She’s pretty much lying half over me, and as I play with her hair, I murmur, “I love our times like this.”
Softly, she says, “I know. I do too. I’m going to miss them.”
She sounds so sad, so I assure her, “We can do this at my house too. I mean, we won’t have the ocean, but I have a nice infinity pool in the back. The views aren’t too shabby either. There are mountains all around. It’s pretty picturesque.”
Looking up at me, she says, “Oooh, that sounds nice. I can’t wait to see it.”
Pulling her in closer, I whisper into her hair, “I’m amped too. I really do have so much I want to show you.”
My mind is on that, until Willa begins caressing my chest through my T-shirt, then working her way down to the elastic band of my basketball shorts.
“Er, not that I mind, but what are you doing, sweetheart?”
“This,” she says as her warm hand slips under the band and she starts to handle my hardening cock.
I close my eyes, and since she has on a short bubblegum-pink flouncy dress, it’s rather easy for me to lift it up and caress her ass.
“Ugh,” I groan, “these panties have to go.”
“I agree,” Willa replies. “Let’s make that happen.”
She stops touching me long enough to reach down and ditch her underwear. I use the opportunity to wiggle my basketball shorts down my legs, kicking them off with my bare feet.
I’m going commando tonight, so now I’m just in my tee.
Not for long, though.
Next thing I know, Willa is straddling me and pushing my shirt up my chest. “Off!” she demands.
I maneuver the tee over my head and drop it to the ground. “Good?” I ask, one brow arching.
“Mmmm.” She leans down and nuzzles my neck. “Yes, much better.”
Her tiny dress is still on, but I don’t want it off completely. There are little buttons down the front, so I work on undoing them as she kisses my neck and chest.
It takes some maneuvering, but I’m successful. Her pretty pink dress is now gaping open, exposing her beautiful, supple breasts.
I caress…and squeeze…and play with her pert little nipples till she’s writhing on me. Her slick pussy passes over my hard cock again and again until neither of us can wait a second longer.
I reach down and steady my dick as she lowers onto it.
She groans, and I murmur, “Fuck.”
It’s always so good with her. Her pussy feels like velvet wrapped around my cock as she moves up and down slowly, oh so slowly.
“Shane,” she mutters as she lies down on me, our hips still moving. “I love you.”
“I love you, too, beautiful.”
And here, under the moonlight, we love each other—with our bodies and hearts and souls.
We make the most of our last few days on the island. We spend time on the beach, hang by the pool, and even grab dinner and a movie in town one night.
But then it’s time to leave.
The trip back to Phoenix is like a blur. There’s a cab drive to the airport, two flights, and then a rideshare to Shane’s house.
Yeah, he insisted I stay with him until I get checked out by the team’s neurologist. I know I’m perfectly fine, but I’m still agreeing to see their doctor for Shane’s sake.
