Mother of God.
“Holy fuck,” I whisper as I stare at her perfectly hard nipples poking through the fabric.
She straddles my lap and pushes me onto my back. My hands fall to her thighs as she starts to slowly undulate on top of me.
“Christ, Pips,” I say while my hands run up her wet torso, my mouth desperate to touch her, to feel her, to suck on her.
Her hands move to her breasts, and she starts squeezing them while on top of me, giving me one hell of a show. I grow stiff underneath her, letting her take the reins, enjoying this newfound freedom she’s gained.
“Matt never let me dry hump him.”
“He’s a fucking moron,” I say as she leans her hands against my chest now, anchoring herself.
“I need your shorts off. I want to feel more of you.”
I undo my shorts and pull them off as she helps me, leaving my boxer briefs on. She starts working my cock once she’s seated again.
“That’s it, baby,” I say. “Take what you want, what you need.”
Her teeth pull on her lip as she continues to move over me. “You’re so big, I love it. I love the way you fill me up. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
Her fingers claw at my shirt, which is growing wetter and wetter from her, so I tear it off my body and toss it to the side right before she bends down and takes my nipple in her mouth.
“Fuck,” I shout, not caring if someone hears us. “Yes, play with me. Use me.”
Her tongue flattens out and drags over my nipple, over and over again, while her hand pinches my other nipple, making it hard and sending a wave of pleasure straight to my cock, which causes me to jolt upward.
I move her off my lap, and she looks up at me, confused, but I say, “Stand up.” Like the good girl that she is, she stands up, and I pull her shirt over her head, then push her underwear down her legs, leaving her completely naked. I strip out of my boxer briefs as well and take her hand. “Let’s check off something from your list.”
With that, I carry her to the water.
“Are we skinny-dipping?”
“We are.”
The water is decently warm, thank God, and when we reach the deeper part, she wraps her arms and legs around me.
She presses her forehead against mine, and I can hear the smile in her voice when she says, “Can we fuck in here?”
“We can do whatever you want.”
She reaches between us, and she takes my dick in her hand, lines me up at her entrance, and then sits down, impaling herself.
Her head falls back, and her grip on me grows tighter as she adjusts to my size.
“God, you’re huge.” She takes a few deep breaths and then brings her head back to mine, where she looks me in the eyes for a few seconds and then kisses me.
She keeps me in place with her hands in my hair while her tongue darts into my mouth, opening me wide to her. I slide myhands around her and am filling her up with my cock while we float in the water, making out.
It’s so fucking intimate.
Unlike anything I’ve ever done with a woman, yet it feels so right.
It feels right being inside her.
It feels like I belong here.
Like this is who should be around me, with me…filling up this hole I’ve had inside me for so goddamn long.
