“Aaahhhh,” I cry out. “Eat me, fuck.” I want to ride his face up and down. “I want to come on your tongue.” He’s now fucking me with his tongue, my ass just above the water. I bring my hand to my clit, circling it with him. “My clit is swollen, Cooper.”
He moans into my pussy.
“Swollen from your fingers. From your tongue. From your touch,” I moan while he throws my hand away. “Let me play with you,” I moan out.
He takes his mouth off just to say, “This is my pussy. I’m the only one who gets to play, for now.” Then he goes back to eating me like I’m his last meal. I’m so close to coming I feel it building.
“Gonna come, Coop,” I moan out. “I’m gonna come on your face, then I want you to fuck me.”
He pushes three fingers in me, not going in and out, but up and down, rubbing my G-spot, making it grow enough to squeeze his fingers. “You’re so close, squeezing me like a vise around my fingers.” He bites my clit, making me cry out. “Your pussy is so tight it’s pushing me out.”
He is finger fucking me so hard the water is sloshing around us, and I come so hard I think I’m gushing.
I’m hoping he takes his fingers out so I can come down, but he doesn’t. He just keeps going up and down, making my orgasm roll into another one. I’m squirming in the water.
“Baby, I can’t.” I’m gasping, trying to see him, but I can’t open my eyes. I’m just flowing with the feeling. I don’t even notice that we have walked closer to the shore, enough for him to stand up and slide his hard cock into me.
“Don’t know how long this will last.” He pumps in, stretching me, filling me. He is holding on to my hips because my legs are jello. I don’t even have the strength to wrap them around him. Actually, if a wave came I’d probably drown.
Just when I think I’ll be okay, he forces his cock all the way in, slowly bringing it out, dragging it along my G-spot, which is now sensitive as fuck, but goddamn, I think I’m going to come again. “Time to play with yourself, babe,” he says, entering me so fucking slow, I feel every ridge of his cock rub along my walls.
When he is all the way in, he makes himself thrust up more so his pelvis is rubbing my clit.
“Rub your swollen clit, baby,” he groans out. “It’s fucking pink, baby, my pink pussy.”
I’m now rubbing my clit with two fingers up and down.
“Pinch your clit, baby, pinch it, make it bigger.” He pulls out, thrusting in right before his cock head gets to my opening.
“Your cock is getting bigger, Cooper.” I pinch my clit. “Filling me.” I rub my clit. “Making my pussy so wet, stretching me.” I pinch. “I’m going to come all over your cock.”
He pushes in, slamming into me as much as the water will let him. We are creating our own waves. “Where do you want me to come?” I’m so close, my G-spot is ready to fucking explode, my clit throbbing. My stomach is pulled so fucking tight, my toes curl.
“Want to come in me?” I rub my clit frantically, knowing he is close. His cock head has almost doubled in size inside me. “Want me to swallow you?”
He groans.
“Want to come on my tits?” I don’t even think I get that last word out because I’m groaning out as I’m coming on his cock. He grows so much bigger I think I won’t be able to walk after, but I want him to come.
He pulls his cock out, jerking himself on my stomach, my pussy lips rubbing up and down his shaft while he comes, helping to milk him. I’m covered in his cum for three seconds before the water washes over my stomach, cleaning me off somewhat. Some of his cum remains.
“Fucking kills me, every time,” he says, breathing heavy.
“I don’t think I can stand up,” I say, looking at him. He reaches for my top, covering up my breasts.
“I don’t know how to tell you this, but I plan on fucking you everywhere we can for the next four days,” he says, tucking himself into his shorts. “You don’t need to walk, I’ll carry you, baby.”
“Four days, eh?” I pull my bottom part of my suit over to cover myself back up.
“Yup. Let’s go. I want to fuck you in the pool now.”
My eyebrow shoots up. “Already?”
“You are my drug, your body is my drug, everything about you is my drug.” He picks me up, carrying me to the stairs where he walks straight to the pool where he proceeds to fuck me on the steps. Fuck me, this is the best birthday ever.
Chapter Twenty-One
I can’t believe that we are going home tomorrow. It’s been a great four days, filled with sun, sand—some in places I didn’t think was actually possible—and sex. There has been lots and lots of sex. My vagina is sore from all the sex, but I wouldn’t want anything else.