Page 26 of Bastard

She gasped. “Why sir! You shock me!”

“Naked in the full sun is another of my fantasies.”

“It seems you have many fantasies, sir. Show them all to me.”

Oh I would. But first, my boat fantasy. It involved being naked and fucking in the wide-open salt air. “How does it feel to have the sun on your gorgeous breasts?”

“Wonderful. But not as good as when your mouth is on them.”

“Well then. We should fix that.” I grabbed her hand and helped her to her feet. “Hmmmmm. Here.” I picked her up and placed her on a seat, then kneeled down in front of her with her legs on either side of me.

I licked her nipple with a wide, soft stroke while running my hand between her legs.

“Oh yes, Jace. Like that.” She pushed her fingers into my hair, thrusting her breasts into my face.

I nibbled lightly, focusing on her nipples first while giving her pressure and something to press against from below.

“Yes! More!” She pulled my face against her breast.

So I sucked, her nipple like a sugar cube melting in my mouth. Soft and hard at the same time. Easy to tongue and play with. Then I started playing with her other nipple. Just soft touches at first, then light pinches that mimicked my mouth. I also pressed my thumb against her clit while massaging her folds with my fingers. She began to grind back, whimpering for more.

“Fuck Sam. You get so wet, so fast for me.” I circled her entrance, gliding through the wetness and wanting to shove my fingers inside but knowing it was too soon.

“You’re just so good at turning me on. It’s like you throw gasoline on me and then a match. Poof!” She shoved her other breast in my face, so I licked one, then sucked. Her head went back as she held my face to her, grinding on my hand.

Was she ready? I tested it out, sliding my finger a little deeper as I circled.

She whimpered.

I pinched her other nipple at the same time I slowly—ever so slowly—slid my middle finger inside. Her channel fluttered. She pulled on my hair. I flicked my tongue back and forth over her nipple. My finger slid deeper and deeper, soaking up the heat and arousal, then pressing toward her front as I slowly dragged it back out. The moment I found her bundle of nerves her whole channel locked around my finger, telling me stay put and pleasure her.

So I did. “Push them together.” I watched, fingering her bundle, as she pressed her breasts together, bringing her nipples close enough to play with. At first I licked back and forth. One nipple and then the other. Using the rough part of my tongue to give her pleasure. Then I wrapped my mouth around one, looking up and waiting for her to make eye contact with me. The moment she did I sucked on the nipple and pressed a second finger inside, up, up, up and then down, down, down until she squeezed me tight again.

“You’re a fucking genius, Jace Malone.”

Not a genius. Just painfully observant. It’s why I was still alive, and now I knew it also made me Sam’s perfect lover.

I kept sucking and tonguing her nipple while I dragged my fingers out and then pressed three inside, as deep as they could go, then down to the bundle of nerves, pressing and massaging it while Sam moaned.

My dick was still trapped behind the waistband of my trunks, pressing against it enough to provide a small amount of relief. But it was okay. My turn was coming. And the reward would be worth it.

“Got to get you good and ready for me,” I murmured as I pulled back at the same time I withdrew my fingers yet again. They were soaked. Glistening in the sunlight. “How you doing, Sam?” I pushed my thumb into her pussy, making her moan before she could answer.

“I—I never want you to stop. Not ever.”

“Then I won’t.” With my thumb inside I began to work my other fingers in too. And it was work. My fingers all together were a little thicker than my dick when it was raging hard, and she could barely take me. To help out, I sucked her other nipple into my mouth and worked her clit with my other hand. Tip to wishbone, around my fingers, helping lubricate the way.

Very soon this would be my cock filling her up, stretching her channel wider, feeling these same muscles fight back. Her clit was good and swollen, all the blood pumping south to help provide pleasure.

I flicked my tongue over her nipple. Back and forth and back and forth. I watched as her chest flushed and her cheeks went from pink to red. I could pump my fingers in and out now.

I stood up, removed my trunks, my cock bouncing free and ready. Then Sam reached for her bottoms.

“Nope. I want your whole swimsuit on when I fuck you.” I loved seeing it all pushed out of the way. Then I picked her up and placed her on the console, wasting no time before I took my cock in hand and began the first slow slide home.

“Jesus, fuck!” Sam cried out even after all that work. She clutched at my shoulders, her bare breasts wiggling between us with the swimsuit around and below them.

“You’re sensitive. All worked up.”

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