“Fuck!” My hand went to her hair, and I held on as she sucked me like she was trying to pull my damn soul out of my body. Her tongue swirled and then pressed against the underside of my head, causing my abs to tense, and then shudder.
“Fuck my mouth, Joel,” she demanded.Who was I to deprive the lady from what she wanted? With my fingers curled in her hair, I lifted my hips up and fucked her sweet mouth. She opened up and handled me. When I heard her gag a little,I tried to pull back, but she grabbed my ass and pushed me in further.
I cursed out a slew of words, none of them probably making sense. She dug her fingernails into my ass then sat up slightly, so I automatically stopped moving.
She jacked me almost torturously slow, before going back for more with her mouth—down so slowly, then back up, dragging her lips along every nerve.
Suddenly her pace quickened, and I felt like I didn’t know which way was up.
Two more times she slowed down, then went faster, and I couldn’t hold on any longer.
“I’m gonna come; if you don’t want it in your mouth, tell me now.” Ever the gentleman, I gave her the out of taking it all in her mouth.
“This time in my mouth, next on my tits. Deal?” she muttered, and that was all it took. Cum shot out and coated her throat. She swallowed everything, and all I could do was groan about how she was a dick-sucking goddess.
That carrot can go fuck itself; I had a new image to think about when it came to her lips on my dick.
When the final spasms subsided I just lay there, completely spent.
“I’ll do whatever you want next time, as long as there is definitely a next time,”I told her, and she gave my sensitive cock a kiss on the tip one last time before coming up and resting her head on my chest.
Life was perfect at the moment, even after we got up, and dressed again.
Alessandra wanted to go out to the water and take a walk before dinner, which I planned to have out on the porch with some tiki torches I found in the shed just by the house.
Together we walked hand-in-hand along the water’s edge, just like every postcard of a romantic vacation from Hawaii. It was just too damn perfect not to do it.
She’d never been to any of the Hawaiian Islands, so she was happy as hell just to be experiencing it for herself. Only thing that would have made it all flawless for her would have been Jenson being here, too. As much as she enjoyed having time away from him, she still wanted him around, seeing him experiencing things and making memories together. I kissed the start of a frown away from her lips when she started thinking about how much she missed him, all while coming up with a plan that might change that frown upside down.
I made us dinner, and we watched the sun go under the water’s line before settling down on the porch, watching the stars pop out.
We talked about things that we could do when we weren’t filming, and while sexing her up was my first thought, I knew she would probably want to get out and explore the island. I would just have to sex her against a coconut tree here and there. Or maybe some waterfall sex. That was adventurous.
She went to take a shower after our dinner was eaten, and I had to make a few phone calls. I would have rather joined her, but duty called.
I sat in the hammock and listened to the waves lap against the sand.When she came out of the house to join me, we snuggled in the large hammock, both fell asleep in paradise.
Juliet and her Romeo.
Or maybe not. I’d prefer us both alive at the end of our story.
