“I’m taking Grayson to the beach,” Lexi announced loudly. She shoved a pair of swim trunks at me. “Let’s go before it gets dark.”
“It soundslike I need to buy a new house,” I teased after we’d walked a ways on the empty beach. The town was small and supported by the orange grove. There wasn’t anyone out, especially not so late in the afternoon.
“Ugh. I’m sorry about all this. You were supposed to have a relaxing vacation.” Lexi fidgeted with the strap of her bathing suit.
I put an arm around her bare shoulders.
“Your parents are great,” I assured her as we walked along the water’s edge. The waves lapped at our feet.
“Yeah, and I’m an evil monster for lying to them.”
I stopped and turned her around, resting my hands on her waist.
“I’m the last person who’s going to throw stones.”
“I hope not. It might upset Crumpet.”
There was a smile on her mouth.
I leaned down to kiss her.
“You do need to tell me one thing,” I whispered. “Are you wearing that thong?”
“It is Florida.”
She spread out the beach towel she carried. Urging me down on it.
Her hands ran down my bare chest. Her touch always made me feel like I was a god who she wanted to worship. My hands shifted from her hips to her bikini top, which I untied and let fall away. Leaving a faint pink outline from the sun.
She unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down my legs, letting my cock spring free.
Lexi murmured appreciatively, stroking me and making sure I was as hard as I could be for her.
She pulled a condom out of the pocket of her short shorts then slid them off, arching her back.
“I’m going to make sure you have the full Florida experience. Including sex on the beach.”
She licked her lips, tore the wrapper open, and slid down my body, rolling the condom onto me.
Straddling me, she ground her hips against mine. I hooked my fingers into the string of her thong bikini.
“I want to fuck you just like this.”
I tangled my fingers in her windswept hair, pulling her down for a passionate kiss as she grinded against me, teasing my cock. I worked my fingers under the fabric of the skimpy bathing suit, stroking her while she played with her nipples.
I leaned up and took one of her freckled tits in my mouth, making her moan, the sound lost in the sea breeze.
Her pussy was wet and hot, aching for my cock.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I grasped her hips, pushed that skimpy little thong aside, then sheathed myself in her. Her head tipped back, and she cried out. Pumping my hips, I had her ride up and down my cock.
She was captivating. Her breasts bounced as I fucked her, and her lips were slightly parted as she panted in the humid air. She was small enough that my thumbs could hold her hips and Icould tease her clit at the same time. Being in her felt decadent, forbidden.
I didn’t deserve a woman like her. But she was everything I wanted.
I wrapped my arms around her, my thrusts more erratic.
“Come for me, Lexi,” I murmured, feeling her thighs tremble.
