It’s like the whole world has changed.
A low chuckle is at my ear, and he kisses the side of my neck again. “Trust me, Daisy Sales. You are very good at sex. I’d give anything to have my dick in you right now.”
My lips curl between my teeth, and I turn in his arms. His fingers slip from inside me, and the cool waves are a sharp contrast to the hot wetness in my core.
“I want you in me right now.”
His chin drops, and he studies me, blue eyes so beautiful, full lips curling into a smile. “I think I have a condom in my jeans.”
Eight
Scout
Daisy leaves me in the water, and I watch her cute little ass bounce while she jogs to where I left my jeans.
Playing with fire… It’s what I told my brother when he suggested two weeks of fun. We’re down to one week, but I’m not about to stop what’s happening here. The way she came for me just now, riding and bucking my hand as she lost control, was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
The sassy little librarian takes off her glasses, and she’s a hungry sex kitten.
“Perfect.” I lift my chin as she waves the gold foil packet triumphantly.
She makes me laugh. She makes me crazy. Now she’s going to make me come.
I’m too impatient to wait. Pushing forward against the waves, I walk out of the water fully erect, straight to where she’s headed my way. Her eyes widen, but I meet her before she can speak, capturing her mouth with mine and killing any potential fears. Yeah, I’m pretty well-hung.
Her hands are on my cheeks, and our mouths move fast, pulling and biting. I grasp her ass and lift her off her feet, carrying her to where I left my clothes on the sand. She came so hard just now, I hope there’s a little sparkle lingering inside her. When her hot little pussy takes me, I want to feel her coming on my cock.
I turn and sit on my discarded jeans, and she straddles my lap as I quickly roll on the condom. She cups my face, kissing my temple, working her way down to my jaw.
Protection in place, I grasp her hips and line her up. “Fuck me, Daisy.”
Her big brown eyes are knowing, and a half-smile curls her lips. There it is. Sex kitten. She wraps her arms around my neck and presses those cute little tits against my chest as she drops fast, sending me all the way into her hot, slippery core.
“Fuck.” My head drops back, and she hisses a satisfied yes.
Our bodies move in time, me thrusting higher and her rocking forward. Her lips press against my neck, kissing and sucking. Her teeth nip at my skin, and I’m holding on by a thread. I’ve jacked off to this fantasy, but nothing compares to the real thing.
Looking down, I see her ass bouncing against my pelvis as she pulls me deeper. She’s grinding on my dick, and it’s the hottest fucking lap dance I’ve ever seen.
My fingers curl, indenting her skin as I pull her down, pushing higher, wanting to drive my cock so deep inside her, she never forgets me.
“Oh, God…” She moans roughly, and her back arches.
She’s coming again, clenching all around me. My eyes close as the tension in my pelvis reaches a fever pitch. I thrust as tendrils of orgasm snake up my thighs, centering in my pelvis before pulsing through my cock.
“Fuck!” I blank out holding her ass against me as the intense pleasure shudders in my belly.
She exhales a ragged gasp, and she’s with me, riding out this tidal wave.
“Damn.” I choke on a moan, holding her through the final spasms before we drift down again.
My heart pounds in my chest, and Daisy’s naked body drapes over me like a doll. We’re both panting, and I’d bet money we levitated just then.
Her head tilts to the side, and I nudge her with my shoulder. “Still with me?”
Rising up in my lap, she rests an elbow on my shoulder, her expression is love-drunk as she smiles. “We’re not supposed to do that.”
I can’t help a grin. “But we’re so good at it.”
Her nose wrinkles, and she shakes her head. “We’re breaking the rules.”
“Rules are made to be broken.” My hands slide along her lower back. “My new motto.”
“It fits you.” She exhales a laugh and I move my hands around to cup her breasts, sliding my thumbs over the hard little nipples. Her pussy clenches, and fuck me, I could do it again.
“I’ve never made that sound before.”
“It was fucking hot. Fuck that little Peterson prick. I’m ready to do you again.”
Her eyebrows rise, and she shakes her head, sliding off my lap as I reach forward quickly catching the edge of the condom. I tie it off and put it under my shirt.
She stands, and her little ass sways as she walks down to pick up her sports bra swirling in the breakers. She gives it a swish in the water and pulls it over her tits before coming back to step into her panties. Her brown eyes are serious as she pulls the sweats over her hips and scoops her shirt off the sand.
“We really can’t do that again. It’ll ruin everything.”
I stand, scooping my jeans from where we were just sitting and shaking the sand off them. “Okay. But I was right.”
Her brow furrows as she looks up at me. “You’re amazing at sex.”
“Oh, God! Oh… Oh…”
We’re back at the house and Daisy’s bent over the foot of her bed as I pound into her from behind. I’ve got one hand on her hip and the other is between her legs, circling her clit as she slides up and down my dick.
Fuck, I’m glad I know what she sounds like when she’s coming, because this position has me on the edge of blast-off, no matter how much I try to hold back.
Her heart-shaped ass bounces against my pelvis, and I watch as she pushes back against me, twerking and moaning until her thighs start to shake.
She comes, and her pussy clenches continuously, milking me. My knees buckle, and I let out a staggered groan as I pulse and fill the condom I managed to slip on before slipping into her.
We drove back to the house with very good intentions of painting all afternoon, but she kept stealing glances from the passenger’s side. Then she reached back and slid her hand over my thigh as we entered the door.
“We probably should take a shower to get all the sand off us.”
That was really all she had to say for me. I almost bent her over the kitchen table, but she sprinted up the stairs, cutting me teasing backwards glances and laughing. Her clothes were gone when I reached the bedroom.
She stood at the foot of the bed with a finger in her mouth and her thighs crossed. I wasted no time dropping to my knees and burying my face in her hot little pussy. Her gasp was shocked, and she rose onto her tiptoes before falling backwards, fingers threaded in my hair.
I held her down and ate her out until I could feel she was right on the edge. Then I flipped her over and rolled on the condom before we ended up this way, doggy style.
Pushing forward onto the bed, I hold her back to my chest as I plant kisses on her shoulder, moving up her neck to the base of her jaw.
“This is crazy,” she gasps, shaking her head. “I am crazy. I’ve lost my mind.”
My hand moves to her breast, curling my fingers around it. “What position should we try next? I think you said the shower?”