13. Alex
The hot sun beats on my back and thighs as I lay on the oversized beach towel. I’m so turned on, I can’t think straight. When Elijah calls me his wife, I think my insides melt and my vagina combusts.
Is it possible to get pregnant from words alone? If it were, I’d be pregnant with twins. Or triplets!
I turn my head and rest it on my arm to look up at him. He’s holding the sunscreen bottle and sporting the erection I gave him underneath his trunks. I lick my lips, still tasting the saltiness of his cum on my tongue. This man…
Just when I think he can’t surprise me more, he surprises me again. He’s leaned into this role-play thing like he does it all the time. It honestly threw me at first, but I like it. I probably like it too much.
Elijah gets down on the towel and, without hesitation, straddles me so I can feel his cock prodding my ass, pushing the string of my bikini further between my cheeks in a way that has me squirming. When the cool lotion hits my skin and the smell of coconut fills my nose, I let out a quiet moan.
“I have to say, getting rubbed down with sunscreen isn’t the surprise I expected.”
Elijah’s palms start to rub the lotion into my shoulders, and I can’t deny it does feel good. Even if it’s not his cock inside me.
“No?” he smirks, massaging his hands lower till he reaches my love handles. Then he stops his descent, moving his hands back up.
“Elijah,” I practically whine.
“So impatient for my cock,” he tuts, rocking said cock into me like the tease he is.
I groan, but he doesn’t stop the task he’s set out to do. Instead, he continues to rub every part of me he has access to with sunscreen, working my tense muscles as he goes. By the time he’s finished, there’s no way I’m getting sunburned. I’m also a puddle of relaxed goo.
Drowsy and incredibly turned on, I turn my head to track his movement as he stretches to reach for the beach bag. After some digging, he takes out the wet wipes I grabbed in case we needed them, my small bullet vibrator, and a bottle of lube. I’m guessing these are the real surprises.
“When did you put those in there?” I ask.
“Oh, these?” he asks cheekily, holding the vibrator and lube up like prizes.
“Yes, those.”
“Snuck them in while you were in the bathroom.”
Anticipation builds in my stomach as he puts them beside us then brings his hands to my hips again, this time to undo the string ties of my bottoms. When the bows easily come undone, he maneuvers us so that he can slip them off me. My body is now splayed open for him with my left knee bent, giving him more space to play between my legs.
“Such easy access you gave me,” he purrs, throwing my bottoms to the side and running his palms over the curves and dimples of my ass. “And your cunt is already dripping for me, you dirty girl.” He emphasizes his point by swiping a finger over the mess I’ve made on my thighs before wiping it on my ass.
“Elijah,” I moan breathlessly, pressing my forehead into my arm. “You’re teasing me.”
He spanks my ass lightly then grips the bare cheeks. “Good.”
I huff into the towel, frustrated.
He chuckles. “Just relax, Alex. I’m going to make you feel good.”
I want to tell him that he’s already made me feel good then order him to get on with sticking his cock in me because I’m desperate for him, but I don’t. And I’ll admit, I’m curious about what he’s planning. I hear the wet wipes opening, and I turn my head again to watch Elijah clean his hands and cock of sunscreen residue then do the same between the crease of my ass. I shiver at the cold wipe, my pussy getting wetter. Then he picks up the vibrator and cleans it off for good measure before turning it on.
He notices me watching him and holds up the buzzing bullet. “If anything gets to be too much or you want me to stop, tell me, understand?”
I nod my agreement. “What are you going to do?”
He moves so he’s no longer on top of me but kneeling next to me. “Get on your forearms with your ass up,” he commands.
More curious now, I do what he says. A warm breeze meets my wet pussy, making me press back in hopes that he’ll touch me if I reach him. Instead, he puts the tip of the vibrator at the top of my ass then runs it down the seam until goosebumps break out over my skin.
“I’m going to get you ready to take my cock in your ass, Alex.”
I let out a desperate sound at the dominance in his tone as he separates my cheeks with his hands and spits on the tight ring of muscles.
“Elijah!”
He presses his thumb against my hole like he did in the shower then replaces it with the tip of the vibrator.
“Oh god,” I cry into the towel. My muscles push back against the intrusion and onslaught of sensations.
“Relax into the feeling,” he says, running his free hand down the length of my back. “And remember to breathe.”
“Okay,” I whimper as he pushes the toy further in, dropping some lubricant alongside his spit to make it more slippery. “Oh, fuck,” I cry as the wider part of the toy slips in. When I try to push it out, Elijah stops the forward movement and instead spins it around.
“You look so sexy like this, Alex, letting me use your body however I want.” When I take a breath, he pushes it further in and ups the vibrations to the highest setting.
I groan as I absorb the feeling into my body. Elijah’s hand is still stroking my ass and back, talking me through it.
“How does it feel?”
I let out a low hum. “It’s different.”
“Good or bad different?”
“Good. Or at least I think so.”
He moves the toy in and out again, twisting it in a circle so that it feels like he’s stretching me. It burns a little, but it doesn’t feel bad. I kind of like it.
“Let me know if you need me to stop,” he says, but I know I won’t need to.
Once he has another verbal yes from me, Elijah continues playing. He teases me, using more pressure to stretch me wider, then he pushes the toy back in, messing with the vibration settings. He continues to do this for I-don’t-know-how-long, but with the gentle sound of the lake lapping at the shore and the birds chirping, I’m lulled into an almost meditative state.
My eyes close, and I breathe into the new feelings then start to imagine what it’s going to feel like to take his cock there instead of the toy. I’ll feel every ridge and vein of his length as I come around him, squeezing him.
I let out a low moan as Elijah palms my ass cheek, spreading me for him as he still plays. When I get to the point I’m relaxed and ready for him to get to the next part, the even more fun part, he drags a finger through my arousal, teasing the entrance to my vagina as he keeps moving the toy.
“Alex,” he says, low and raspy as he fingers me. “Do you think this beautiful ass of yours can hold the toy in?”
I lick my lips, wondering why he wants me to keep it inside me. “I don’t know.”
“Will you try for me?”
I want to say I’d do anything for him, but instead, I nod and exhale a quiet “Yes.”
“Good girl,” he praises. “I’m going to let go now.” When he does, I tighten my muscles, holding it. He molds both his palms to the globes of my ass then bites down on one of the cheeks like it’s an apple.
“Elijah,” I cry, my thighs starting to shake.
“Spread your knees wider for me, Alex. I want to see your pretty pink cunt dripping for me while you hold the vibrator in your ass.”
With another needy sound, I slowly and carefully, while still gripping the vibrator as tight as I can, widen my knees, the sand pushing to the side under the towel. Elijah leaves his position as soon as I’m settled, but before I can ask him what he’s doing, he gets under my legs so his face is directly beneath my pussy. Then he’s pulling me down on top of him.