she is begging for me, but I’m not sure I can. Having her sitting in my lap on the plane and then in the car and then the boat ride here, all without being able to have her has felt like torture.
So, I zero in on her clit and apply the pressure I know will make her hot and get her to the brink. Thrusting in my two fingers, I zero right on the spot inside her making her legs shake and her cries even louder. Then her back arches, and she falls over the edge.
After licking up every drop of her cream, I debate whether to make her cum on my mouth before having her. When she pulls me up to her chanting my name, I leave soft kisses on the way to her mouth, letting her taste herself on my lips.
Yes, the counter is the perfect height, and I am able to line myself up with her, then pull her ass to the edge of the counter and thrust all the way into her in one go with how wet and slick she is.
We both moan, enjoying the connection we have been craving.
"Don't you dare be gentle, Orlando," she says, and because I will give this girl anything she wants, I begin a punishing pace.
She has to grip the edge of the counter to hold herself in place as I toss her legs over my shoulder and watch my hard cock sliding in and out of her.
"I wish you could see how beautiful you are like this. Laid out for me to see and use, with my cock inside you covered in your juices. For as long as I live, I will remember every detail of this moment."
She gives me a strained giggle, followed by a long moan. I know she is close and is holding back. That's okay. This is a battle I will always win.
"I wish you could feel how well you fill me, how amazing the stretch of your cock is inside of me." She says with a glint in her eye.
"Fuck." My knees almost buckle.
My innocent girl dirty talking to me is almost enough to do me in, but she will always come first. Not allowing her to distract me, I run my fingers into her hot pussy and rub her clit.
"Stop fighting it and give me what's mine," I growl. The moment she lets go is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Her giving herself to me like this is something I will never tire of and always treasure. It triggers my own release, and I collapse on top of her, my head on her chest as we both catch our breath.
She runs her hands through my hair, and shivers run down my spine. I place a kiss between her breasts before looking up at her.
When our eyes meet, the connection between us sucks the breath from my lungs.
"I love you, Rapunzel," I say when I can speak again.
She sits up and pulls my face to hers.
"I love you too." She places a kiss on my lips as if to seal our contract.
"Let me show you our island."
Chapter 13
Ruby
Truly, Orlando seems to be able to make anything happen. He talked with my dad and, by some miracle, has made everything better. After Orlando had worked on getting me my freedom, I decided that I didn’t want to know the details. All I know is I don't have to leave Orlando's side.