God damn it. I’m going to come in my pants talking like this. I’m so hard I’m losing my mind. She drives me wild, and knowingthat she’s untouched, that I’m the first man to sink my cock between her legs, it fucking breaks me. It makes me want to shatter.
I moan, squeezing her tits before kissing her again, shifting down between her legs. She sucks in a breath as I roughly pull off her bottoms, throwing them aside. They land in the pool and float away.
“What the hell? I’m going to need—“ Her complaint is cut off when my mouth finds her pussy. I devour her, impatient and greedy, licking up and down and lapping at her clit. “Oh shit, never mind.”
“That’s my delicious fucking girl,” I murmur as I glide my fingers into her tight slit again while tonguing her clit. I work her, grinding in deep, sucking hard and licking fast, flicking my tongue up and down in time to her moans and whimpering. Her body is tight and beautiful, her breasts shaking with every gasping breath, and she’s practically dripping down my palm. I growl with pleasure, my other hand yanking down my pants and gripping my cock.
“Are you… touching yourself right now?” Her eyes are wide. One hand tangles in my hair. I pause to look up at her, fingers buried to the third knuckle in her pussy.
“I’m going to come just tasting you, baby.”
“Oh. Wow.” Her mouth hangs open, tongue against her lower lip. “Fuck, I like that.”
“Yeah? You want me to stroke myself and come all over your pretty pussy?”
“You are a filthy man.” She pushes my mouth back to her clit. “And fuck yes please.”
I moan, stroking my cock, fucking her with my fingers, sucking and licking her clit. She's whimpering, gasping, arching, grinding into my face. I’m so fucking hard I’m ready to break but I keep going, licking and working and fucking, everything wet and sloppy and perfect. Sunlight plays off her hard nipples and her lips hang open, drool from her tongue connecting to her lower teeth as she moans my name, loud enough for the whole fucking beach to hear, and I keep going, pumping my cock and riding right on the edge.
“I’m going to fucking come, Nika,” I groan, desperate for her to finish. “Baby please, I can’t go any longer.”
“Oh my god yes,” she gasps, body going stiff. “Oh god yes tell me you can’t control yourself.’
“I can’t, baby, I’m fucking breaking for you.”
“God yes fuck I’m coming—“ She arches, stiffening, moaning loudly, and I can’t handle it anymore. I pull back, stroking my dick hard, and spurt all over her pussy as she reaches down and finishes off her orgasm with her fingers, rubbing her clit, rubbing my cum all over her pussy, moaning and twitching.
I nearly black out. My orgasm passes, and I lean back on my knees. Her sex is glazed and swollen, glistening, her fingers sticky, her lips parted and she’s gasping for breath. I reach forward, take her wrist, and guide one cum-covered finger to her lips.
She licks it clean.
I bury her mouth with mine and kiss her. I hold her tight for a long moment before fetching a towel. Gently, lovingly, I clean her off then drag her into my lap. She laughs, snuggling in tight.
“Shouldn’t we put clothes on?”
“Fuck that.”
“Okay, easy for you to say, but I don’t really want a sunburn on my bits.”
“That’s a fair point.” I get up and move into shade before plopping back down with her in my lap. “Better?”
“Marginally.” She smiles, pressing in closer, and I cradle her against me. The waves wash against the shore and birds cry out nearby. The breeze makes her skin dimple with goosebumps and I could stay like this for the rest of my life. Forget Paris, forget the Dragons, forget everything. Right here, this is what I’ve been missing. Nika, the ocean, her body, the way she makes me collapse into a heap of need and desperation.
“I’m going to Paris,” I say quietly, bending down to run my lips across her hair. I wish I could keep my damn mouth shut and enjoy this moment forever, but I know that’s not reality. Even if it’s all I want right now.
She looks up, squinting. “Paris? Why?”
“The Dragons are meeting there. Artyom’s in Moscow, but he’ll have to go in the next few days, and that’ll be my best chance to catch him.”
“Paris,” she mutters, frowning to herself. “Guess it won’t be that bad.”
“Nika…”
She kisses my chest. “You’re not about to tell me to stay home, are you?”
“It’ll be dangerous. With Artyom’s attention on the Dragons meeting, you won’t be in the line of fire if you stay here.”
“Not happening.”
