Chapter 1 Delilah #2
I swallowed, my body burning as I teased him.
“Not unless you like that.” I rotated my head slightly, wishing he’d bite me again.
I could sense the man smiling, pleased with my consent as his lips moved along my skin, biting the skin above my collarbone as he pushed deep into my body.
His cock was not only lengthy but girthy, struggling to fit inside me despite the force he used.
I choked on the night air, my eyes wide and tearing up as he grunted.
His clenched teeth pierced my skin while my back arched at the painful sensations.
A single tear fell from my eye, my mouth curling in a feverish excitement as I moved my legs back and wrapped them around his waist, pulling myself further along his shaft, pushing my body’s limits.
The man began to thrust back and forth slowly, building the momentum, as if knowing exactly how to please me.
We didn’t speak, the only sounds between us being our moans and grunts mixed with heavy breathing as we continued, taking our time and living in the moment.
As my climax began to build, the man slowed his pace, pulling me back from the edge, drawing out my pleasure.
It was exhilarating. I had never hooked up with someone who knew exactly how to coax me along while feeding my own secret desires.
As much as I enjoyed the mystery of being railed from behind, my curiosity grew, and I wanted to see his face.
My head tilted back, his speed increasing as his hand twisted my nipple while the other swirled vigorously around my center.
I loosened my grip on the buoy, now only holding on with one hand.
I raised my arm, leaning it over and back, allowing my fingers to glide through his hair.
It didn’t feel long, but it was surprisingly soft.
“Careful,” he whispered. “If you let go, we might drown.” I could tell he was joking, but the added threat of trying to survive seemed thrilling in that moment.
“I can hold my breath pretty long,” I teased.
“Can you?” I purposely released the buoy, our bodies instantly dropping beneath the dark sea.
His body began to sink, drifting from me as his cock slid from my body.
No. I regretted letting go, feeling the water, searching for him.
Where did he go? My body also began to descend into the depths as I thrashed my arms, trying to claw myself back to the surface.
I opened my mouth, the air in my lungs bubbling from me, leaving only a burning in my throat.
I tried to empty it from my mouth but failed as I thrashed around, clawing toward the surface.
A panic began to settle in. I can’t be that far!
The man’s hands returned, grabbing my arms, pulling me towards him.
He embraced me, our bodies pressing against one another as I felt his lips on mine.
He exhaled, offering me his air as it entered my body and calming my lungs.
He’s okay. I’m okay. We remained there, frozen and still, as he moved his lips, kissing me passionately.
My arms stopped thrashing and wrapped around his neck as I ingested his air, my heart racing from both the way he made me feel and the depleting oxygen.
Even with the real threat of drowning, all I wanted was him.
His legs began to move, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he began to paddle to the surface, our bodies quickly ascending.
We broke through the waves of the water, gasping for air, breaking from the darkness of the ocean.
I blinked a few times, my eyes adjusting and burning from the sea water as I stared at him, completely taken back by his beauty.
The man was breathtaking, his dark hair almost matching his irises perfectly, his body built and broad, padded with immense muscles.
He had numerous tribal tattoos inked across half his chest and his entire arm that stood out against his dark skin.
He tilted his chin, his strong jawline moving as he watched me.
My hand grazed his cheek, pulling his face back to mine as we kissed again.
He pushed me back, my head gently knocking the edge of the buoy.
“Grab on,” he commanded. Such aggression.
I stared into his dark eyes, grinning with anticipation as I raised my arms and gripped the metal railing of the buoy, my breasts raising above the sea water as his hands steadied me.
He stared at them, pressing his lips together as his tongue ran along his lower lip.
I wanted to feel his lips on my breasts, experience his tongue glide across my nipples.
As if hearing my thoughts, he inched closer, his hands tracing the curves of my waist as he opened his mouth and began to kiss my breast.
My head tilted back, resting against the buoy as my breathing increased in reaction to his tongue. It had traveled along my skin, flicking the tips of both my nipples, one at a time. My body ached, my center throbbing, begging for his cock to return to it.
I glanced down and watched him, admiring his beauty as his eyes met mine.
The corner of his mouth curled as he bit down, piercing me faintly.
I gasped, my arms squeezing as my grip on the buoy tightened.
He released my nipple as he dragged me down towards him, gripping my chin, the buoy dipping as he pulled me.
He forced my mouth to his, kissing me fiercely, biting my lower lip hard enough to draw blood.
I didn’t even flinch, enjoying the painful pleasure as the metallic taste mixed with our saliva.
The man’s hand slid from my chin to my neck, taking its time as it made its way down my naked body to my thigh, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Now would be the time to scream,” he breathed into me.
Before he could finish his words, he thrusted his cock deep inside me, my cries filling my lungs as he immediately began to pound my body, holding nothing back.
The water began to splash around us as we created our own waves, soaked in the sounds of both his grunting and my moaning.
I didn’t try to hide how good he felt, vocalizing it, begging him not to stop.
He only smiled, increasing his speed and vigor, fucking me better than anyone else had ever done before.
“Oh God.” I began to cry, feeling my body tightening once more, unable to fight the oncoming orgasm. “No, God no!”
“The only name I want to hear coming from your pretty little mouth right now,” he panted, “is mine.” I stared at him intensely, choking back my urges as I tried to prolong the moment.
“Tell me.” It hurt to hold in such pleasure, but I needed to know his name.
His smile grew as he pushed harder. “Reef.” He leaned forward, kissing and biting my skin between his words.
“Now, say it.” My body crumbled, drowning me in pure elation, sparking as he bit my breast again, sending me over the edge.
I cried out, inhaling sharply as I began to throb, struggling to clench around his rock-hard cock.
“Say my name,” he growled, biting harder. “Say it!”
“Reef!” I screamed, coming hard, soaking him with my orgasm.
“Don’t stop. Don’t stop, Reef. Fuck me harder.
” I released one of my hands, gripping his neck, pulling him closer as I continued to come, my heart racing from the excitement.
Reef did exactly as I asked, railing me harder than before, hard enough to bruise my bones, but I didn’t care.
I wanted this feeling to never end, the overbearing desire burning my existence as I began to move with him, our chests now roughly slamming into one another.
My body couldn’t stop, almost immediately coming a second time, allowing him the lubrication to move easier within me.
“Oh fuck!” I cried out, aching from the overwhelming orgasm.
My nails dug into his skin as I slowly began to pant, unable to control my breathing.
Reef slowed his pace, still inside me as he held me.
He stared at me, the waves crashing into us as they rocked the buoy.
I struggled to catch my breath, unable to hide my happiness, smiling as I spoke to him.
“Did you come?” I swallowed. “Cause I didn’t hear you. ”
Reef smiled, chuckling to himself. “I don’t think it would’ve been possible for you to hear anything with how loud you were.
” He brushed my hair from my face, gently stroking my cheek.
“But no, I didn’t. Trust me, you’ll know when I climax.
” Reef slowly removed himself from inside me, causing my body to jolt from the sensitivity.
My brows furrowed in confusion. How did he not come? Was I not enough for him? Did I not do it for him? How can he last this long, with me coming twice, and be able to remain so composed? What the hell?
“Hey.” He directed my attention back to him.
“What?” I asked, a little hurt by the idea that I wasn’t able to please him physically.
“You were amazing, but I like to taste my food before I eat it.” He winked, kissing me gently.
My hand slipped as I embraced him, our bodies slipping beneath the water.
His hands fell from my body, drifting out of reach.
I tried to swim towards the surface, catching a glimpse of the buoy almost directly above me, when something brushed past my foot.
I stopped, thinking it was Reef, when something suddenly bit the side of my torso, knocking me into the base of the buoy and I hit my head hard.
The sound of the impact echoed in my ears as my eyes widened in fear, panicking as I noticed the blood running from my flesh.
My head ached, a darkness beginning to seep in and slowly take over my consciousness.
I blinked, my vision fading as I watched something swim past me in the shadows. Something big.
I blinked again, recognizing the shape. It was a shark.