Tell Me Your Secrets(9)

“Now it’s my turn,” he growled next to her ear.

“Yes,” she whispered, wanting him to fill her.

“I’m clean of disease, Jesenia. Do you take anything to prevent pregnancy?”

“I’m clean too. And I’m on the Pill.”

“Good. I want to enjoy your wet heat without having to cover up.”

The head of his cock skimmed across her ass and then nudged her pussy. He pushed forward and her vaginal walls stretched, trying to accommodate his size.

“So tight, Jesenia. Lean into me.”

She let him have her weight and his arm hooked her knee, bringing her leg up. The bend rested in the crook of his elbow, and he braced his hand against the rock. This new position opened her further to him, and she moaned as he began working his length inside her. When he pushed all the way in and his pelvis met her ass they both moaned.

Dorian kissed her neck. “With my cock buried deep inside you, the taste of your cream on my lips and your cries of pleasure filling my ear, I want for nothing.”

Her body quivered in response. And then he moved. He fucked her slow and deep, grinding his pelvis against her ass and rubbing her in all the right places inside. His steady breaths sounded in her ear and mixed with her own.

“Dorian, you feel so good.”

“Aye, lass. You do as well.”

He kissed her deeply, but as he picked up the pace he had to relinquish her lips.

One solid palm held her steady by resting against her lower stomach as his hips started pounding against her ass.

“Oh fuck, yes!” she screamed as the slap of skin against skin mixed with the crashing of waves. Her sex pulsed around his thick cock as wonderful sensations coursed through her womb. She moaned as his teeth sank into her shoulder. Her body geared up for another shattering release. That would make four in one day. She was sure that was a new record.

Intense tingling racked her quim and then with a burst of pleasure she tumbled into the waves of pleasure once again, calling his name. He released his hold on her shoulder and buried his face in her neck as he moaned and said something she couldn’t understand.

His body stiffened behind her and she felt the warm jets of his release inside her. Her pussy milked him, spasming with the last pulses of her orgasm.





Chapter Four




“You have a really nice ass.”

Dorian turned to face Jesenia. “Do I now?”

Jesenia rolled her eyes as she accepted her discarded clothes from his outstretched hand. “Like you don’t know. I bet you catch women staring at it a lot.”

“To be honest I’ve never paid much attention.”

Jesenia stabbed her legs into her pants. “Sure ya haven’t.”

“Is that a note of jealousy I hear in your voice?”

She tried to laugh it off but he had hit the nail on the head. “I don’t even know you. We had sex once.”

He stood there naked on the beach, staring at her. “We had incredibly hot sex once. And I plan on adding to that number.”

She pulled her shirt over her head and pushed her hair out of her face. “Really?”

His eyebrows shot up. “You don’t think that was incredibly hot?”

She laughed, crossing over to him and cupping the sides of his face in her hands. “Yes, I did. I meant do you really want to add to the number.”

“Aye, lass. That I do.”

She leaned into him as he kissed her thoroughly. Her body responded. He broke the connection of their mouths.

“Damn, woman, you keep kissing me like that and I might be fucking you all day.”

She giggled. “Am I supposed to complain?”

He shook his head and laughed with her. “Go on back to the hotel. I’ll be along shortly.”

She spun around and walked to the pile of clothes he’d left on the beach. “I don’t mind waiting for you to get dressed.” She leaned over and grabbed his pants and shirt.

“No. Wait, Jesenia.”

“Yuck. Something wet and sticky is on them.” She immediately dropped them. “Is there a chance some sea thingy came ashore and slimed your stuff?”

A howl pierced the quiet and Jesenia’s eyes widened as her gaze snapped to Dorian’s. “What the hell? I told you there was a wolf.” Her head turned as she scanned the area looking for the beast.

Dorian walked in her direction, grabbed his pants from the sand and slipped them on. He wadded his shirt and tossed it out into the water. “Jesenia, let’s go back to the castle.”

She pivoted around. “Really? You’re not going to acknowledge the howl?”

He gripped her arm and started to steer her toward a turret that was part of the medieval section. “That noise could’ve been anything.”