Page 26 of Just The Sex

Scene 22

Are you sure no one can see us?

Ever & King

I walk to the railing and look out at the vast ocean. King wraps his arms around me from behind, his scent intoxicating to my cogent thinking. Closing my eyes, I breathe him in and get lost in the noise of the ocean, mixed with him.

Tenderly, he kisses my neck, sending a chill through my body. I shiver from head to toe and he nudges his cock against me. Reaching back, I take it in my hand and grip it through his pants. Quickly he unzips them, letting them fall to the ground. I look around, my eyes wild. “Are you crazy?” I whisper.

“For you.” He lifts my tank top above my head and my breasts spring free, nipples hard the moment the air touches them.

“Are you sure no one can see us up here?”

“So what if they can?” He leans down and wraps his warm lips over one of my nipples. With his shaft back in my hand, I eagerly tug it, the sensation running through my veins is too good to fight.

He shimmies my pants and underwear down, then slides two fingers into me. My eyes roll back in my head as he holds me in his arms. “I love your pussy,” he murmurs working my insides, and I am lost under his spell.

I let go of his cock and brace my weight on the railing, wrapping my legs firmly around him. He doesn’t waste one second before entering me and I clench my pussy right away as he pumps me for what feels like ten minutes or ten seconds…I’m so lost. The force of the fullness is too much and without warning, I come hard, his shaft taking my body where he wants. My full body convulsing as I scream into his neck and he grunts right along with me, letting go at the precise time I do. “Fuck,” he grunts, still slamming into me as we both come back to reality. “I could fuck you all night.”

“Well…you do have thirty-six hours.”

A naughty grin spans his face and he carries me back inside. His cock still pulsating and hard inside me as he lays me on his plush bed. My eyes are heavy as he splays his hand over my stomach, moving in and out of me again. Fucking me like a machine. God, the stamina he has is mind-blowing.

Each thrust is blissful, my body so hot as he pushes me to my max. Filling me full of his huge cock. “Fuck, King,” I whine.

“That’s it, let me hear you, baby.”

I moan louder and harder, his hand still over my stomach as he rocks me. “Yes, like that,” I tell him as he adjusts his angle and rubs my G-spot.

“Is that what you like?” His voice is rough and I look deep into his eyes, wanting to respond. But can’t. I’m right there. He takes both of his hands and presses me into the bed, still standing on the floor, and I freeze as an orgasm so fucking intense shocks my body from the inside out.

It takes a moment for the pleasure to roll through me, then wildly, I yell his name, which only makes him fuck me harder and that makes the come that much more intense. Gripping the sheets beneath me as King gives me one good slam, I’ve already come to recognize as his signature move that he does right before he comes inside me, as I relish in the fullness of his cock and his cum.

He pushes every drop inside me, and I run my fingers through his messy hair as his head hangs down low. “I can’t stop,” he tells me, still moving.

And I can’t help but giggle reminding him, “We have thirty-six hours.”

“It’s not enough, I could fuck you for thirty-six hours straight and still need more of you.”

Cupping his face in the palm of my hand, which he nudges against like it holds the key to his next breath, I tell him, “I kinda have to pee.”

“Then pee.”

“Yuck,” I shout and hit him.

He smirks and slowly pulls out of me. “See? That feeling, I don’t like it. I need to be inside you.”

I look down at his cock, all shiny from fucking, and walk to the bathroom. “You’re a piece of work, King.”

“You do this to me, Ever,” he shouts after me.

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