I stand up and romp into the water after him. Kalin places his arms around me. “That was incredible. You had me seeing stars.”
“Me too.”
“Why am I the only one naked?”
“I can fix that.” I smile and press my bikini bottom over my legs and feet. I grip the soaking bottoms over the water, and Kalin takes them and throws them onto the beach.
“Better. Now come here.”
I wrap my legs around Kalin in the deeper water, and his mouth crashes to mine. His lips are salty and warm and wet, and his tongue invades my mouth in a blissful carnal assault. My body warms against the cold water. He is already growing hard against me. My arms wrap tightly around him, and I thread his thick wet hair behind his head.
“I still want to fuck you on the beach, Annabelle.”
“What about the neighbors? Are they seeing any of this?” I flick my eyes away from him in a hint of embarrassment at what I have already done on the beach.
“First of all, this is mostly my property, so they can’t see us without a nice set of binoculars. Hopefully they won’t resort to that. Plus we have an agreement.”
“An agreement?”
“Considering the high profile of some of the residents, we have all agreed to no video, no pictures, no YouTube, no internet, and no bullshit except what we choose to release.”
“You guys sure cover your bases.”
“We have to. Besides, we come to the Hamptons for privacy and to get away from the city. No one will violate that. Anyone who dares is usually a clueless visitor, and they are banished for good. No one is willing to risk that. So yes, we take our privacy seriously. Now where were we?” Kalin picks me up, and I climb onto his back. My naked body straddles him from behind and we fall onto the beach, laughing. Kalin turns his hips into me, and lifts me up with his powerful arms so that I am sitting on top of him. “This will keep the sand off your sweet smooth ass and on me. Now…”
Kalin presses the length of his erection over my wet lips without entering me, back and forth with his shaft against my soft wet folds, the crown of the head grinding rhythmically against my clit. His hands clasp mine as I grind my hips over him. Any time I try to thrust my hips to angle him into me, he presses up on me with his pelvis and arms, holding my body with his hands pressed to mine so that his long shaft massages my lips and swelling clit. Aching from the sensations pouring through me, I place my weight on him to angle his tip into me, and Kalin easily holds my body in place to keep his shaft caressing my hot, wet sheath.
“Kalin, I need you,” I whimper. “You’re driving me mad.”
Kalin smiles with delight. “So eager and ready. We have plenty of time. I could fuck you all day like this. But first I want to see you wet and ready. Look at you get so hot and ready for me. Yes, baby. That’s it. Nice and slow. Nice and ready.”
Kalin primes me to a melting point, and my desire turns into agony. “Kalin, please. Fuck me, now.”
I press myself over Kalin, and he continues to hold me just enough to rub along the length of my slit with his hard shaft and engulfed head. His touch is painfully teasing, and my body catches fire that spreads from my aching center to every nerve in my body. Beads of sweat pool on my skin, and I force myself over Kalin but he holds me in place, caressing the length of my slick folds with his long, hard shaft. I press my thighs over him, and he thrusts his tip into me with deep groan. I am in heaven and burning up with agony at the same time.
“Now baby. You’re ready for me.” Kalin palms my hips and gently lowers my body over him. He angles himself over my aching upper wall, triggering a sharp pinch from the sudden invasion, and then, aching and expanding, I take in his fullness. I lean back on him, angling him further into me as Kalin lifts me with his thrusts, slow at first, and then in increasing rhythm. Rocking into his thrusts, I gyrate my hips to take in his thick hardness pumping into me faster and faster. Bursts of heat erupt from my center and spread to every cell in my body, and my breathing increases with the pounding of my heart.
I steady my palms on Kalin’s thick thighs in preparation of the tidal wave I feel building up inside of me. I gasp and yelp, clenching tightly around Kalin. My body no longer belongs to me, but to the orgasms that rock through me and take possession of every nerve ending now on fire and exploding through me. I arch my back and cry out, and my body convulses and comes in wonderful, turbulent waves. Kalin’s dark eyes burn with lust and passion. He holds my hips and comes in a loud guttural groan.
He holds me on top of him for a moment, his eyes sparkling. “God damn what a beautiful sight. There is nothing as beautiful as having you come with me against the sound of the ocean, so natural and naked and beautiful,” he rasps.