I lapped Crystal’s clit and pussy shamelessly with my big mouth while I curled two fingers into her core. Her back arched, her moans were so loud I wondered if the people back on the dance floor would hear her. Not that I gave a shit.

Crystal’s pussy tasted like sweet nectar and her sexy fucking moans were like a symphony lighting my desire. When I listened to her come, it was like her true self was finally revealed to me. In spite of her thousand dollar shoes, her four suitcases, and her business-like attitude twenty four seven, I could feel her start to shed the overly dignified layer of herself that had her so rigid all the time.

Speaking of rigid, my cock felt like it was about to blow as it scraped across her leg through the denim of my jeans.

Her fingers dug hard into my scalp, and I swear I could feel the tension leaving her body.

I lifted my face up for a moment to steal a glance at her O face, and I wasn’t disappointed. The starlight gave me just a faint enough hint of her lips and her furrowed brow. On her back, she looked vulnerable for once. Totally different from the this bitch means business facade she kept up with Zoreto.

She noticed I’d taken my tongue off her pussy and she hazily looked up at me. “What are you doing?”

“Just wanted to stare at your orgasm face like a creep,” I smirked.

She smiled. “You’re fucking ridiculous, Connor.”

“Stop being so bloody hot and I’ll stop wanting you so much.” I curled my finger deliberately inside her, pushing into her g-spot.

“Connor--oh God. I can’t argue with you right now.”

I smiled and dove back in between her soft, beautiful legs. I licked from her clit on down and back up again, then fucked her pussy with my fingers while I licked her some more until she cried out and quivered, calling out my name.

“Mmm, Connor. Oh God you’re fucking good, Connor.”

Her movements slowed as she came down from her orgasm, and I pulled my fingers out of her core.

“Where the fuck did you learn how to do that,” she exhaled.

Standing up from the grassy dune, I shrugged. My face turned upward in a smirk.

“Nevermind,” she quipped.“Don’t answer that.”

I was glad she said that, because I didn’t want to answer her. Besides, now that I tasted her sweetness, she was all I could think about.

She lay on her back in the sand, naked. Her black dress sat in a heap to the side of her body.

“Why is your shirt is still on?” she whispered, her voice a sexy rasp.

“I don’t know, princess. Why don’t you help me with that?”

Coming to her knees, she tugged at the cotton of my tight fitting t-shirt. I assisted her, pulling my arms through and whipping it off. I tossed it on the ground next to her dress. She ran both of her hands along my abs, wrapped them around my hips, then licked the ridges of my washboard stomach. I stared at her beautiful blonde mane of hair, so fucking content. For a moment, I leaned my hips forward into her and tilted my head back to look up at the stars. Her impressive tits grazed against my thighs while she pressed her palms into my six back. I groaned, and eyes open, caught a glimpse of the milky way in the dark sky above me. Millions of fucking universes were out there, but right now all that mattered was Crystal.

I felt her hand trace the outline of my cock through my jeans. She squeezed a little, and I let out a grunt before bringing my head back to earth from the stars to stare at her. She brought her eyes upward to meet mine as she rode her tongue up the middle valley of my abs again.

“Looks like someone’s already ready to go,” she whispered, egging me on. She was a good dirty talker, too. Fuck me if I wasn’t the luckiest guy tonight in all those billions of worlds out there.

“You’re goddamn feckin’ right I’m ready to go,” I belted. Fuck. Looking down at her, as she unbuckled my belt, then unsnapped and unzipped my jeans, I’d never been so ready to go in my damn life.

I cocked my head and watched her with a smile while she finished unzipping me. She pulled my jeans down and my cock flopped out, missing her face by a hair’s width.

“Connor!” she exclaimed. “No boxers?”

I shrugged, and a wide as hell smile spread across my face. Even when she was staring at my big cock right in front of her face, she still felt the need to feel surprised that I didn’t observe the same sense of decorum that the rest of the world did.

“Easy access,” I replied. I pulled my pants down all the way and stepped out of them, then slipped off my shoes and socks.

Crystal and I were totally fucking naked on a beach in Easter Island. If my manager knew what I was doing, he’d be pissed. Crystal--she could lose her job. Though I doubted she would. She was ten times more competent than any of the other buffoons they’d assigned to me.

But none of that mattered right now, because Crystal gripped the base of my cock, slowly moving her hand back and forth. “How am I supposed to get this thing in my mouth?” she said, furrowing her brow. “I mean, Connor, shit. You are one hell of a grower. Like I’m not even joking right now.”

I reached town and tipped her chin up to me. Her eyes glistened in the dim starlight, giving her a sort of puppy-dog effect. Damn she looked sexy. “You’re going to suck my cock like I win my fights, Princess.”

She squinted. “Taking on way more than you can handle but somehow hanging on for the victory?”

I chuckled. “I was going to say ‘one inch’ at a time. But sure, that works too.”

She took a deep breath, then ran her mouth along the sides of my shaft, back and forth, back and forth. Then she lifted my cock slightly upward and licked slowly all the way from my balls to my shaft, pausing at the tip. “You are so fucking hard, Connor.”

My pulse raced. Crystal opened up her jaw and slid me inside of her hot wet mouth, inch by inch. I grunted as she went further, loving the friction of her wet lips on my slick cock. I could feel her tongue ride the underside of my cock as she warmed my cock with her saliva.

“Goddamn, where the fuck did you learn that?!” I belted before I could think. “Wait--don’t answer that.”

I was fucking done as she bobbed her head back and forth on my steel rod, her golden hair jostling as she slurped. I didn’t need the fucking stars anymore. I had Crystal, she was a star anyway, the star of our own personal porn we were making on the beach.

She took her mouth off my tip and wrapped her other hand around my girth, taking in deep breaths while she double fisted my cock, twisting her palms around it.

“Which do you prefer, hands? Or mouth?”

My cock was so slick with a combination of my precum and her saliva juices, I felt like I’d been lubed up. The way she kept moving her hands felt so fucking good.

I snapped back to reality. She’d asked me a question, which I’d forgotten through my haze of pleasure. “Both,” I groaned.

“Mmm okay,” she said. “Like this?”

She bobbed her head up and down on the first few inches of cock, all the while applying just the right amount of pressure on my shaft. She’d bring her mouth totally off, ride her hand up to my tip, and then bring her mouth back down again and swallow me whole. The way she was playing with me was killing me.

After two weeks of training on this island, I was ready for the sweet release she wanted to give me. A myriad of images raced through my mind as I grabbed a bunch of Crystal’s hair and fisted it. Crystal’s rigid, corporate ass the first time I laid eyes on her. Crystal's sexy ass asleep when I would sneak glances in her underwear. Crystal in her fancy-ass getups she’d flaunt in front of the Zoreto people like she was some ritzy high society type.

But my favorite of all the Crystal’s was the one who was, right now, stark naked, fisting and sucking my cock.

I glanced back down and she took a couple more inches of me with her mouth. She caught me off guard, and I let out a grunt and pressed my hand into her head.

I groaned and lost control as she ran her mouth back and forth, getting so deep on my cock. I rocked my hips into her and ran my hands along her bare shoulders and back. She’d taken over.

Crystal fucking owned me. She owned my pleasure. When she twitched her mouth a certain way, I groaned a certain way. My cock took to her mouth like a robin to a spring day. She maneuvered with a damn enthusiasm that brought me to the brink of exploding everywhere.

“God I love fucking your face,” I muttered, then yanked her head off my cock.

“I wasn’t done,” she mouthed in between breaths.

My jaw dropped. “You love sucking cock, don’t you.”

“Yes.” She turned her chin up at me so I could see the whites of her eyes, her lashes fluttering. “Your cock.”

I licked my lips, and met her face with an intense stare. The realization that Crystal was a dirty fucking girl who could actually keep up with me had me going bonkers. I’d never wanted anyone so much in my whole life.

“Stand up,” I commanded.

She did as she was told, and I took her hand.

“I want to fuck the shit out of you right now, Crystal. Fuck, you’re so gorgeous.”

It was hard to tell in the dark, but I think she blushed a little as she turned her head down toward the sand. Was she shy all of the sudden? I ran my hand along her hip, up her abdomen, until I reached her breast and cupped it. I lightly ran a finger on her nipple and kissed her. She wrapped a hand around my neck and whispered in my ear.

“I’m on the pill, Connor. And I want you to fuck me with that thick cock of yours.”

Holy fucking shit.

“That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard you say.”

“How are we gonna fuck in the sand though? That could get ugly.”

“Follow me,” I said, taking her hand again and guiding her toward the ocean. We walked across the beach until we came across a lifeguard stand. It was wooden, about ten feet high.

I grabbed Crystal by the wrist and spun her around so she was facing me with her naked backside against the stand. I palmed her asscheek with one hand and squeezed it as I covered her mouth with mine, greedily making out with her without reservation.

Now that she’d offered herself to me in the sweetest way possible, I was seeing Crystal in a whole new light. Maybe she was so uptight all the time because she always stopped herself from indulging in what she wanted. Now that I knew what her true desires were, I was going to give them to her in a big way.

I felt my cock throb against her leg. I was still hard as a rock. I removed my mouth from hers and whispered in her ear. “Turn around and rub your ass against my dick.”

“Oh? This ass?”

She bit her lips and spun, wiggling that sexy as fuck ass into me. She took hold of one of the wooden bars of the lifeguard chair for balance.

I swear, the fucking attitude on this girl. She needs to be taught some manners.

“Yes, that big sexy ass.”

I slapped it hard with my hand, and she let out a cry. The clap of my palm on her flesh reverberated through the night.

“Fuck, Connor. That hurt a little.”

I wondered if she could see my smirk in the starlight. “Did it? I baited.

“Yes,” she swallowed. “Do it again,” came her raspy command.

I smiled from ear to ear.

“You really are a dirty girl, aren’t you Princess” I chuckled as I smacked her ass again. This time she knew it was coming, and her moan was like one beautiful note in the symphony we were making together.

“Say it,” I commanded when she said nothing. “Tell me what you want.”

She faced both ass cheeks toward me, and I pushed my cock down between her legs. I could feel the warmth of her wet cunt as I rubbed my length back and forth on her. She turned her head toward me, flipping her hair to the side. Her hand reached out and ran down from my chest to my abs. “I want you to fuck me with that big, studly dick of yours. Fuck me, Connor.”

I ran my tip back and forth across her opening, along her hole to her clit and back again. She was so hot, so wet, so ready. Her pussy trembled as my thickness methodically massaged her opening.

“Yeah, is that what you want? My big cock in your cunt? God damn you feel so tight, Crystal. How long’s it been?” I paused and groaned. I wasn’t fully in pleasure land yet, lucid enough to realize what I’d just asked. “You know what, don’t answer that.”

“It’s been years,” she whispered as she turned her torso back around, facing away from me and putting her arms on the lifeguard stand. “Will you stop talking and fuck me already, Connor McGrath.”

I slapped her ass again and she lurched forward slightly, but kept her body steady. I pressed down on the small of her back with the palm of my hand and forced my cock into her slippery wet opening.

“Mmm,” she moaned as I entered her. “God yes.”

As sweet as her pussy had tasted, my cock in her pussy was now going to be my new addiction. She was snug, and I had to ease in.