His Paradise

“That’s actually a possibility in the near future.” Her smile drops and she shrugs her shoulders. “But I’m not sure I want to talk about finances.”

“No, I understand. I was just wondering if you didn’t have the hotel if you’d leave. Maybe visit my place?”

“Are you asking me to come see your house?” she says as she walks over towards me and places her hands on my stomach.

“I’m asking if you’d move in with me.”

Her eyes widen in surprise and she opens her mouth only to close it a second later. I grab her by the waist and set her down on top of a washing machine as I move between her legs.

“You don’t have to answer right now. I’m going to be here for a bit. But I wanted to know if you’d come with me. When the time comes for me to go.”

I trace a finger down her neck to between her breasts.

“I’d like to say yes,” she says as her own fingers go to the hem of my shirt and then under it to touch my skin. “But even if I didn’t have the Mermaid, which is a very real possibility, I couldn’t leave the island. It’s my home. This place is where I grew up, but the people here are my family.”

There’s nothing good I can say back to that, so I keep my mouth closed. Instead I lean forward and move the strap of her tank top to the side so I can kiss her bare shoulder. I reach behind her neck and untie her bikini top. Then I pull it down with her shirt, exposing her bare breasts.

“Liam,” she breathes when my mouth finds her nipple and I suck on it.

Her shorts are loose, so I pull her to the edge and slip them to the side along with her bikini. I plunge two fingers into her wetness as I reach down and undo my shorts. I pull out my bare cock and slide my fingers out before I thrust into her. I stare down at where her shorts are pushed over and my cock is disappearing inside her. We’re not using protection again and I’m not going to mention it to her. What if this is the way I get to keep her? If I can get her pregnant, then she’ll have to come with me. She might not like having to leave, but I’ll give her everything her heart desires.

“Fuck, look how pretty that is,” I say, seeing my thick cock coated in her pussy juice.

She reaches down and pulls the material more to the side, exposing her clit so I can rub it. The room is hot and humid and I can feel a trail of sweat roll down my back as I fuck her on top of this washing machine. But it’s so fucking good that I can’t stop and I’m ready to cum in her after only a few quick thrusts.

I feel her pussy rock against me, and I know I won’t last long enough to get her off if I stay like this. I pull out and get down on my knees in front of her. She cries out at the loss of my cock but moans when I put my mouth back on her. She’s so fucking wet and ready and tastes like I’ve already cum in her. I wonder what she’ll taste like when she’s pregnant?

When she cries out I know she’s close and I keep on sucking her pussy. I bury my face in it and lick her all over as she climaxes against me and calls out my name. When I think she’s almost finished I stand up and slide my cock back into her and start going hard. I don’t bother taking off her shorts now because it won’t take but a second to get off. I can still feel the clench of her pussy as her climax finishes rolling through her body. She’s so puffy and wet down there. I grunt, thrusting all the way and holding it there. My cock spurts inside her and I fill her with every drop of cum that I have while I look down at her beautiful body.

I’m weak in the legs and in my soul as I drain myself into her. She giggles shyly when I help her tie her bikini top back around her neck and arrange her tits. Never mind that I have to suck them one more time before I cover them up. I’m also reluctant to pull out of her warmth, but when she tells me about a secret spot on the beach she’ll take me to later, I slowly leave her until my cock is cold and lonely. She reaches down and strokes me, getting her fingers covered in my cum.