Page 195 of Dagger in the Sea

“Hmm.”

A hand squeezed my stiff cock that had already tented my shorts, and I chuckled, my eyes popping open.

Adri straddled me. “Marko’s bedroom is on the opposite end of the house from here.” She undid the button on my shorts, my zipper. A warm eager hand slid under my boxer briefs and found a very grateful cock. “Oh yes,” she murmured, her lips brushing mine. “I feel like it’s been forever since we—”

“I fucked you this morning, didn’t I?” My tongue lashed at her lips and she let out a soft hiss. “Woke you up bright and early with this tongue between your legs and then—”

“Yes, yes.” An evil grin blazed over her lips as she cupped my balls.

“Shit.” My muscles clenched.

“But that was over fourteen hours ago, my love. Take off your shirt.”

I complied, tossing my Polo shirt to the ground. “Shameless girl. It must be the sun here, the fresh air, the wine.”

“Must be.” Her face slanted over mine and she took my mouth, devouring me. She ripped off her blouse, chucked her bra, stood up and shimmied out of her cut off jeans which revealed a panty that was nothing more than a web of dainty, silk, pink straps stretched over her pussy, slung low on her hips.

“Whatever you do, do not take off that fucking thong,” my voice growled.

“Do you like it? I bought it and others especially for this trip. For you.”

The feral urge to bury my face between her legs overwhelmed me, and I grabbed at her hips.

“Óxi, óxi.”

She pushed me back on the lounger and tugged on my shorts and, helping her, we got them off me. She sat back, her fingernails tracing lines on my legs, her nipples delectable pebbles I needed in my mouth.

“That’s better. Now show me how much you like my knickers, Turo.”

My flesh heated under her hungry, expectant gaze, and I took hold of my cock and stroked, my eyes holding her gleaming ones. My strokes grew rougher, quicker, my tip engorged, wet. Her teeth scraped over her bottom lip as her hand kneaded a breast.Fuck, fuck, fuck.

She wanted to kill me tonight.

And I would let her.

On a grunt she pushed my hand away and took my cock in her mouth. “Damn, baby…”

She sucked me long and slow, faster, harder. I dug my fingers in her beautiful hair, my head reeling back against the lounger. Her mouth released me with a suckingpop, and my lungs crushed together as she climbed on top of me. I yanked the damp panty to the side and she tucked my cock inside her, filling herself with me in one rocking move.

Majestic.

“Ah fuck…”

Adri rode me, rode me, and I worshipped her there under the stars. The incremental strokes of my cock, my fingers, my filthy words lifted her, fed her, met her every demand. My goddess claimed what she wanted, bestowing on me the gift of her radiance, her rapture,her. I drowned in her, I breathed her in. We soared.

Wrapped in each other’s arms, skin to skin, our rough breaths finally slowed down.Fuck yeahhad just met tranquility.

“I love you, Adri.”

“I love you,” she said quietly, her voice raw, and her murmured Greek words that followed caressed my skin.

We dozed off and were awakened by the Cycladic wind whipping at our damp bodies. We stretched out and dove into the swimming pool.

“Ah, that feels so good.” I kissed her as we paddled in the water.

“I need ice cream,” she said. “Don’t you need ice cream?”

I let out a laugh. “Yeah, I do actually.”

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