Ethan
It tore my heart from my chest to realize that she was only interested in sex. It was almost comical to see a woman playing my role and me having to suffer like most of the women in my past had. I deserved that shit, but either way... it stung. I wanted love, but she wanted lust.
"And it's just sex?"
What choice did I have? No fucking way I was putting my heart on the line for her to stomp on it. She just wanted sex. Fine. I'd just give her sex, and maybe over time, that passion would bind her to me, force her to consider something more. Love. Marriage. Family.
She rolled her hips, massaging my cock with her ass. "Fuck me."
"Anything you want." I reached in between us and worked my zipper down, freeing my erection while I massaged one of her tits. "Here?"
"Yes. Here. Now. Before anything messes it up." She reached back and stroked me, her fingers squeezing as she tried to hold me in her grasp. It wasn't going to happen. I couldn't wrap my own big ass hand around my cock. She had no hope of success.
I pressed my mouth to the side of her neck and swatted her hand away before pulling her back into my lap. The salt water made her skin slippery, sensual.
"I don't have a rubber." I licked up the side of her throat and gripped her hip tightly with my free hand as I pulled her down toward my cock.
"Then don't come just yet." She laid her head back on my shoulder and reached back to grab my thighs as she pulled herself down.
We shared a long groan as I pressed the thick head of my dick into her warmth.
"More." She rolled her hips, working more of me into her. I'd expected a fight thanks to the water around us, but she was sloppy wet, the sweet lubrication of her body not taking no for an answer.
"Only what you can handle." I slipped my hand into the top of her bathing suit and tugged at her pert nipple and I pulled out and pressed against the tightness of her body again. "I'm not sure how long I'm going to last."
"Thought you said all night?" She panted softly and pressed down farther.
"Open your legs wider and we'll get more in." I sucked her ear into my mouth and moved my hand from her hip to the front of her panties to play with her.
She cried out and gripped my thighs tightly, pulling herself down a little more. "God, Ethan. Every part of me is pulsing."
"Good. Come for me a few hundred times and we'll head back to my room for the night."
She whimpered and pressed back down on me. My balls tightened with the pressure of being deeper inside of a woman than I had in a long fucking time. At least one I was interested in and not paying.
No... not interested in. In love with. It was a first for me.
"So tight and wet, sweet girl. I love how well you're taking this huge cock, Ri. Like it was made for you." I licked her ear and pulled down on her breast, forcing a little more into her.
She contracted and I knew she was close to exploding.
"You like being fucked like this, Riley? While the world is watching from the shoreline? No one knows that you have this huge dick working its way up your sweet little pussy. They don't know, but we do." I lifted my hips as she buckled, rolling hers and crying out loudly. Someone hadn't had a release for a while by my guesstimation.
I pressed my fingers against her clit and worked her with the little bit of cock she'd let me give her so far. Hearing her come was bliss and pushed me toward the edge of exploding, but I hung on by my nails.
"Let's go to my room and finish this." I patted her mound before moving my hand back up to cup her throat. I forced her to look back at me and leaned over to press my lips to hers.
"Okay," she whispered softly and closed her eyes as I offered her another kiss.
The fleeting look of love I could have sworn I saw before she rested against me was enough to have me pulling out... fast.
"Fuck," I groaned and reached down to pinch the tip of my dick.
She turned and pulled her top back into place. "What happened? Did I do something?"
"Yeah. You're fucking hot and I'm ready to blow up." I smiled and reached for her. "Come here."
"I thought we were-"
"We are. Now hush." I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers, forcing her to open her mouth like she did her legs. So perfect. So right. So mine.
I made love to her mouth and somewhere along the way, she wrapped her legs back around me and ground against my shaft until her bathing suit moved and the slick skin I wanted to give massive attention to pressed tightly against me.
"I want more." She pressed herself down on me, taking in just a little as she groaned. "Now."
I smiled, loving how horny she was. "In the bedroom where I can get a condom."
"All right." She rolled her hips and pressed herself against my chest. "No one is interrupting this time."
"Agreed." I nipped at her lips and gripped her ass, pulling her down a little to get about a third of myself inside of her. It's all she'd managed to enjoy, but the night was young... and so were we.
*
It took a bit of coordination to walk up the beach with my cock thick and hard, and half hanging out of the top of my pants. My shirt was covered in sand, and there was no way in hell I was putting it back on.
She walked in front of me, and I held the shirt loosely before me, but fuck if a million people didn't take pictures of us as we made our way to the elevator. She let out a long sigh when we got in and the doors closed.
"How in the world do you put up with that shit?" She glanced over her shoulder as I reached out and ran my fingers under the edge of her bathing suit, wanting to touch her ass.
"What?" I glanced up. "People taking pictures?"
"Yes. I hate that we have no privacy."
I chuckled. "You better get used to that. It doesn't exist in this world."
The door opened as I moved up and wrapped my arms around her from behind.
"I guess not, but I still hate it." She moved out of my hold and turned to face me with a sexy smile on her face. "Which room is yours?"
"This way, my queen." I offered her my hand and tucked her against my side as we walked down toward my room. Guards were all over the edges of my world, and the one standing down the hall had me smiling. "Hey man. I'm going to take a nap with my girl. Can you make sure that no one bothers us unless the fucking world is blowing up?"
"Absolutely, Mr. Lewis."
I usually ignored the help, but this time I needed a favor.
"I need to let Clayton know that I'm not going to be at dinner." Riley walked in and dropped her dress by the bathroom door.
"Text D on my phone and tell her to tell him." I walked over to the window and opened the blinds as my thoughts shifted from fucking the beautiful woman behind me to the situation I was facing. If I push Riley from lust to love and everything blew up with this Amber chick...
"Now, where were we?" Riley slipped her arms around me and cupped my dick as she pressed her mouth to the back of my shoulder.
I groaned and leaned against her a little, wanting so badly to have her pressed to me every night when I went to bed and wrapped around me every morning when I woke up.
"Riley." I pulled her hand off of me and forced myself to turn to face her. "This thing with this Amber girl is going to get ugly."
"I don't care, Ethan. We're like a family. We'll all help take care of it and you." She reached for my shorts, making quick work of the buttons and pushing them over my hips before I could protest. The woman might look innocent, but no fucking way she was.
"A family?" I smiled and reached for her as she wrapped her small hands around my cock again. "Like incest?"
"Ewww..." She popped me in the chest.
"I'm teasing. Don't stop stroking the beast."
"Don't gross me out."
I reached around her and undid her suit before pushing her bottoms over her hips. She lifted her eyebrow at me as I stepped back to take in the full picture.
"Mother fucker," I groaned and licked at my lips. "You're by far the most beautiful woman I've ever had in my bed."
"I highly doubt that." She moved closer and I reached down and picked her up, forcing her to wrap her taut legs around me before walking to the wall.
"Don't." I pressed her to it and ran myself down her wet, swollen skin. "Tell me to make love to you."
"I thought you liked fucking."
"I love both." I pressed my face in the crook of her neck and thrusted hard as she cried out and asked for what most girls were too afraid to ask for.
More.