14. Elijah
I’m drowning in Alex’s perfect pussy, and I’ve never been happier. She moans wildly above me, her thighs shaking as I eat what’s mine. Humming in satisfaction, I lap at her labia, her tangy arousal coating my tongue and lips like nectar.
Initially, I hadn’t planned to eat her out quite yet, especially on the fucking sand. But when I saw her splayed open and ready for me, being the obedient and dirty girl that she is, I couldn’t help myself.
The hands I have wrapped around her thighs pull the full weight of her down on my face, and I hold her there. I can hear her protests, but I’ll have none of it. My lips wrap around her clit, and I suck hard.
“Elijah! Oh my god, oh my god,” she chants as I devour her like she’s my last meal. Something wet drops against my stomach, and I know she’s released the vibrator, but I don’t give a shit. I smack her ass playfully and pull away long enough to give her another command.
“Ride my face. I want you to soak me.”
“Elijah, I don’t—”
“You can do it, Alex.” I swat her ass again. “Fuck my face.” I pull her back down, feeling ravenous and almost out of control. I feel as if her taste on my tongue and the softness of her skin around me has lit a fuse in me, one that will cause me to explode if she doesn’t give me what I need. What I crave.
With another suck to her clit, she starts to move, her pussy working over my mouth as I rain a few more light smacks on the globes of her ass. She cries out in pleasure, so I do it again, lapping at her folds now with the goal of licking her dry.
“Yes, Elijah, yes! Just like that, baby. I’m so close.”
I wrap my lips back around her sensitive bud then flick my tongue in small motions, sliding one of my hands on her backside until I feel the slippery ring of muscle that I plan to fuck. She makes a low keening noise as I press a finger inside while keeping pressure on her clit.
“I’m coming! Oh my god.” A hoarse cry leaves her as she continues to ride my face, her hips undulating in a choppy motion as she orgasms. I hold her steady as her arousal floods onto my lips and soaks my beard. Fuck. I think this is one of the best moments of my life, and I know I’m going to want to do this again before our weekend is up.
I lick and suck Alex through her release, my finger remaining planted inside her back entrance. My cock throbs, and my skin itches in anticipation of being inside her, watching my cum drip from her after I unload myself into her tight hole. God, my thoughts have turned incredibly filthy. “Mr. Serious” is no longer anywhere in my body.
When Alex is done shaking, I push up on her hips and remove myself from underneath her. Her head is resting on her forearms, chest pressed into the towel, her skimpy bikini top askew from her movements with her ass still in the air. I don’t bother to wipe my mouth as I remove my trunks from my body, my erection bobbing free.
“Are you okay?” I check in with her, palming her ass and running my hands across her low back.
She exhales a chuckle that makes me think she’s flying higher than a kite. “I think I’m in orgasm heaven.”
My ego expands as I take my cock in my hand, pumping it a few times before placing it at the entrance to her cunt, gathering her wetness so I can use it as a natural lubricant. She moans when she feels my thick head dip inside her, but I don’t let her savor it. I’m not fucking her there right now, even though it’s tempting.
I reach to the side and grab the lube, squirting some on her tight rosebud that pulses lightly in anticipation. I could probably enter her with her arousal alone, but I don’t want to make her first time uncomfortable. With one hand still jacking my cock, I use my other hand to dip the lube inside, feeling her muscles contract around my finger. When she moans and pushes back, I add another finger and then another.
“Remember to breathe, Alex.” When she takes an inhale, I continue to stretch her, spending another minute making sure she’ll be okay to take my girth. When I’m satisfied that she can, I pull back, replacing my fingers with the aching head of my cock.
“Are you ready?” I keep my tone low and soothing, though inside I feel as if I’m ready to snap. She looks over her shoulder at me, her lower lip trapped between her teeth as she nods.
“Fuck my ass, Elijah.”
Her dirty, sex-laden permission is all I need to push inside her tight hole. Her back dips and arches as I move in an inch, watching her body accept my cock.
“Fuck.” She moans into the towel, her thighs still quivering.
I feed another inch in, then another, and another. “That’s it, dirty girl,” I croon. “Exhale for me.” When she does, I sink in more, the slippery heat of her constricting me.
“So big,” she keens. “So full.”
I rub my hand down her back, moving my hips as I curse at the feeling of her, at how well she’s taking me. “Yes, Alex. Jesus, you’re so hot like this. Your body was made for me.”
At my words, she pushes her ass back, my cock sinking all the way in. We both shout together when I bottom out, my balls slapping against her sex. With my hands on her hips, I pause for a moment, letting her adjust. I squeeze and soothe her plush skin as I wait for her breathing to even out.
“Elijah,” she murmurs, tone laced with need.
“Are you ready for me to fuck this sweet ass of yours, my dirty girl?”
“Yes. Please, yes. I need it, baby.”
My cock twitches inside her, and I let my carnal need to pump her full of me take over. I pull back, watching my messy cock slide in and out.
Alex exhales a low sound of pleasure, and I pull almost all the way out before slamming back in. “Ohhh!” she cries.
I do it again, lifting her hips up so I can go deeper, my balls slapping against her at just the right angle so that she wails loudly, telling me to give her more. I plunge in and out as her cries become almost a musical soundtrack, one I’d love to play on repeat for the rest of my life.
“Elijah,” she murmurs, her voice cracking as if she’s teetering on the brink of orgasm again.
My grip on her hips is almost bruising now as I pull back and thrust all the way in again. Her body moves from the force of it. A shiver works up my spine, and my brow pinches, my release coming fast and quick.
I piston my hips and tug her back again, then I smack her ass, loving the way her freckled skin moves and turns shades of red and pink.
“I’m going to come,” I grunt, my movements turning shallower.
“Yes, baby, I want to feel you,” Alex begs.
“I’m going to show you who you belong to, Alex. I’m going to come in your tight ass till my seed is dripping out of you. And you’re going to take it like a good wife should.”
A shocked gasp leaves her mouth, but then she chants out several yeses as I lean my body forward. I slide my hand around her hips to find her clit. When I connect with the sensitive bud, she screams out, and I continue to fuck her deep, the muscles of my ass flexing.
“I’m coming, Elijah. Fuck, I’m coming again,” she moans.
My eyes close as the myriad of sensations take over. My hand on her clit, her heated skin against mine, the particles of sand on our bodies, and my cock deep in her ass, the muscles contracting as I fuck her.
With a final strum of my fingers on her clit and a thrust of my hips, my orgasm hits me at the same time Alex falls over the edge. My release paints her insides. I curse, feeling her pussy flutter through the barrier between us.
“Oh my god, baby. I can feel you coming inside me. I can feel you,” she moans as I collapse forward, making sure not to hurt her as I continue to rut into her, fucking any cum that’s slipped out back inside her.
“Take it, Alex. Take all of me,” I say against her ear. Her body shudders as my release pumps into her, taking everything I give.
It seems like our orgasms go on forever, but when my body finally stops shaking and my cock is spent, I kiss her shoulder and slowly back off her body. When I slip my softening length free, my cum spills out along with the lube I used.
“So pretty.” I smack her ass lightly. “My dirty wife.”
Alex releases a long and satisfied sigh, and my half-hard cock twitches, new images popping up behind my eyelids at doing the same to her pussy. At using her body and making it mine every single day for the rest of our lives.
For a second, I stun myself at the thought. Then I blink to remind myself this isn’t real. That I have only one night and part of tomorrow with this woman.
With a final palm of her ass, I grab the wet wipes with unsteady hands and pull a few out. After I’ve cleaned the mess of us off my length, I go to wipe the remnants of my cum from her, but Alex stops me by turning and lying flat on her back.
“Leave it,” she says, a slow smile on her face. “I want to feel you for as long as I can.”
I grin lazily at how dirty this woman is, how perfect. I drop the wet wipes to the side before crawling up her body to give her a kiss. She opens to me without hesitation, and I slowly stroke her tongue, exploring every inch of her mouth. After a time, I pull away, flopping to the side, both of us spent and sated. I look up at the clouds in the sunny sky as she snuggles into me.
“Still hate the beach?” she asks, green eyes sparkling.
“Yes.” I smirk. She smacks my chest, and I grab her hand, moving my thumb over some of the sand that’s accumulated on her now sweaty skin. “Though I can’t say I hate beach anal.”
A laugh bursts from her lips, and then she tugs her hand from mine, sitting up. “Let’s go swim. We can wash off all the sand”—she waggles her eyebrows—“and other things.” She glances toward her ass suggestively.
“You’re going to be the death of me.”
With a soft giggle, she stands, tugging her already half-off bikini top from her breasts so she’s fully nude and on display for me.
“Then it will be a good death.” She winks before running toward the lake, laughter trailing behind her as she splashes into the clear blue waters. “Come in! I promise I’ll protect you from lake sharks, dear husband!”
I roll my eyes, but I get up and follow her into the water anyway. Because I’m realizing there’s nothing I could deny Alex Martin. Not even at the risk of chafing sand and lake sharks.