Chapter 16
Olivia
Wesley’s lips wrapped around my tit so naturally. He kissed all over my body, sending shivers down my spine. I massaged his scalp, rolling my hips into him as if my body was begging of its own accord as to where I wanted him to be. I wanted to feel his thick tongue against my clit. I wanted to buck into his face and cover it with my silken fluids. I wanted to come all over him before tugging him up my body.
I wanted to lick myself off his lips before flipping him over and sliding his dick deep within my body.
Soon, he sank down between my legs. The ocean water pummeled the sandy shore, covering up my breathy moans and groans as Wesley dipped his tongue between my folds. He threw my legs over his shoulders before his hands peeled back my folds, and the moment the thick of his tongue touched my clit, I was done for.
He raked his tongue along my exposed slit while my body twitched for him. My tits bounced against my body as I released his hair, curling my hands next to me in the towel. His tongue hit me in all the right places, pulling from me pleasures I’d been waiting to experience ever since I’d decided to come tonight.
The information he’d given up so freely quickly faded to the back of my mind as his tongue darted along my swollen clit. I could feel it pulsing against his tongue as my juices slid down my ass crack, and the moment I felt pressure at my pussy entrance, I began to beg.
“Please. Give me that finger, Wes. Fill me up, please. Just like I like it.”
I felt him smirk into my skin before he pushed two fingers inside me, crooking them at just the right angle to make my legs shake. I dug my heels into the towel, the sand giving way and creating divots for my own personal leverage. I bucked my hips wildly into his face as his fingers filled me up, and soon, that telltale burning in the back of my pelvis ignited into a raging fire.
“Oh shit,” I moaned. “Right there. Don’t stop.”
Wesley kept a steady pace, keeping me on the edge as my entire body tensed around him. My legs locked around his cheeks before my heels dug into his back. My hands flew to his hair as I tugged him close. My body was screaming to be released, to be tossed into the endless abyss as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I’d say anything, do anything, just so Wesley would grant me the release I so desperately wanted.
Then, he did it.
He sped up his mouth just enough to throw me over the edge. I choked on my pleasure while my pussy walls clamped down around his fingers, flooding his hands with my juices as I pressed my head deep into the towel-covered sand. My chest was heaving for air as my body twitched against his lips, and the moment my legs fell off to the sides was the moment Wesley finally released my clit.
I shook, naked and panting, underneath the moonlight of the beach as his lips peppered kisses along the insides of my twitching thighs.
“Holy hell,” I whispered.
Wesley planted slow, wet kisses up my body before he settled between my legs. I could feel his rock-hard cock pulsing against my skin. Drops of precome traced the outlines of my thick thighs as I tried to right my brain, but the moment I opened my eyes and saw Wesley hovering over me, I knew I was done for again.
I was going to regret this later, giving in to him again. I’d regret coming over and allowing myself to burst into flames with a man I was supposed to be investigating. But I didn’t care. It was the best sex I’d ever had, and he never failed to disappoint. All my body wanted to do was roll him over so I should stake my body onto his thick dick.
And that was exactly what I did.
Much to Wesley’s surprise, I pushed him off before I scrambled on top of him. His back hit the towel, his eyes wide as I straddled his pelvis. I rocked my juicy pussy against his cock, feeling him pulse for me as his hands ran along my thighs. His glistening blue eyes matched the darkened waters that kept inching closer and closer to our bodies, and soon, Wesley’s dick slipped right into the confines of my body.
I groaned before I planted my hands on his strong chest, and I reveled in how his muscles felt twitching against my skin. Wesley’s hands descended onto my hips, pressing into the fading bruises he’d created on our last encounter. As his hands began to move, my hips began to sway, and the two of us were breathing heavily together while I dripped my pussy juices down his cock and balls.
“Holy fuck, Olive. What have you done to me?”
I switched rolling my hips to bouncing on his cock, and the sounds of skin slapping skin were swallowed up by the roaring waves of the ocean. The air got a little cooler as I began to pick up my pace, and I could feel my pussy beginning to massage his cock while he throbbed against my walls.
I moaned at his fingertips and the way they dug into my skin. I wanted him to mark me in every way he possibly could, but then, something cold licked against our feet. I squealed and Wesley’s eyes ripped open, and suddenly, a wave came crashing around our bodies and soaking us all the way to our hips.
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed.
I hopped off Wesley’s dick and hurried away from the water. Wesley hopped up and pulled the blanket up the beach as the tide began to pour in, but not before my lower body had been covered in sand. He resituated the blanket as the ocean waves claimed our wine glasses, and when he looked back over to me, he saw me stifling a laugh.
“Your wine glasses,” I said through my giggles.
“I’ve got plenty more. If the ocean wants a drink, let it have a drink.”
“Shit, I’m covered in sand,” I said.
“There’s a wash off point at the edge of my walkway if you wanna go wash off.”
“Ass naked?” I asked. “I think not. The moment I get up, someone’s gonna come patrolling this beach and you’re gonna leave me high and dry.”.
“With that body you’ve got underneath those clothes? Not a chance. I’d just eat that pussy out in jail while we waited.”
The mere mention of it made me shiver, and I was instantly on my feet and headed for the wash point. I sprayed my body down with water before I quickly made my way back to the blanket, but Wesley wasn’t lying down the way I thought he would be.
Instead, he was sitting back on his knees with his cock standing at full attention.
“Don’t like it when I’m on top?” I asked.
“Figured you would’ve been spooked after the ice-cold ocean licked the bottom of your feet,” he said.
“Lay your ass back down on your back.”
“Ah, a little domineering tonight, I see.” Still, he laid back down as ordered.
“Just taking what’s rightfully mine,” I said as I straddled his body.
“Rightfully yours, huh? Claiming me before any other woman can?”
“Isn’t that what I’ve been doing for the past few days? Claiming you and that property of yours before anyone else can?”
I sank my body back onto his dick, and Wesley’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. His dick hit every beautiful part of me, causing me to shiver as my hips bottomed out on top of his. My hands flew to my tits, massaging them before they traveled down my body, but the moment my fingertips reached my pussy folds, I felt Wesley’s hands wrap around mine.
“You can have any part of me you wish,” he said.