Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 91820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
She sucks on my tongue, and I know it’s because she can taste herself on me.
Fuck, I’m so hot for her.
“I want you,” she whispers into my mouth.
“You have me.” And in this moment, she does.
Grabbing her ass, I haul her up, and she wraps her legs around me.
My dick is trapped between our bodies, leaking pre-cum against her. I need inside her now.
“Fuck,” I groan, pressing my forehead to hers.
“What?” she gasps.
“I left the condoms in my shorts.” Which are on the fucking beach. I’m gonna have to go get them. “Wait a sec. I’ll grab one.”
“Unless …”
I tilt my head back, staring at her. “Unless what?”
Her cheeks start to redden under her tanned skin. “I mean, we don’t have to. Actually, forget it. Go get the condoms. I’ll wait here.”
“Are you suggesting we fuck without a condom?”
She glances away from me, so I grab her chin and force her eyes back to mine.
“Is that what you want?”
“I’m clean,” she whispers. “I had a test done before I came here. With the … cheating and … you know, I figured I should get checked. And I’m on the pill.”
“I’m always clean.” I never fuck without a condom. Ever. “I have regular tests. Last was a week before I came here, and you’re the only person I’ve had sex with since.” Like I need to clarify this.
Am I actually considering this?
Yeah, I guess I am.
I want to know what she feels like. Maybe I’m losing my fucking mind.
“So …” She chews on her lip.
“So … we’re doing this?”
Her eyes lift to mine. “Only if you’re sure.”
“I’m sure. Are you sure?”
She smiles. “I’m sure.”
Fuck. I’m about to go bareback for the first time in my life. It’s like losing my virginity all over again. Actually, I sound like I’m losing my virginity all over again.
Well, fuck.
“Have you ever … before?” she asks me in a whispered voice.
I shake my head.
“Me neither. Why does it feel like a big deal?”
I look at her. “Because it is.” It’s a huge fucking deal. I’m about to stick my dick inside her without a safety net.
“We don’t have to,” she says quickly, and when she says that, that’s when I know I definitely want to.
“I know we don’t. But I want to. With you.” Then, I kiss her. And I don’t stop kissing her, even when I lift her body up and slowly lower her onto my cock.
“Fuck,” I hiss against her mouth as her tight heat covers my bare dick, taking me deep inside her body.
Hands on her ass, I lift her up and then back down, fucking her tight little body with my cock.
And it feels amazing.
One of her hands is on my shoulder, nails biting into my skin. The other is tangled up in my hair.
I swallow all of her breathy moans, feeling like I’m going to lose my mind any fucking second now because nothing has ever felt this good.
I feel the tightening in my balls and that telltale tingle at the base of my spine, and now, I’m gonna come. Honestly, it’s a fucking miracle that I’ve lasted this long. But I won’t come without her.
“I’m not gonna last. You feel too good,” I pant.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
“It will be if you don’t come in the next few seconds. Are you close, or do you need me to get you there?”
“I’m close,” she whimpers, breathless.
“Actually …” I lower down to my knees in the shallow water because I have a feeling when I come, it’s gonna be big and I’m gonna have a hard time staying upright. “That’s better. If I black out when I come, I won’t drop you.”
Dillon is now straddling me, and she starts riding me like a champ. I have to bite the inside of my cheeks to stop from coming. I need her to come now. I slide one hand to her pussy and start rubbing her clit with my fingers, and I slap her ass with my other hand.
She gasps but doesn’t stop fucking me.
“Again,” she moans.
I slap her ass again.
She throws her head back and starts coming hard.
Thank. Fuck.
I let go. And I start coming inside her with a guttural roar.
Fuck. Me.
That was … insane.
That’s it. I’m never fucking with a condom again. Okay, so that’s probably not smart. But who needs smart when it can feel like that?
Dillon slumps against my chest, her head landing on my shoulder.
“Jesus,” she says against my skin, muffled under all that hair of hers.
“Yeah,” I say because it’s all I’ve got at the moment.
I stay sitting here with her because I don’t want to move.
My real life is chaotic and stressful. But here, with her … it’s not. I’ve never felt as content and at peace as I am when I’m inside her.