“Now show me those flawless tits,” I demand, nodding toward her strapless bra. She lets out a breathless groan and reaches around behind her back to loosen it. After a moment of struggle–where I hold my breath–it falls away and her breasts spring loose, free, and glorious. They bounce heavily, her dark nipples pebbled tightly and sitting high. My hands are on her before she can even discard the bra, cupping and squeezing, testing their weight, before I finally rub my thumbs over the taught nipples. She groans again when I pinch them, and resumes her grinding. I lean up, desperate to suck one into my mouth. Licking, circling with my tongue, before finally taking it between my teeth and pulling. Lucy jerks and cries out, picking up the tempo. Her gyrations become tighter. The heat–the pressure she’s exerting on my groin–is now almost unbearable.
Then she tenses up and throws her head back. “Fuck, Noah, fuck!” she yells. And I have to admit I don’t mind the swearing so much in this instance. I pull away from her breast, releasing the nipple with a satisfying pop so that I can watch as the orgasm overtakes her. She shakes, in the throes of ecstasy, and I can’t help the feeling of male pride that comes over me. She’s breathless and stunning as she slumps forward against my chest.
I’m still mostly clothed, and still managed to bring about this response. Damn straight.
It’s then that I feel the wetness against my crotch. She’s soaked completely through her panties and my clothing.
I let out a harsh growl from deep in my chest, grabbing her by the wrists and roughly flipping us over so that nowI’mstraddlingher. Sand flies around us. My shirt is hanging open and I reach back, tearing it from my body. She’s urgently working at my belt now, pulling down the zipper and shoving at the waistband of my pants. Reluctantly I pull away from her, crawling backward and moving off to discard the rest of my clothing.
When I turn back, her mouth is hanging open in surprise.
“Fuck me, that thing ishuge,” she gasps, eyes wide. “Gimme!” she demands, reaching out a hand towards me and licking her lips in anticipation.
Well, who am I to deny her?
Lucy scrambles up onto her knees as I stalk back in her direction. My dick bobs by her face as I draw near and she licks her lips again. I’m thick and aching, pre-cum leaking from the tip. She leans forward, gently licking it off, then placing soft kisses over the head, pulling back to observe my reaction between each kiss. I snarl down at her in response–I do the teasing.
I want to grab her hair and order her to suck me off.
I want to shove my cock so far in her mouth that I feel her throat struggling to take me in–
I’m completely unhinged at this moment.
And I know what Ireallywant. What Ineedmore than the air I’m breathing.
I need to be inside her. Now.
I shove her away from my cock–probably rougher than I should–but I can’t let her get her mouth around me or I’ll be a goner, and I don’t want to go that way.
“Not now, baby,” I murmur softly, my voice a contrast to the wild beating of my heart. I urge her back onto the sand and drop to my knees between her legs. She’s writhing in front of me, her dark curls spread chaotically around her head, her expression needy and wanton. The dark tips of her breasts bounce enticingly and the arousal on her thighs glints in the moonlight. It’s the most erotic thing I think I’ve ever seen, and I pause there a second, almost in a trance-like state as though compelled to sear this image in my brain.
“Noah,” she whines, snapping me out of my daze.
“Time to finally lose these panties,” I croon, pulling on the thin strings at her hips and tearing them in the process. The sight of her completely bare before me rips a groan from deep in my chest.
She’s exquisite.
With unfettered access now I reach down between her legs, sliding a finger between her folds, and simultaneously prodding her legs with my knees.
She expels a harsh breath at my touch.
My voice is growly with lust when I say, “Open for me kitten. Spread those legs wide and make room for me.” She complies, her legs falling to the sides, and I’m unable to wait a second longer to slip a finger inside her. Her back bows in the sand at the sudden intrusion and she squirms and gasps out, “More.”
I thrust a few times, then slide in a second finger, followed almost immediately by a third. She’ll need to be stretched in order to take me. That’s not my ego talking, that’s just facts–I’m blessed in this department.
Lucy is gasping and panting now–chanting my name. My cock is throbbing with need as I plunge and scissor my fingers into her again and again. She grabs tight to my wrist and for a second I’m not sure if she’s trying to pull me away or urge me deeper–I don’t think she even knows, she’s so out of her mind with pleasure. But then she’s lifting her hips to meet my hand and I know she’s close to coming again.
Her eyes are wild when they meet mine and it’s at that moment that I press my thumb against her clit while also curving my fingers inside to find that precious bundle of nerves … and she detonates. Her muscles clamp down around me, and then she throws her head back, keening, her eyes to the sky, round and unseeing.
It’s a sight to see. She’s almost ethereal, lost to her pleasure like that under the starlit sky.
After a moment she stills, sighing contentedly.
“Holy shit, Noah,” she whispers.
Lucy meets my eyes, wincing slightly when I withdraw my hand. I continue to hold her gaze while I raise my fingers slowly to my mouth and suck on the digits. I make a show of licking them, smacking my lips in enjoyment, and she shivers in response. It’s not really a ‘show’ though–she tastes like heaven and I wish I had more time to indulge, but my dick just won’t let me.
Her sharp-sweet taste lingers on my lips as I lean in for a carnal kiss, our tongues dancing. When I break the connection she chases my lips, letting out a soft whine. I lean back in teasingly only to whisper against her mouth, “Are you ready for me now, kitty cat?”
