‘See that?’ He pointed.I followed his finger and saw that there was a hammock nestled between two palm trees.
‘Yeah, but how will lying on that burn calories?’
‘Because we won’t just belyingon the hammock.Come on.’ He took my hands and led me over to it.‘How would you feel about letting me fuck you on it?’ He looked at me, his eyes as dark as onyx.
‘I’d definitely be up for trying,’ I said as heat flooded my cheeks.‘But won’t we fall out?And what if someone sees us?’
‘If we do it right, we’ll be fine.A hammock is basically just a big sex swing.’
‘You said that so casually, like it’s something that everyone uses!’
‘I used to have one in every room, don’t you?’ he laughed.
‘Yeah.Obvs,’ I deadpanned.
‘We haven’t seen anyone on the beach for ages.And why else would the hotel put a hammock here at a height that’s perfect for banging if they didn’t want us to enjoy it?’ He raised his eyebrow.
Jake had a point.I was sure hammocks were usually higher.Not that I’d seen many before.Anyway, enough of the thinking.
‘Okay!’ I said, not recognising myself.Two weeks ago, I would never have considered doing something like this, but Jake brought something out in me that made me want to try new things.Andhello, who wouldn’t want to dabble in some outdoor beach hammock sex with a man like Jake?
‘Give me your towel,’ he commanded before laying it inside the hammock.‘Now take off your panties and sit with your legs hanging over the edge.’
I quickly did as instructed.He hadn’t even touched me yet and I was already wet for him.
‘I wanna thank you.’ Jake dropped to his knees.‘You’ve really helped me.I was able to write today for the first time in a very long time.So now I’m going to show you how grateful I am.’
He leant forward, pushed up my dress around my waist, spread my legs then dipped his head between them before licking meoh-so-slowly.
My hips jerked up and I cried out.
When Jake said he was going to show his gratitude, he wasn’t joking.I came hard and fast and although I knew that should be enough, I wanted more.
He reached into his back pocket, pulled out his wallet then a condom.
‘Still okay with this?’
‘One hundred per cent,’ I panted.
He quickly pulled down his shorts and boxers, rolled the condom on then stepped closer to the hammock.
‘Try and sit upright,’ he instructed.‘I’m gonna stand out here which will be good for keeping our balance and the momentum from the hammock should help.Just follow the rhythm of it, okay?’
‘Okay.’
Jake lined himself up at my entrance then thrust inside me.The swing jolted back and I cried out at the sensation of him filling me up.
‘Fuck.’ He squeezed his eyes shut.‘That feels so goddamn perfect.The height and everything is just right.’
As the swing moved back and forth, we rocked together in perfect harmony.I couldn’t believe I was out here on the beach, being fucked in a hammock by this gorgeous man.
The sun had slipped further below the horizon, so the sky was now a blend of pretty purple hues, the sound of the waves echoed around me and my nostrils were flooded with a delicious combination of the fresh sea air and Jake’s manly scent.I couldn’t see how anything could top this.
But then Jake started circling my clit and I knew I was a goner.
‘Jake…’ I forced the words out as I felt my orgasm building.‘I can’t… I can’t hold on.’
‘Not yet,’ he growled.‘I’m gonna pull out, then I need you to get up, lie down on your chest in the hammock with your butt in the air.We’re gonna try doing it kind of doggy style.’
