It’s another beautiful day and I wake up with a beautiful girl in my bed for the second day in a row. I try to stay quiet as I brush my teeth in the bathroom because Tanya is still sleeping in the other room.

I quietly come out and smile when I see the sight before me. The bed is empty and Tanya is standing on the balcony, looking out at the ocean and wearing the green panties that I stole from her. She’s wearing the panties and only the panties.

Fuck. She’s not even a ten on ten. She’s beyond numbers and math. She’s just fucking perfect.

The bright green lacy underwear hugs her shapely ass, showing off her gorgeous curves and tempting crack. Her spine is arched and her flowing auburn hair is splayed out over her shoulders. I can’t even look at the gorgeous view of the ocean with that ass in front of me. I can’t take my eyes off it.

My dick is rock hard before I even reach the door. I slide it open and she turns around slowly.

Her tits hang proudly with her hard pink nipples ready for me. I lick my lips as I drag my eyes from hers, down her luscious body, to the green panties hugging her waist.

“Those are mine,” I growl.

She smiles. “Come and get em.”

I rush over and scoop her up in my arms. Her hair falls on my face as our mouths come together in a gnash of teeth and tongue. After a long kiss, I carry her into the room and drop her on the bed.

I stand over her and take in every detail from the freckles on her collarbone, to the curves of her breasts, to the way her knees are spread apart before me. “Fuck you’re sexy.”

“I was going to say the same thing about you,” she says, biting her bottom lip as her eyes move down my arms to my hard abs.

“See?” I ask with a smirk. “We have so much in common.”

“Well, we both love fucking,” she says, as I climb on the bed between her legs.

“I love this underwear on you,” I say, sliding the back of my fingers over her sex. “It’s a shame that I have to rip it to pieces.”

“You’re going to rip my underwear to pieces?” she asks with a raised eyebrow.

“No,” I say, narrowing my eyes on her. “I’m going to rip my underwear to pieces. But first…I’m going to enjoy them.”

I lower my head and kiss the green underwear over her pussy. There’s already a wet spot on the thin sexy lacy. Her smell snakes its way into my nostrils and gets me dizzy.

She moans as I hook my finger into the panties and pull it to the side, exposing her full cunt. I run a finger along her folds before diving in with my tongue.

“Ethan,” she whispers after a few minutes of moaning. “I want to suck your dick.”

I was originally planning to make her come again but a blow job just sounds too good to pass up. “Alright,” I say getting to my knees. “Let’s see what you got.”

She bounces up to her hands and knees and wraps her hand around the base of my cock with a firm grip that surprises me.

“Was that a challenge?” she asks, licking me slowly from my base to my tip, keeping her eyes on me the whole time like a porn star. She squeezes my head, letting my pre-cum ooze out of my cock and then she licks it up with a moan.

“So far so good,” I say, my voice coming out deeper than normal. She takes me in her mouth and slides my cock down in deep, moaning as she pushes me into her throat.

Her ass is sticking up in the air like two mouse ears with the sexy green panties still on, taunting me.

I thread my fingers through her hair as she works her tongue and lips up my shaft. She doesn’t leave any inch of my cock untouched and when she finally takes it out of her mouth she’s gasping for air.

“I’m impressed,” I say as she jacks me off with a smile on her face.

“Want to come on my tits?” she asks.

“Later,” I say, pulling her hand away from my dick and turning her body. She tries to get up but I push her back down on her hands and knees. She thrusts her ass out in front of me, kneeling on all fours. I let my cock fall on the panties over her spread ass cheeks and I grab a fistful of the green lace over her crotch.

She whines as I yank the panties and rip a huge hole in them. “Goddammit,” she moans, pressing her ass back to me, begging me for it.

Her pussy is soaked and glistening through the hole in the green lace. This is what I’ve been waiting for since I first stole them at the airport. I’ve been waiting to see them in shreds. I’ve been waiting to stick my dick through them and into her.

I trace the tip of my cock up and down her lips, teasing her. She drops her head and huffs impatiently. “Shit, Ethan. Stick it in.”

“You want my cock,” I say, tracing the entrance of her tunnel with my tip. “You’re going to have to beg for it.”

“Please,” she says, not nearly desperate enough.

“You can do better than that.” I drag my dick up her pussy and she gasps when I slide it over her asshole.

“Please fuck me, Ethan,” she whines. She looks back at me with wide, desperate eyes. She’s breathing heavily. “I need your cock, Ethan. I need it bad.”

“How bad?” I ask as I slide a finger up her dripping cunt. She presses her hips back on my hand and I cruelly pull it away. She reaches under her for her clit but I smack her hand away. “No touching until I say.” She drops her head in frustration.

“Please stick your dick in my pussy,” she says, grabbing her tits. “I want to feel you come in me.”

“Whose pussy is this?” I ask, grabbing a handful of her hair.

“Yours,” she gasps. “Take it. It’s all yours.”

“You ever going to let anyone else fuck you?” I ask, giving her hair a tug.

“No,” she screams, shaking her head. “Just you. Only you.”

“That’s right,” I say as I guide my cock through the hole in the panties into her waiting cunt.

She cries out and grabs the headboard as I thrust all the way inside her. “It’s your pussy,” she cries as I thrust in and out, picking up the pace and fucking her harder.

“You’re fucking right it’s mine,” I growl as I tug on her hair. She whips her head back and moans as I slam into her, our thighs smacking together with every thrust.

Tanya’s cries turn into loud screams and I glance at the open balcony door. Shit, the whole beach is going to hear her.

I grab the panties that are still around her ass and yank them until they rip free from her body. She turns around with an open mouth and half closed, glazed over eyes. She’s too far gone and not really seeing me.

I pull her up so she’s just on her knees and grab her neck in my hand. “Open up,” I whisper in her ear as I give her neck a little squeeze.

“What?” she asks, too in the moment to realize what’s going on.

“You’re screaming like a pornstar for everyone on the beach,” I whisper. “And I have to shut you up.” I crumple the shredded panties into a tight ball and shove them in her mouth.

“Mmm,” she moans as she tastes her own juices that are soaked into the lace.

She drops back down to her hands and knees and stares at me over her shoulder with a challenging look.

I grab her ass so hard that she cries out, but then she shoves her hips back at me. She’s loving it.

Her pussy is soaking wet and I slide in easily, groaning as her silky walls tighten around my shaft. I fuck her hard, with everything that I got and she shoves her ass back, meeting me with every thrust.

She still screams loudly but its muffled with the panties stuffed in her mouth. It doesn’t take long before her body starts convulsing and her back arches. She screams so loud when she comes that it doesn’t matter what’s in her mouth. The whole resort is hearing her.

The way her body is jerking and writhing before me is so hot that it sets me off. Every muscle in my body tightens to the point of tearing before I come deep inside her. Waves of warmth relax my muscles and I give her two or three last lazy thrusts before I collapse on the mattress beside her.

Tanya turns on her back and pulls the shredded green panties out of her mouth like a magician pulling out a string of colored paper. “Ew,” she says now that she’s out of the heat of passion. She holds them up and laughs. They’re so ripped to pieces that they no longer look like underwear.

“Was this your plan all along?” she asks, tossing the wet lacy material onto my chest.

“Since the first moment I saw you,” I say, grabbing them and stuffing them into the pocket of my shorts on the floor.

“You’re the worst,” she says, laughing.

I grin. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”