Epilogue #2
“Ohhhh. Oh, yes!” she panted, then caught her breath. “Oh, yes,” she said again, her voice barely above a whisper.
Kayla swiped her forearm across her brow, then reached for me between her thighs. She brought my face to hers and captured my lips in a passionate kiss.
“You’re so good at that. You know that?” she asked, holding me close, her forehead pressed against mine.
“I’m glad you think so. You’re very… responsive,” I said, swiping my thumb over her swollen clit.
She shivered.
“I’d like to see what else you respond to.” My eyes searched hers, and found her to be hanging on my every word, waiting for what I’d say next. “I want to fuck you with your toy.”
My fingers were still inside her, slowly stroking her, pumping in and out of her sweet, tight pussy, and it was almost hard for her to focus on anything other than the blissful feeling that remained from her orgasm. Kayla’s brow creased.
“I– I want you inside of me.” She snaked a hand toward my dick, cupping me through the gray cotton shorts that highlighted my erection.
I sucked in a breath at her touch. Fuck, she felt so good.
“Don’t you worry,” I said, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. “I’m going to fuck you so good. I’ve been wanting to put my cock inside you all morning. Well, after the first two times today. You have no idea what you do to me.”
Kayla smiled. “I think I have some idea…”
I snuck out the words between each lingering kiss.
“I think about you all the time. Thinking about every little thing I’d do to you, for you.
About what you sound like when you come.
” I moved my lips back toward her ear. “But you threw me for a loop today when you pulled that silicone dick out of your bag, and now I have some new ideas.”
“Well,” she tried and failed at keeping a smile off her face. “I’d hate to hamper innovation. Show me what you’ve got.”
I kissed her, then slid my fingers out of her pussy and into her mouth.
She moaned at the unexpected but welcome taste of her own cum on my fingers and held my hand in place.
She sucked all my fingers at once, then one-by-one before she released my hand.
My lips found hers once more, this time in a quick kiss.
“Just a sec, okay?”
Kayla nodded, and her eyes followed me curiously. She watched as I grabbed two throw pillows from the other lounger under the awning and headed back in her direction. I dropped one at the end of the lounger and stuffed the other one under my arm.
I grabbed her ankles and grinned at her, my eyebrows raised suggestively. “Here we go.”
I quickly pulled her closer to the end of the lounger, and she let out a shriek in surprise as her body slid toward me.
I hooked her ankles behind my neck, lifting her legs and ass straight up, then placed the second pillow under her.
I slapped her ass, causing her to giggle, then gently lowered her onto the pillow.
She laughed as she watched me try to dislodge the suction cup dildo from the pool bag. “Need a hand?” she asked with an amused voice. “I can’t believe you brought that to the pool without telling me.”
“No,” I said, almost straining before trying to work my fingers under the edges of the suction cup while I pulled with the other hand. “I wanted it to be a surprise. I know how it works.”
“You think you’ll enjoy watching me ride that cock?” she asked, her voice suddenly low and gravelly.
I nodded. “I think you’ll look incredible. And hot. So fucking hot.”
A self-satisfied smile appeared on Kayla’s face, and I grabbed the bottle of lube from the bag. I kneeled on the pillow I’d left on the ground and spread her legs. Then I slowly dripped the liquid over her clit and watched it trickle down her slit.
I grabbed the dildo and ran it between her legs, twirling it so it was coated on all sides.
I teased her with the tip, gently pressing into her entrance, then sliding it back and forth across the pretty pink lips framing her pussy.
Kayla quietly gasped when the bulbous head of it went past her entrance, and she found herself biting her lip and holding onto the sides of the lounger until she smiled at the feel of the artificial balls slapping against her skin.
“Ohh,” she shuddered as one of the ridges stimulated her g-spot.
I gripped my cock in one hand, stroking firmly while I pumped the silicone dick in and out of her, playing with the tempo and rhythm, testing which moves seemed to get the best reaction out of her.
“Mmm,” Kayla moaned after a twist of my wrist rotated the dildo, causing it to stroke her in a way that made her toes curl. She instinctively reached for my hand controlling the toy. “Yeah, just like that. Right there.”
I gently lifted her hand from mine. “I’ve got you,” I said before placing a kiss inside her wrist and returning her hand to rest over her belly.
My hand returned to stroking up and down her legs, but when I saw the blissful, lazy smile on her face, I knew it was time to change things up. My fingers traced up her leg once more, then found their way to her clit.
“Oh, you like that?” I teased, after I felt a small quake roll through her body.
She giggled, then tried to wipe the smile from her face. “Eh, it’s okay, I guess.”
“Uh-huh,” I said skeptically. “I guess I’d better move on to my next idea. See if you like that one any better.”
And that was how my mouth ended up over her clit once more.
I felt her body tense when I made a move she particularly seemed to like, and tried to not let my smile get in the way of the very important work my mouth was doing.
I kept up my movements, and she relaxed again, settling into letting me take control of her pleasure.
“Fuck. You feel so good.” Kayla’s fingers lazily threaded through my hair, and she sighed happily.
I reached above his head, my hand easily covering one of her breasts, and squeezed lightly as I continued my devotion to her clit.
Kayla’s arousal had been steadily building until a certain motion of my tongue caused the tight coil of tension in her belly to spring free.
Her hips bucked, and her thighs tightened around me.
I moved my arm across her belly, anchoring her so I could finish bringing her to completion.
Her body shuddered once hard, and she descended into fluttering shivers that took over.
“Ohhh, god. Oh god, oh god, oh god.”
When she came down from her climax, I finally pulled my lips off her clit. I rested my chin on her hip and looked up at her with an amused grin.
“I’m not quite a god. Why don’t you just call me Michael instead?”
An uncontrollable laugh escaped her lips. She playfully shoved my shoulder with her knee. “Okay, Michael.”
“Kayla,” I said quietly, then softly kissed her belly. “Mom,” I said, and kissed her again. I worked my way back up her body until we were face to face.
I brushed some wild, stray strands of hair out of her face and kissed her sweetly. “A beautiful name for a beautiful woman.” My thumb caressed her cheek as we smiled at each other.
She shook her head.
“What?” I asked. “Is that too cheesy?”
Kayla placed her palm over mine. “It is cheesy. But it’s the last thing I care about right now.”
“Oh?” I asked. “What is it?” I lowered my lips to her ear. “Am I leaving you… unsatisfied?”
“No, I’m very satisfied. But there is something I want,” she said, reaching her hand towards the elastic waistband of my shorts and sliding her fingers underneath.
Her hand found my cock, thick and hard and dripping with precum.
She wrapped her fingers around me and smiled when I took in a sharp breath.
“You don’t have to ask me twice.”
“Good. Now get naked.”
I grinned and rolled to my side on the lounger, then quickly pushed off my shorts and pulled her body into mine. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close, and kissed her passionately.
Kayla enjoyed finally feeling my naked body against hers, feeling my dick pressed between us. She reached for me, circling me with her fingers and pumping her hand over my shaft.
I screwed my eyes shut. “Fuck.”
She smiled smugly at the power she had over me, then kissed him hard, trailing down the light stubble on my jaw. My neck, down his chest, and my abs. Until she reached my cock.
Kayla’s lips ghosted over my tip, then she lowered herself, licking my hardened length from the base before plunging me into her hot, wet mouth.
“Fuck,” I said, my voice nearly gone with how unexpectedly deep and quickly she took me in.
I reached for her, brushing her long hair to the side so I could fully appreciate the view of her lips around me. She was like a dream, a voluptuous, dark-haired beauty of a dream who was dedicated to my pleasure.
And as she heard every moan that escaped from my lips, felt every twitch I made in reaction to her touch, I couldn’t help but think how the real thing was so much better than the toy I’d just used.
She sucked and teased me, her hands not only pumping over my shaft to heighten the sensation, but gracing all the parts of me that yearned for her touch.
“Kayla,” I groaned. “If you keep going like this, I’m never going to get inside you.”
She lifted her head and drew a finger around her lips to clean her mouth. “Hmm. I suppose you have a point.”
She crawled back up my body like a lioness stalking her prey. Her grin was a mile wide as she positioned herself above me, her hands bracketing my shoulders. She dipped her head to kiss me.
“But you’ve had your fun, and now I want to have mine.” She kissed me again, slowly, deeply. “And you want me to have fun, don’t you?”
I answered by raising my head off the lounger and kissing those luscious lips that did such dirty, wonderful things.