Chapter 20 #2
“I love these tits,” I puff out on a labored breath before bending to suck a nipple into my mouth.
She gasps and pulls her arms out of the shirt the rest of the way, tossing it down on the dock beside us.
She’s reaching down to the hem of my shirt, tugging to pull it up.
I let go of her nipple to help pull it over my head, then lean back down to capture her other nipple in my mouth, lavishing it with the same deserved attention.
She tilts her head back, moaning my name while running her fingers through my hair.
She tugs at it tightly, pulling my head back and causing her nipple to slip out of my mouth with a smacking pop.
She claims my lips again, swirling her tongue into my mouth, tasting and teasing me.
Her actions blind me with an ever-rising need.
Thumbing a wet nipple, I use my free hand to grab her ass and press her core against me, showing her just how badly I need her.
She moans wistfully into my mouth, and the sound is…
everything. I reach to the side and blindly fumble to spread the clothes out so she doesn’t get a splinter.
Using the strength of one arm, I hold her to me while I use the other arm to turn us over so I can gently lay her down.
I unbutton her shorts and pull them down along with her panties as I kiss a path down the center of her belly.
Leaning up on her elbows, she scissors her legs to help me slide them off of her feet then splays her legs wide to offer herself to me with a wicked smile.
Wow. The sun has gone down. The moonlight now smatters a pretty glow across her naked skin.
I keep eye contact when I lean in and lick up the center of her.
The taste of her arousal sparks something primal within me.
Spearing her with my tongue, she throws her head back and cries to the stars, only spurring me on so I can feel that pretty pussy fluttering against my lips and tongue.
I devour her like a man starved until she’s riding back against my tongue and gasping my name.
I love watching this woman come undone for me.
I crawl up on my knees, pulling her with me and lifting her up into my arms. Her legs wrap around my waist as I kiss her hard and climb onto my boat. The padded bench is calling our name.
“Shorts off, I need you inside of me,” she whispers filthily against my mouth.
I pull them down before I sit with her on top of my lap, kicking them off from around my ankles and spreading my thighs wide.
She reaches between us to cop a feel of my balls, and a dangerous rumble explodes from my chest as I lick circles around a nipple and knead her ass cheeks.
I slide my right hand lower, spearing her pussy with two fingers and loving the way it makes her shiver.
She rubs her clit against my throbbing cock, taking her pleasure where she can find it.
Stretching her with a third finger has her core tensing tightly around me and her breath stuttering beautifully.
“Oh!” She gasps out when I find that perfect angle and work her to a trembling frenzy. With a frustrated whimper, she grabs my cock and pulls herself off my fingers. I look up at her questioningly, surprised that she pulled away, but totally on board when she rises and notches me at her entrance.
“I. NEED. YOUR. COCK,” Sydney pants desperately through gritted teeth and slides down my shaft in one smooth move that leaves me breathless and gritting my own teeth when she takes me balls deep.
We both groan into each other’s mouths, chests heaving against one another, assaulted by the sensations of skin on skin and the light breeze against our sweating bodies.
“Then take it,” I growl out, steadying myself for the impending ride. The expression on her face looks downright feral and brings my sensations to an almost painful edge when her inner walls grasp at me deliciously in response to my deep-toned command.
“Fuck, baby…” I whisper against her heart, pressing a kiss to it while kicking my cock inside her. Her answering moan accompanies a swirl of her hips, and I’m lost to her.
Lost in her.
She rides me hard and slow, alternating between grinding circles and swaying back and forth.
She purposely clenches tight around the base of my cock before she retreats.
It’s mesmerizing. Hypnotic. When her moans begin to change to needy mewls, I let go of her hips to slide one hand to cup and rub a breast with the other between us to circle and strum her wet clit.
“You feel so good, Colin,” she whimpers, leaning in to kiss me.
“So do you, sweetheart. Are you going to come all over my cock?” I darkly ask against her lips, loving the sound of her swift intake of breath right before her pussy seizes around me.
She throws her head back, shouting out the most satisfying “YES!” a man could ever hope to hear.
As soon as the hard pulsing of her begins to lessen, I take her to the floor of the boat, throwing her legs over my shoulders and pushing in deep.
The depth of the penetration is so good, a guttural sound she doesn’t make very often tears deep from her chest, and I rumble my own in appreciation.
“Yes, that was a good one wasn’t it? Let’s have another, pretty girl.
” I bend to ravage her mouth, kissing her breathless again as I deeply spear her with my cock, over and over again.
I fucking live for the sounds she’s making against my lips.
They feed my soul and burn a path of fire throughout my veins.
I lift her hips a little more, changing that angle and making all the difference and causing her legs to start shaking.
Fuck, yes. Her hips frantically seek mine, begging my cock to fill her up.
Gah… My hips stutter and a strangled sound escapes me.
She widens her thighs as far as she can, her body offering itself up to me, and I take it.
I pick up the pace, slapping hard against her, chasing my release.
“You take me so well, Sydney,” I grit out, so close to coming.
“I fucking need you clenching around me when I come.” Her breath catches, and her core tightens.
“Yes, just like that. Fuck… Fuck! Come for me baby.” And she does, my dirty pleas pushing her over the edge just as much as the pounding of my cock against her most sensitive places.
She keens so loudly, it sets off a jolting sensation through the base of my spine, and I spill furiously into her.
I shout out with my release as I enjoy the sight of her losing herself in me just as much as I have lost myself in her.
I slow, just holding my place above her, memorizing the moment, the flush of her skin, her beautiful heaving breasts, her swollen lush lips as we come down from the high.
“I love you too, Sydney.” My heart physically hurts. “I fucking love you, too.”
The smile I get in return has me bending down to drink in those lips that I will never get enough of.