Chapter Forty-Five
Ashley
After a few moments of intense, excited lapping of our lips and twisting of our tongues as they searched wildly inside of our mouths, I felt Tyler pull me down onto the sand and immediately begin to unbutton my blouse.
I could feel his strong, powerful hands kneading against the fabric of my clothing, pressing slightly against my skin, as he hurried to remove my shirt.
I giggled and tugged at his chin, deepening the kiss that we were immersed in, as my legs writhed under him and wound around his massive form.
Even fully clothed, I could feel his mighty, virile body flexing and thumping with excitement, as he finally, blindly was able to fling open my shirt.
In a matter of a second, his hands attacked my bosom as though starving for the feel of them. He pressed his massive hands into the cups of my breasts with a solid grip, before he massaged them knowingly.
The tingling feeling that began to course throughout my body, which was only made more prevalent by the sifting sand underneath me, caused my back to arch and the depths of my pleasure to let out a satisfied moan.
The sound of it was swallowed by his kiss, which still attached itself to my lips with fervor. The taste of him completely primed and intoxicated my body with a sense of euphoria that only Tyler could provide, while the familiar and needed sensation of his hand on my breasts continued to stoke the fire that was beginning to roar inside of my womanliness.
I felt my pelvis thrust up toward him as each of our hands continued to explore the other’s body, while a warm moisture excreted from the apex of my legs.
After a few moments, Tyler moved his hands off of my breasts, before he easily slid my legs down so he could slink his mouth further down my body.
While his hands kneaded my side and stomach in a way that caused the warmth I was already feeling to build to a level where I forgot the entire world, his lips sealed my sexual fate by easing their way against my soft skin in slow, wet bursts of erotic energy.
His lips moved off of my mouth slowly and carefully eased its way down toward my neck, and then sprinkled themselves against my chest.
The slightly lightheaded feeling that he provided to me ran throughout the entirety of my body and made me want to laugh out loud, just to release some of the pulsing energy that I felt.
Instead though, I focused on rubbing my hands against his shoulders and his arms, taking great joy in feeling the right ropes of muscles that spread throughout his entire body. Every inch of him rippled fluidly, while his broad chest heaved with excitement and anticipation.
Tyler seemed tense, but that was only because he was focusing on making this yet another exceedingly magnificent experience.
It hadn’t quite occurred to me when Tyler had taken off his shirt, but as my fingers got their fill of his luscious, perfect body, I was so glad that he had. I needed this kind of access to him, in order to feel the true sensation of the beauty that the two of us were creating.
Simply feeling his taut body, seizing over me and making me feel almost powerless to resist his charm, laid the foundation for the essence of our lovemaking.
After all, I would have never agreed to have sex, right here in the open on the beach, no matter what time of night it was. But right now, with the calming sound of the waves crashing against the shore and the cool sand easing its way around the very form of our bodies, I wouldn’t want to be doing anything else in the world.
As long as I was with Tyler, I was happy.
When his wandering, protruding lips finally made their way to the outskirts of my nipple, I did squeal out with a sense of excitement, before I smiled at him and showed him the glimmer in my eye when he looked up to see if I was all right.
He shot me a seductive simper before he moved back, grasped a good hold on my side so that I could not wriggle out of his grasp and carefully began to suckle on the swollen pink tip of my nipple, making me once again writhe with excitement.
However, he kept his body weight on me, so no matter how much I shuddered, I was unable to break the fluid sensation of expounding excitement that he was easing onto me.
“Oh…Oh God…Yes…” I moaned, feeling a surge of wetness continue to seep out from my womanliness, almost every time Tyler continued with his slow, wonderful torture.
Eventually, my eyes closed, so that I could focus on every touch more intently and I felt my heartrate begin to increase, as well as my breathing.
By the time Tyler had broken away from the first breast that his tongue seduced and began to ease his way down, to take my second breast into his devilishly skillful mouth, each inhale I took was filled with a small gasp.
I kept my eyes closed as my fingers coursed over his large, encompassing back, while my nails dug lightly into his skin on the way back up, causing red claw marks to appear behind them.
After a little more suckling and some talented fondling, I felt his teeth clamp down on my breast, ever-so gently, but just enough to cause me to yelp in a sensation of both excitement and pain.
However, when the next breath came, it was accompanied by a laugh and a slight groan of pleasure which told Tyler he hadn’t done anything that I wasn’t enjoying. With both of my nipples now piercingly hard, he curved his lips around my breast once more, before pulling away slowly and moving down my flattened stomach.
I giggled while I felt him begin to fiddle with my shorts. Acting on instinct once again, I felt my legs snap closed, but once he undid my pants, he backed up and took off his own shorts, before he put his hands on either side of my legs and almost roughly parted them. He slid his body between them, so that I had no other choice but to surround him.
Then he sneered at me, before beginning to easily run his hands up and down my legs, which caused me to quiver and tense.
I wanted to laugh, but I resisted and just focused on enjoying the moment. I groaned and writhed around in the sand, feeling its coolness against my bare back and kicking up onto my chest.
I hardly noticed anything else at that point, other than Tyler’s awful teasing.
He pulled his hands up until they reached the cuffs of my shorts, just about the place where my wet, womanly sheath began to get warm and tingle, before he would drag his hands back down and then start the process all over again.
“Oh…” I groaned, tossing my head from side to side, before sitting up and pressing myself against his exposed, hardening manhood.
My body called out to him, wildly and ravenously and all I wanted right now was to feel him filling my golden flesh with his highly desirable, growing loins.
However, taking charge, he immediately pushed me back down. He grabbed my legs and, before I could even fully realize what he was doing, he grasped my shorts and underwear, tearing them off and tossing them to the side.
When he began to position my body back to surround his own, we were both completely naked. Our skin felt warm next to each other and I was very excited that I was finally able to enjoy the reward of having him close to me.
Even though I was carefully positioned below him, I was able to see his hot bulging shaft, just before he pressed it against my downy nest of curls.
The extreme heat that I felt radiate from it, along with the moisture that I felt between my legs because of it caused me to gasp, while my body once again flung itself toward him.
He chuckled, as though he could tell exactly what I was thinking and so, he once again placed his hands against my thighs, but instead of splitting my legs open, he kept them close to him while he started to rub against me.
I gasped again, feeling the extraordinary power behind his prods, before moaning at the intensity to which I wanted him to make his move inside of me.
I wanted him and I needed him. There was literally no other way to describe it. At that moment, I was completely sure if his engorged flesh did not release the mountain of emotion that I held pent up inside of me at that moment, I would surely explode.
I gasped, “Please…Tyler…I need you…” My body pushed toward him again in a desperate manner, feeling the impression of emotional overload continue to build.
He chuckled at me, but after only a few more strokes, he grasped his manly rod in his hands and directed it perfectly so that he was able to impale me with a force that caused me to yell out.
It seemed as though it was ages since he had last taken me for himself and all of that sensitivity burst out of me in his first drive.
I gasped as my fists clenched around sand and dug against it desperately. After a few big handfuls, I actually began to feel the moistness in the ground that was due to high tide, but that was not any of my concern at the immediate moment.
The only thing that I cared about was the ease in which Tyler was setting up his love tempo.
Expertly, Tyler would pull out of me and then ease back into me, filling my womanliness completely and causing my breath to pant in uneven gasps.
Soon enough, he grew faster, as I began to hold on and move in a motion that helped the two of us find the right sensation for one another. Back and forth, we continued to rock, while our hearts as well as our pants began to thump together as one.
We were now both sweating and covered with sand, but neither one of us seemed to notice. All we cared about in those moments were one another and the ecstasy that we were being provided by our partner.
When the climax finally came, Tyler took it upon himself to quicken the beat of our tempo to a speed that would easily cause him to fire off his rocket. Once we were ready, after a few long strides, I felt the warm, erotic release coat the inside of my body, filling every single crevice.
This release acted as a catalyst for my own euphoria, because as he pulled out, I felt a quick sense of acceptance from my own body. Immediately, I took over, propelling him in and out of me, taking advantage of the extra lubrication, until finally, I was also rocketed into a sense of pure euphoria.
I felt my back arch and I screamed as I threw my head back, in order to get the full effect of the blinding, throbbing moment of passion that washed over me.
In that moment, it was as though the world was truly lost to me and I had transcended into a dreamlike state. My body and literally everything else did not matter. All that mattered to me now was the wonder that I was experiencing and the man that was allowing me to feel this way.
“Oh God…Oh God…I love you Tyler…” I exclaimed as I began to come out of the state of phenomenal bliss. My head was still so far up in the clouds that I didn’t even realize that I had said anything like that and apparently, he didn’t either, because my slip certainly didn’t ruin the moment.
As I began to come back into my body from the otherworldly experience, I felt my body continue to convulse around him and I giggled.
Tyler looked back at me and smiled.
I wasn’t sure why, but at that moment, I was assured that smile Tyler was giving me meant just a little bit more than what he was letting on.
Maybe he had heard me after all, I thought with glee.