Gaige

I’d taken Arabella on a bicycle ride on the beach, just like she wanted. I’d even agreed to a two-person bike and did most of the pedaling. But now that we were back at the cottage, it was time for my reward. Arabella had collapsed on the couch in the living room and was gulping down another bottle of water. My girly girl wasn’t a big fan of exercise, which was fine by me. I loved her curves. Her plan to not get too sweaty while we were on the beach had failed. Even though we’d both already showered, I was about to get us dirty all over again.

I dropped down on the cushion next to her and pulled her legs onto my lap. I rested one of my hands on top of them and grazed my fingertips along her skin. Goosebumps popped up behind the path I took, as my hand trailed up her thigh and under the hem of the shorts she was wearing. Her breathing hitched and her head jerked up as she capped the water bottle and set it on the end table.

The inseam on her shorts wasn’t very long, and the material was loose enough that I was able to reach her panties. My fingers brushed over the fabric directly over her tight pussy, and my cock pressed against my zipper when I found it drenched. The light teasing of my touch sparked the chemistry between us. “I’m addicted to you, sweetheart. I can’t seem to get enough. Don’t think I ever will.”

“Good,” she murmured throatily. “Because it’s the same for me.”

I fisted my other hand in the ponytail she’d pulled her blonde hair into before she’d jumped in the shower and brought her lips to mine. Her mouth parted as her eyes drifted closed. I nipped at her lips before plunging my tongue inside, and she inched closer until our bodies were flush against each other. Her pebbled nipples pressed against my chest and she mewled in need, but she still wasn’t close enough for me. I dropped both hands to her hips and lifted her up as I stood.

Sliding my grip down to her ass, I held her tight as I strode towards the room we’d been sleeping in. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and I felt her damp heat press against me. With her fingers digging into my shoulders, I moved as fast as I could while still licking and sucking at her neck.

“Gaige,” she gasped when I dropped her onto the mattress, quickly following her down and settling myself between her thighs.

My mouth returned to hers while my fingers deftly undid the buttons on her shorts. When they were loose, I shoved them down her legs, taking her panties with them. After I crawled back up her body, she yanked my shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. The athletic shorts I’d pulled on were easy to drag down my legs. While I was getting rid of them, Arabella whipped her T-shirt over her head. She hadn’t bothered with a bra since it was just us, and I groaned at the sight of her perfect tits.

“So fucking gorgeous, and all mine,” I breathed, bending low to suck a pebbled nipple into my mouth. I bit down gently, making her wiggle underneath me. Before moving lower, I gave the other side equal attention while rocking my cock against her pussy. I groaned at how slippery she was as her wetness coated my hard on. As much as I enjoyed playing with her tits, I wanted her pussy more. So I kissed my way down her stomach, swirling my tongue in her belly button before moving lower. I settled between her thighs, wedging them wider with my shoulders as I slung her legs over them. I gave her a long lick, and her hands clenched at my shoulders. Grinning against her damp flesh, I devoured her until her cries rang in my ears.

“Please, Gaige. Don’t tease me. Give me what I need.”

Her body shook with need as I thrust my tongue in and out of her tight hole. Her walls clenched, and I knew she was close. She needed more to send her over the edge, so I replaced my tongue with a couple of fingers and licked my way up to her clit to flick it before sucking it into my mouth. Her back arched off the mattress as she flew over the edge, screaming my name. Her knees tightened around my head, and I kept at her until she was a boneless heap and couldn’t keep them there anymore.

I levered myself up and drove inside, bottoming out on that first thrust. “You fit me so perfectly. I don’t know how it’s possible, but it still feels better each and every time I feel your pussy wrapped around my cock.”

The aftershocks from her orgasm had her pussy squeezing my dick. It was like she was trying to milk my climax out of me, and I struggled for my control. I didn’t want to come too quickly, didn’t want it to be over so soon. Holding still, I took a few deep breaths before I began to move. I started off slow, reveling in the grip of her pussy walls as I slid in and out.

When she started to tremble in my arms, I picked up the pace and hammered my cock into her. Her nails dug into my skin, her legs squeezed my hips, and her cries filled the room. All of that combined together had my balls drawing up as my orgasm built.

“C’mon, sweetheart. Give me one more. Let go and squeeze the fuck out of my cock. It’ll send me over the edge, too.”

“Yes,” she hissed as she flew apart, taking me with her just like I’d said she would. I planted myself deep inside her one last time and groaned as I exploded, emptying myself inside her. I’d taken her bare each and every time. As I got closer to finding the person behind the mysterious gifts, I found myself praying that I planted a baby in her belly because it would tie her to me forever. Not that I was going to let her get away if she didn’t turn up pregnant. I’d just make sure it happened later.

When I was done, I collapsed on top of her feeling drained in more ways than one. I didn’t want to crush her, so I rolled to my side. As I was tucking her body against me, I heard my cell phone ring.

“Damn it,” I grumbled, turning to stretch an arm out. I snagged my shorts from the floor and dug my phone out of a pocket.

“Leave it,” Arabella murmured. “You can check your messages later.”

I planned to agree, but then I glanced at the screen. I bolted up in bed, my energy returning as I swiped on the screen to answer the call. “This can’t wait. It’s my guy in Hawaii. He might have gotten me the name we need.”