Page 72 of One Night in Hawaii

“Are you okay?” I asked when I felt her shaking.

“Of course,” she said. “I’m so happy you’re back. I thought you might not come back. I prepared myself to never see you again.”

“No way,” I said and kissed her breasts. “There was no way I was going to stay away from you. I couldn’t.”

“I’m so glad,” she said, kissing my neck.

“I want you so bad,” I said.

“Me too,” she said. “And now you’re here.”

I pushed her thong aside and slipped my fingers inside her. She was so wet and warm and tight. “I’m here. It’s going to take a lot to get me to leave you again.”

She moaned as I fingered her, her hips rocking against my hand. I kissed her lips, then her neck, and then her chest. I moved down her body, pushing her legs apart as I went. I gently tugged on her inner thighs.

I smiled as I pressed my lips to her pussy, just brushing my lips across her sweet spot. I loved the taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her.

She groaned as I licked her, her fingers clutching at the sheets. I pushed my tongue inside her, then licked my way back up to her clit. I gently sucked on her clit and felt her body tense. I sucked harder, pressing the flat of my tongue against her clit. I felt her shaking and moaning underneath me and I knew she was close to orgasm. I kept my mouth on her, sucking and licking as her muscles clenched and unclenched. “Oh God, yes,” she groaned.

She let out a long groan as her body writhed and shook underneath me. I gave her clit one last long lick before I kissed my way back up the length of her body. She was still panting and trying to catch her breath when I reached her lips.

“Oh God,” she said, her breath hot against my ear. “You have no idea how good that feels.”

“You’re welcome,” I said with a grin.

She reached down and grabbed my cock, throbbing with need to be inside her. “I need you.”

I pulled back and ran my hands down her lean thighs. I grabbed the thong and slowly pulled it down her legs. “Roll over,” I whispered.

She rolled over and looked over her shoulder at me. I grabbed one of her hands and put it on the low headboard and then the other. “We’re going to rock this boat,” I told her. “Where are your condoms?”

“Drawer,” she whispered breathlessly.

I could barely take my eyes off her ass. The boat was slowly rocking back and forth, her ass bobbing up and down. I quickly rolled on the condom and moved behind her once again.

I rubbed the head of my dick against her pussy, then pushed inside. She moaned as I sank deep inside her. She was so wet and so fucking tight that I couldn’t help but groan as well.

I pulled out slowly, then thrust hard into her. She gasped, her fingers digging into the wood of the headboard. I pulled out and thrust into her again and again, her moans telling me that she was loving every second of it. I slowed my pace, trying to build her up to the ultimate orgasm.

The boat rocked and moved up and down, threatening to knock me over. I leaned into the rocking while I fucked her. The movement heightened the pleasure. She was moaning loudly. “Oh God, yes. More.”

I grabbed the headboard and leaned into her. I fucked her hard and fast, gritting my teeth as I tried to hold on. I wanted to last, but I wasn’t sure how much longer I could go. She was moaning loudly, telling me that she was getting close.

The storm raging outside added to the pleasure that was building inside me. I was going to lose it any second.

“Fuck, I’m going to go,” I yelled out as her pussy clenched around me. She was falling into sweet oblivion, too.

“Holy shit,” she screamed as her orgasm tore through her. I gritted my teeth and pounded inside her. My ears were ringing and my muscles clenched so tight I felt like I might snap in two.

I collapsed onto the bed with her, rolling over onto my back. I gasped for air. My lungs felt tight. The orgasm had locked me in a vise and I was still struggling to be released from it.

She rolled over and looked at me, smiling. “Damn.”

I laughed. “Me, too.”

She collapsed against me with one hand resting against my chest. “Are you back for good or is this a drive-by visit?”

“I have no plans for what happens next,” I told her. “My only thought was to get back to you. I figured the rest would happen the way it was supposed to.”

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