I’m floating weightlessly on my back with my arms out as his hungry mouth advances between my legs, so close… so fucking close…
I can feel his hot breath tingling on my soaking wet folds…
“Please…”
I push my hips, trying to get my sex to touch his lips…
He pulls back, teasing me, the fucker.
But then…
“Fuck,” I scream out as my back arches and my tits jut into the air.
His tongue hits…
And it’s all over…
Chapter Five
Jack
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Her soft thighs are trembling around me as I get a good look of what’s mine now. My hands are on her sweet ass, holding her out of the ocean as the saltwater trickles down her already soaking wet little cunt.
The water mixes with her cream and my heart stops when I spot that delicious pink opening between her dark folds.
This pussy belongs to me. It’s all fucking mine.
If any man comes sniffing around my girl, well, let’s just say I have a helicopter and a shovel and I know all the spots on the island. They’ll never find the body.
I want to stare at her like this forever, laying in the water, arms out, gorgeous tits in the air, virgin pussy still untouched by a man… but I have to touch it. I can’t resist.
She cries out when I dip my head in and give her soft silky cunt a long lap of my tongue. It tastes salty at first, that’s the ocean, I know, but once I hit it deeper, nothing but warm sweet sugar.
My hands tighten on her ass and I bury my face against her, digging my tongue deep into her heat as her moans get loud enough to drown out the sound of the waves crashing beside us.
I coat every inch of her with my tongue, starting from her tight little virgin opening, swirling up through her folds, to her engorged clit that makes her thighs squeeze my ears. I grin, knowing I found her spot. I wrap my lips around her little pearl and she cries out as I suck on it, flicking my tongue back and forth.
Possession rips through me. This girl is not going back to Atlanta. I don’t care if I have to buy her airline and then burn all the planes. I’ll steal her passport. I’ll chain her to my bed.
Nothing is going to stop me from spoiling this girl, my girl, like this every single day. I’ll buy her whatever she desires, I’ll have an army of servants to satiate her every want, and every morning, afternoon, and night, I’ll be there to satisfy every need she has—body, mind, and soul.
Her hips start grinding against my greedy mouth and I can tell she’s close. She’s grabbing her tits, bucking against the water. Waves ripple out around us as I hold her up and devour her relentlessly.
I pull her pussy to my face and moan as a rush of sweet juice gushes out and pours all over my mouth. She’s unbelievable. Delicious. Heavenly.
“Cum on my tongue,” I demand. “Cover me in your sweet cream.”
“Oh fuck,” she moans under her breath as she bucks in the water. I steal a quick look at her beautiful dark cunt before I dive back in, determined to get her off.
I’m merciless with my tongue. Licking and sucking and making her scream. She cries out and thrashes around as her virgin kitty cums for the first time…
…all over my lucky mouth.
I lap up every drop she gives me, moaning and feeling like the luckiest man in the world to have such a goddess cumming on me.
She’s perfect.
And she’s all mine.
I’m a possessive man. It’s in my nature.
Once when I was fourteen years old, a couple of kids from the town over stole my bike. For three weeks, I hunted them down. There were three of them and one of me. I left them crying with six black eyes as I rode home.
That was for an old shitty bike. I don’t even want to think about what I would do to keep this beauty in my life. The thought scares me.
After the deep convulsions turn into small tremors, I release my girl and she sinks into the warm water, looking blissfully happy. Her hair fans out around her content face underwater, eyes closed, big smile on her sexy lips. I stand there and stare at her in awe, wondering if she’s even real.
I remember learning about the Sirens in Greek mythology—beautiful women whose irresistible songs lured sailors to their deaths. Maybe this woman is the equivalent for helicopter pilots. One look, one listen, one sound, and I’m ready to follow this woman anywhere.
She emerges from the water and it takes my breath away. She’s stunning. The definition of irresistible. I know I’ll never be able to resist her.
“You are a goddess,” I tell her.