He unties the sides of my bikini and tosses them to the side, hissing as he glides his fingers over my sex. “Dripping.” He smiles darkly. “Like I knew you’d be.”
He slides two thick fingers deep inside me and begins to pump his fingers with hard, measured thrusts.
I whimper and throw my head back. “God, that feels so good.”
The stretch, the burn…just knowing it’s Nate’s fingers I feel gliding in and out of me, flips my stomach in excitement.
“You like that, babe?” He picks up to a near violent speed, the sound of my arousal is heard over the crashing waves. I’m so wet, it’s almost unbelievable that my body reacts this way.
My toes curl as pleasure overtakes my body.
A tingling sensation spreads through my body, and I shudder, feeling myself barreling forward, but just as quickly, he slides his finger out and he winks.
Bastard.
“Please…” I beg.
He drops forward, obeying, gliding down my body, kissing my sunsoaked skin as he goes. He drags his tongue around my belly button, and my sex clenches at the feeling of the tip of his tongue, tickling my skin, teasing me.
I lift my hips searching for more, when he continues his journey, exploring with his tongue until he hits my clit and I shudder from the jolt that shoots down my legs. His tongue slices through my flesh, and I almost orgasm on the spot.
Every single inch of me is on fire.
My toes curl, and my breath picks up speed. My god, if there is a heaven, this is it.
Nate holds my legs back and goes to town.
I rise and rest on my elbows to get a good look, and my mouth hangs open in awe. His eyes are closed as his tongue licks me with long, hard, but fast strokes, and when he moans into me, I almost combust on the spot.
This is just as much for him as it is for him.
He flattens his tongue and drags it over every bundle of nerves, lingering over my clit, twirling small, measured circles, and my legs begin to shake. My hips naturally rock against his face, and my eyes roll back in my head.
I begin trembling; the need to come is too strong…it’s too soon.
I scrunch my eyes and try to stop myself from bursting, but there is no use. I cry out as he flickers the tip of his tongue again, and I convulse with an earth-shattering orgasm.
Not a second later, I’m flipped over on all fours, and he thrusts his length deep inside of me. Both of us moaning out loud in pleasure.
No lube.
How wet am I?
Nate holds himself buried in me, unmoving, and without even looking back, I know he’s trying to calm himself. I’m not giving him that opportunity.
I rock forward, and before he can stop me, I slam back onto him, causing him to curse out loud.
His grip on my hips tightens when I try to do it again, but it’s not enough to stop me.
“Motherfucker. Madeline. I’m going to come in record time, give me a second.” He reaches for me and maneuvers my chin. “Kiss me.”
He leans forward, his chest hovering over my back, and takes my lips hostage in a possessive kiss. It’s all suction and passion, while he slowly rocks his hips into me.
All too soon, he pulls away from our kiss, and his lips softly trace the back of my neck, then over my shoulder blade, down the top of my spine. His large, muscular hands brace my sides, running up and down my body, stopping at the top to cup my hanging breast, pulling at my nipples.
My body reacts quickly, thrumming with arousal.
When he’s distracted, I push back again, causing Nate to finally lose control, cursing obscenities under his breath.
