Her green eyes were shining and I was struck by her beauty. She surprised me by leaning in and initiating a mellow kiss. My tongue traced the seam of her lips and she opened for me so I could deepen it. She tasted so fucking good. Her pussy was shoved right up against my dick, heat radiating from her core and sending a tingling sensation to the pit of my stomach.
Pulling her even closer, I rocked my hips into her and a sweet little moan escaped her lips. Blindly, but carefully, I started back to the house. I only made it as far as the shed near the deck. I backed her up against the wall and rocked into her again while I ravaged her mouth.
“Need to be inside you, baby,” I grunted. “Can’t wait.”
“Me either,” she panted.
I set her on her feet and she whimpered. “Don’t move,” I growled, then kissed her quickly. Letting her go, I hurried into the small cabin and grabbed two beach towels before hustling back out. She’d stayed right where I left her. “Good girl.” I grinned wolfishly and tugged her just hard enough so she stumbled into me, then kissed the ever-loving fuck out of her.
Managing to grasp on to some self-control, I pulled back and slipped an arm around her waist, guiding her over to an empty patch of sand, now bathed in moonlight. I swiftly spread the towels on the ground and knelt down, holding out my hand to her.
She glanced around warily. “Out here?” she hissed. “Someone will see!”
“Do you really think I would allow anyone else to see what is meant only for me? It’s a private beach, Blondie,” I rasped, barely restraining myself from pouncing on her. “Stop worrying and strip. Then get your ass on this blanket, hands above your head, legs spread wide. Show me what’s mine.”
She hesitated a little too long for my liking, and I barked, “Zoe!” Her eyes snapped to mine and she bit her lip. I had no doubt my face reflected my tone. “Now.”
Her cheeks flushed at my harshness, but not from embarrassment. I almost grinned. My girl liked to be ordered around when it came to sex, it made her hot. It was something I started to suspect the night before and fuck, the thought already had me leaking pre-come. Probably made a fucking mess inside my jeans.
She removed her clothes agonizingly slow, and I growled in warning. “I will redden that sweet little ass of yours if you don’t behave.” A visible shiver ran through her and she upped her pace. I married the perfect woman.
Finally, she stood before me, her pale skin luminescent in the moonlight. My eyes slowly swept from her white-blonde hair, to her kiss-swollen lips, down to her full, cherry tipped tits, before stopping to linger on her bare pussy. The soft light reflected off of the evidence of her arousal as it dripped down her thighs. Returning my gaze to her beautiful face, I raised an eyebrow. She scrambled onto the towel and laid on her back, knees bent and pressed together.
I pried them apart and scowled at her. “Don’t ever hide from me, Zoe. Do I need to demonstrate my ownership over this pussy?”
“Um—mmmm, yes.” Whatever she was going to say turned into a deep moan as I licked up her center.
“Mine,” I growled.
“Yours,” she breathed.
I used my mouth, tongue, and fingers to wind her up until she broke, screaming my name. It echoed in the relative silence of the night, vibrating through my own body and causing me to come a little. Though, I held it back as much as I could.
I removed my clothes while she recovered from her orgasm. Coming down over her, I nestled my cock between her thighs. “You’re fucking drenched, baby,” I panted. “It’s coating my cock, making it easier for me to slide inside your pussy. Is that what you want, Zoe? For me to be inside you.”
“Yes! Please...please,” she begged. Shifting, I ran the tip of my dick along her seam, then gradually pushed inside. “Fuck!” I exclaimed. “You’re even tighter than last night.” I stilled and looked down into her jade eyes. “Am I hurting you?”
She shook her head almost wildly and lifted her hips so I sank in further. Her back arched, shoving her magnificent tits right into my face. I tugged one between my teeth while I thrust the rest of the way in.
“Landon!” she cried out, and it was like throwing gasoline on my fire. Taking hold of her bent legs, I pushed them back against her and opened them as far as they would go. My hips pistoned in and out, fucking her hard and fast.
I switched to the other nipple but when her hands came around my neck, I released it and growled, “I didn’t tell you that you could move your arms, baby. But I’ll let it go this time because I want your hands all over me.”