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Then I shut the door behind us.
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AZRA
“Sailor Song” by Gigi Perez
Present
His hands were on my thighs the second the back door shut. Sand still clung to my ankles, the scent of saltwater in my hair. I straddled him, my shirt sticking to my skin, heavy from the ocean, from his eyes, from the way he makes me feel.
“You’re wet,” he murmured.
“From the sea.”
He laughed. “Fromme.”
Cocky.
Accurate.
I hated how good he smelled at that exact moment, warm skin, ocean,safety.
I dragged my hands down his chest. “You always get this worked up when I smile at you?”
He leaned up and kissed my collarbone, teeth grazing. “You’re shirtless in my lap. How am I supposed to react exactly?”
“You told me to take it off.”
“Best thing I ever said.”
I rolled my hips once, slow and cruel. His breath caught. His fingers dug in. I kissed his throat just to feel it move, and whispered, “You’re okay, partner?”
He didn’t answer when he reached back behind my wrists and pulled something tight… My tie he'd taken off in Zanae's house earlier.
He pulled it tight around my wrists, securing them enough to sting.
“Thought you’d let me use this on you later,” I teased.
“Should’ve been faster than me, then.”
He shifted under me, hands sliding down my back to grip my hips hard. His fingers found the waistband of his pants, undoing the button and zipper quickly.
I watched, breath hitching, as he opened it to free himself, thick, already hard.
Without breaking eye contact, he spat slowly onto his palm, spreading the slick warmth over his length.
Then, he pushed my panties aside, grinding his cock between my thighs, slowly, pressing tight circles against me. But I leaned forward and kissed his neck at the same time.
“You’re playing dirty,” he murmured, rough and low.
I tilt my head, lips brushing his ear. “You’re the one who tied my hands behind my back… guess all I’ve got left is my mouth.”
He groaned softly as I rolled my hips against him, dragging the slick tip of him against my soaked cunt, just enough to hear him whisper a low “fuck”.
Suddenly, his teeth sank into my collarbone brutally. With one rough motion, he pushed my hands even harder, grippingmy wrists firmly. “Breathe slowly for me,” he whispered, voice low and commanding.
His fingers trailed down from my chest, sliding over my skin, wet and slick, before slipping between my legs. Two fingers slid inside me, deep and slow, while his cock pressed harder against my cunt. But instinctively, I gasped and contracted around him.
