Something So Right(44)

“Babe, I don’t know if I can wait for the beach if you don’t leave now.” His eyes hood over with lust.

“Then let’s go, babe.” I walk past him but not far enough for him to smack my ass, making it sting, but giving me another zing.

“You’re going to pay for that, buddy,” I say over my shoulder, walking ahead of him.

Once we make it outside by the pool, we notice a pitcher of Sangria waiting on the outside bar. Taking two plastic cups with us, we walk past the pool toward the stairs going down to the beach. Once my feet hit the sand, I look over at the two lawn chairs set up under a tiki hut. I place my towel and walk down toward the water.

Once my feet hit the wet sand, I can’t wait to walk in. The ocean is a warm oasis. Finishing my drink, I turn back over to take in my man. He is just staring at me. Although he’s wearing his glasses, I know exactly where he is looking. His board shorts lie low on his hips. His body is insane, and I love every single inch of it.

“So you ready to get me wet? Oh, I mean us wet?” I giggle at him, walking into the crystal blue lukewarm water, knowing he is following me. I feel him at my back before his hands grab my hips. He pulls me to him, pressing me against his erection. We continue walking forward till he turns me around, reaching down, and taking my mouth in a scorching kiss. His tongue tangles with mine while his hand cups my ass, lifting me just enough to wrap my legs around his waist. He continues walking forward till we are both in the water up to our necks.

I pull my head back, looking at him.

“How secluded is this house?” I lick his ear, taking a nip.

“Considering I don’t see anyone in the water and the closest house is about twenty minutes from here, I’m thinking we are all by ourselves.” He lets go of my ass, his fingertips slowly making their way to my breast.

My nipples are already peaked from the coolness of the water, but the minute he moves the material aside they become harder. He rubs his thumbs across both nipples at the same time, making my core fall tight in the middle of my stomach. I run my hands up his neck into his hair, pulling at the ends until his head leans back, giving me access to his neck.

I lean in, sucking the side of his neck into my mouth, tasting salty, marking him. It’s crazy how I want to get into him. “Did you mark me?” He stands up a little, just enough that both breasts are out of the water, water droplets on my nipples.

Taking a pebbled nipple into his mouth, he sucks deep, making my clit pulse. “I guess I can leave my mark on you, too, right?” he says, moving on to the other breast.

I leave his hair, positioning my core right on his erection. I try to get some friction going, but the sway of the water makes me float a little higher than I want. I make a frustrated moan right when he sucks in right beside my nipple, marking me with his purple kiss.

I don’t know why I’m so turned on by being branded. I put both hands on his pecs, rubbing my thumbs on his nipples, pinching them both.

His cock flicks my clit, making me want to rub up and down on it.

“Cooper, you need to move down. My pussy needs you.” I reach behind me, cupping his dick through his shorts. “I really need you to fuck me.”

He pushes me down, having me float into the water.

My back is on the water, floating on the surface. My breasts are still bare with my legs still wrapped around him.

I stretch my arms out to the side, floating in the water, basking in the sun, my whole body hot from his touch.

He traces his index from my throat down to the middle of my breasts, past my belly button, then stopping right on the outside of my bikini bottoms, right on my clit. The waves push my bottom up and over the water’s surface.

He pulls the fabric aside, my bare wet pussy glistening in the sun. He runs his middle finger from my clit to my opening, pushing in the tip, making my hips arch up, trying to meet his finger.

“Cooper,” I whisper while the water washes over me, wetting my nipples again.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says while he draws small light circles around my clit. “Everything I’ve ever wanted.” He inserts two fingers into me, pumping twice, while another wave washes over me.

My hands are now on my breasts, pinching my own nipples, making my core tighten.

“Your clit is glistening.” He moves his hands up, putting his fingers into a V, squeezing my clit in between his fingers.

“Fuck,” I hiss out, trying to get my bottom to meet his fingers, but because of the water it’s slowly rising up.

“I want to eat your pussy.” His fingers go back into me, but he curls up when he enters, rubbing my G-spot.

“Every day I want this pussy in my mouth.” And just like that he bends down into the water, raising my pussy straight to his mouth. His tongue finds my swollen clit, sucking it into his mouth.