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I stare in awe at her slick core. Her folds glimmering with her wetness, her body tempting me.
When I press my mouth against her sex, she squeezes her thighs around my face, then reaches down and pushes against the back of my head. Her fingernails claw against my scalp like she can’t take it anymore.
I tongue her nub as I slip two fingers inside her, making circles in her warm depths, her hips bucking like it’s a damn rodeo as she gets closer to a crescendo.
When she comes, her pussy gifts me with a wave of juices. Her tunnel makes soppy wet noises as I fuck her hard and fast, with my fingers, sucking on her clit and pushing my tongue against it, her pleasure point causing her to writhe around so she can bite the sheet to stop from screaming.
As she comes down from the high, I stand, tearing at my shorts and my briefs, my manhood springing free. She sits up and grabsthe base of my cock like it’s an instinct, then strokes from my base to my tip and back again, spreading precome.
“You’re so hard,” she moans.
“This is what you do to me,” I growl. “Just kissing you makes me hard. Seeing those perfect tits bouncing as you rub my dick…”
“What about this?”
She brings her mouth to my tip, opening and sucking as she strokes my base quickly, gliding her head up and down.
“It’s–fucking–heaven.”
She stops. “Do you have protection?”
I grit my teeth. “Fuck. No. I wasn’t planning on meeting someone as perfect as you on this trip.”
“I want to make you feel good.”
“Then keep going, Siena. You keep going and rub your pussy at the same time. You suck and you fucking rub, and when I’m about to explode, I’ll tell you. I want you to cream all over those sheets for me. You want to make me feel good? That’s the goddamn recipe.”
“Fuck,” she moans. “Dario…”
She bobs her head up and down, a world of warmth at the tip of her tongue and my girth, her hand simultaneously busy between her delicious thighs.
Time somehow slows and speeds up at the same time.
Minutes pass, and I wish I could do this forever, feel her perfect mouth on my throbbing dick, watch her curvy tits bounce. I canfeel her pleasure in the movement of her lips against me. She grinds her hand as she sucks me deeper and deeper.
Reaching down, I press against her breasts, squeezing them with both hands as come threatens to erupt out of me.
“Soon, soon,” I groan. “Fuck–soon. Come. At. The. Same.Tuh-time.”
Her whole body shudders as the orgasm explodes through her. I growl and push her tits together, a stream of hot release erupting out of me and shooting into her mouth.
I watch in awe as her throat shifts, swallowing my come, as she gasps and moans on the end of my dick, her hand moving so fast it’s like she’s trying to start a fire.
She already has.
In my body. In my heart.
Fuck. I want more. It seems so obvious as the ecstasy riots through me.
I want more than the Maldives. More than a casual hookup.
More, more, more.
CHAPTER 17
SIENA
Once we’ve both orgasmed, I lean back, stunned at what just happened. It’s not like I’ve never had an intimate experience before, but this was different. I’ve never let myself go like that, so easily, effortlessly really.
