“What else you got in that bag?” I questioned.
“A whole lot of tricks, here.” She smiled as she handed me the container, and I squeezed a little on my dick as she repositioned herself in the missionary position.
I leaned down over her and put the tip of my dick at her ass. She moaned as she lightly scratched my back as I eased more of it into her. The sound of her whimpering, combined with how tight her hole was, confirmed that I would not last long in this position.
“You good?” I questioned. The sounds of her moaning underneath me were sexy as fuck, but I had to be sure I wasn’t hurting her.
“Mmhmm.” She groaned with her nails still lightly scraping the length of my back.
She rose off the bed and supported her body weight with her elbow and rained kisses over my chest as I eased more of my dick inside of her.
“Fuck Cedes,” I groaned as my dick slowly disappeared.
She licked and bit my chest as I eased my dick out, then put more back inside of her.
“I feel so fucking full, Tim,” she said. Her head fell back as her hand slid between us, and she played with herself.
“Let me know if I’m hurting you, aight?” I was careful not to go too hard.
“Go faster, but not harder,” she moaned before she lifted her fingers from between her legs and brought them to my mouth. She traced the length of my lips and then leaned up to kiss me and taste herself.
My dick was probably hard enough to snap as I picked up the pace and fucked her faster. She was taking it, and the craziest part was that I knew she was enjoying it.
I choked her as we kissed. She was moaning into my mouth, and her moans got louder and more uncontrolled, and I knew that she was reaching her peak.
Her legs started to tremble. “OH FUCK, TIM!” she broke the kiss and screamed. I could feel for the second time that she was cumming. I tightened the grip on her neck a bit and fucked her a little harder as my own release neared. I pulled out as ropes of cum shot over her leg and the sheets.
“Gah damn, Cedes!” I mumbled as I looked down at the mess between us. I lay back on the bed with my chest heaving, and she cuddled up next to me, threw one of her legs over me, and ran her hands across my abs.
She sighed and then looked at me.
“If you invite me into a room for twenty-four hours, this is the type of dick I expect to get. Not that shit in the truck. Okay?” She chuckled as she turned over and lay on her stomach for a minute like roadkill.
“I’m sticky, let’s go shower again,” She suggested as she barely stood, went toward the bathroom, and turned on the water.
I caught my breath and went in behind her.
Cedes was already inside, and the steam was starting to fill the room by the time I slid the glass back. She was grabbing the sponge and squeezing some soap onto it. I got in behind her and slapped her ass as she giggled and turned around to me, and looked at me with fire in her eyes. I sat on the bench in the shower and watched her as she squeezed the soap over her body. She liked that I was watching and made sure to keep my full attention.
As if it hadn’t nutted more times today than I had in the last week, my dick stood at attention again as she bent over in frontof me and gave me the perfect view of both her ass and her center. I tapped it lightly, making her hiss, as she started to rub her finger between her pussy.
I stroked my dick as she continued to moan at how she was making herself feel, then she turned around and grabbed me by my hand and made me stand to my full height. She dropped to her knees in the shower and took my dick into her mouth. Watching her on her knees, water cascading down her face underneath the showerhead, like she didn’t care if she drowned while doing it, had my shit hard.
I thrust in and out of her mouth. She opened wider, and she didn’t stop. Feeling it hit the back of her throat made my eyes roll in the back of my head, and grip her hair tighter.
“Fuckkkk, you sucking my shit so good, Cedes,” I complimented her as I stared down at her. I continued to fuck her mouth. But even with how good she had me feeling, I knew my dick was drained. Cumming for a fourth time was going to be a task that I don’t know if she was going to be able to accomplish.
I guided her to her feet as she looked at me with waiting eyes.
“Stop acting like you haven’t drained my shit back-to-back, ma.” I chuckled as she giggled and then sat on my lap. She cupped the bottom of my chin and leaned in to kiss me.
We stayed in that position for a while, then both got up to shower before heading back to the main entrance. I poured another glass of whiskey as I saw her putting on a bikini. It was night, so I didn't know why she was putting it on at this time.
“What you doing?” I questioned.
“I want to go walk on the beach really quick. Come with me,” she said as she struggled to tie the orange bikini behind her back. She looked good as fuck, and the color against her skin made it seem like it was almost glowing.
I helped her tie it. Then she took my hand, and we left the villa and headed toward the beach. It was late, so the beach wasquiet aside from a couple of people scattered here and there. We walked along the shore for a little bit.
