Inseparable

I gazed out the window at the crowd waving goodbye as we floated higher and higher into the air. When we got to the jet, both of us went straight back to the bedroom and fell face first into the soft covers. Casey was out within minutes and I waited until we were high in the air before snuggling into the sheets. We both slept the entire way and were woken just before landing so we could buckle into our seats. Casey knew we were going to the South Pacific but she didn’t know what the details were so I was excited to surprise her.

We took the limo to the port and I walked her to the gigantic yacht I rented to take us out into the warm ocean and land at our own private island. We would be alone at sea, waited on hand and foot by the staff, and able to relax and spend some much needed alone time together. In fact, I was pretty sure it was the first time we would be completely alone for an extended period of time. When we got on board, we looked around and noticed all our things had already been unpacked and stowed away for us. Once the ship pulled out of port, I shut the bedroom door and stared at my wife as she stood by the window in her white slip dress, watching the waves swirl around us.

“Come here,” I said with lust in my voice.

She turned and walked toward me, smiling and her eyes locked on mine. I ran my finger over her collar bone and pushed the small strap of her dress over her shoulder. As I moved the other, the dress fell to

the floor revealing her round tits, her soft succulent skin, and her tiny white lace panties. She reached up and pulled her hair from the clips, letting it fall down over her shoulders. I pulled my shirt over my head and tugged her forward, pressing her warm skin against mine and feeling her nipples harden. I ran my fingers down her back, causing goosebumps to erupt on her neck and shoulders. I couldn’t wait to get ahold of this woman, to feel her wrapped around me, and to taste every part of her.

I turned her and pushed her down softly on the bed. She scooted back and leaned against the pile of pillows on the bed, breathing deeply and looking down at the erection caught in my shorts. I reach down and set it free, watching her lick her lips as it bounced out of my boxers. I grabbed the shaft and stroked it gently while I crawled toward her and pulled her panties off her body and threw them on the floor. I leaned down and ran my tongue over her wetness, listening to her gasp as I pushed through her folds and swirled around her clit. She tasted so amazing and I knew right then I wasn’t going to hold back, not tonight, not ever again.

Chapter 22: Casey

I could feel his mouth moving over mine in a rhythm that was driving me absolutely wild. I leaned back to take it all in, knowing there was no need to rush this moment. His hands floated over my body in the same way his tongue was: passionate, hungry, and concentrated on making me feel immense amounts of pleasure. I ran my hands through his hair as I moaned loudly, heat bubbling in my stomach. Dex reached up and lifted my legs over my shoulders and pushed into me, moving his mouth wildly as my body writhed underneath him. I wanted to taste him, to feel him in my mouth. I tapped him on the head and looked in his deep eyes.

“Turn around,” I whispered.

He wiped his mouth with a coy smile and moved his body around, rolling over on his back and pulling me with his. I straddled his face, placing my hands on both sides of his hips and lowered myself down, feeling his mouth against me. I moaned loudly at his tongue movements and reached over, grabbing his shaft and licking the tip. I dipped my head down, taking his cock in my mouth and smoothed my lips down to the bottom, sucking hard as I came back up. He groaned into my wet pussy but continued to lick as I bobbed my head up and down on his dick. He grabbed my ass cheeks and pressed my mound down into his face as I began to grind slowly against his lips. I could feel the orgasm simmering in my stomach but I held back, not wanting to explode just yet.

I looked down at his glistening cock and held it at its base, driving downward and opening my throat, feeling every ridge and wrinkle as it traveled over my tongue and deep into my mouth. I held myself down on his cock, flicking my tongue and contracting my throat muscles. He growled underneath me as I slowly rose my head halfway before pushing down again. I could see him grabbing the bed beside my body as I started to suck harder and faster while grinding quicker on his lips. The reaction he was giving aroused me more than anything. I moaned loudly with his dick in my mouth, making him pump his groin, pushing it in and out in small bursts. I stretched my arms over my head, grabbing his legs and focused on moving my hips against his tongue while letting him fuck my mouth.

I could feel myself so close to orgasm and this time there was no holding back. I dug my nails into his legs and moaned in short bursts as his cock left my throat before pushing back in. As the peak hit me, I pushed my mouth down on his dick and pressed my wetness against his face, my body shimmering and shaking on top of him. I could hear him groan, tasting my juices as I slid my mouth back up and took in a deep breath of air. My hips were still moving against his mouth and though my clit was sensitive, my body wanted more. I scooted down and turned my body toward his, straddling him right below his cock.

I took his shaft in my hand and rose up on my knees, rubbing the tip-in and out of my folds, sopping up the juices that were still flowing even after the dissipation of my orgasm. His eyes were dark and you could see my wetness glimmering on his face as he bit his lip and watched me dance on top of him. I pushed the head of his erection against my softening clit and moaned as I rubbed it in circles. He liked to watch me pleasure myself, whether it was with his cock or my fingers. There was a huge part of me that loved to watch him stroke his cock. I used that image in my mind many times on those cold, lonely nights in Brooklyn.

Dex reached his hand out to pull me up, wanting to feel his cock inside of me. I smiled and did as he wished, scooting forward and lowering myself down on him. I gasped as his huge cock stretched me open and filled every crevasse. Once he was fully inside, I started to grind in circles on top of him, lifting up slightly before slamming back down on it. Every time I slid him back in, he groaned loudly, liking the feeling so much I knew he wanted me to ride him hard. However, I wasn’t ready to give in to that yet so pushed his hands down above him and hovered my tits over his face while I moved my hips faster and faster in all directions.

“Fuck me, baby.” He groaned. “I want to feel every inch of you.”

I smiled down at him mischievously and he looked at me in surprise before shaking his head. I grasped onto his wrists harder as he tried to move them, moaning loudly at the feeling of his cock deep inside and my nub rubbing across his skin. As the arousal grew, so did my motions and I pushed back up to a sitting position, wanting to feel him as deep inside of me as I could. For several moments, I gave into his wants, bumping up and down, letting his shaft move in and out of me, before leaning back and resting my hands on my thighs. He looked down at my exposed clit and licked his lips, pulling his hand up and rubbing it with his thumb. I screamed out at the sensation and my mood went from playful to needy.

I sat straight up and instantly moved my hips hard and fast, moaning loudly and closing my eyes as I could feel the orgasm approaching. I wanted him so bad and I flexed my pussy to feel every inch of his shaft inside of me. I reached down and put my hands on his chest pushing fast and deep.

“Yeah baby, rub that pussy on me,” he said, watching me closely. “I want to feel you come.”

I pushed down hard at those words and felt my orgasm tip over the side, sending pleasure streaming through my body. I screamed out, pushing my fingers into his chest and arching my back as my hips moved me into pure pleasure. I could hear him groaning below me and feel his hands tighten around my waist. Before I was even done, he flipped me on my back and plowed into me, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head.

“You feel so good,” he cried out.

He leaned forward so his face was on my neck as he found the same need I had moments before. He pushed deep and heavy into me and I braced myself against his hands. He lifted his head and pressed his mouth against mine, kissing me deeply as he moved toward his own ecstasy. I moaned into his mouth feeling our bodies intertwined. I lifted my legs up around his waist and lifted my ass to give him a deeper embrace. He thrust several times, deep and full of meaning before pushing in hard and closing his eyes tightly as he exploded inside of me. His hips moved just slightly in and out as he groaned into my mouth, releasing his seed and feeling the waves of pleasure completely wash over him. His hands grasped mine tightly and I kissed him passionately as he found his own orgasm.

As his hands released and his body began to relax, he opened his eyes and stared into mine, kissing me back and pulling his fingers through my hair. Dex stopped for a moment and stared at me as if he were contemplating my existence before closing his eyes and sinking his lips into mine, feeling every emotion we held back for so long. I pulled my hands up to his face and let myself go in his embrace, feeling our legs intertwined and his body still inside mine.

We laid in the bed, feeling the rocking of the waves between us, and letting the breeze from the open window wash over our naked bodies. It was the most relaxed I had ever been. I could have stayed just like that for the rest of the trip but we decided to go top side and check out the sunset over the ocean and eat dinner since the personal chef was almost done preparing it. When I stepped out onto the deck of the ship, I gasped at how amazingly gorgeous it was. I felt like a Hollywood movie star basking in the sun on my own personal yacht. I immediately thought about Seth and how much he would love to be on the boat so I pulled my cell phone out, which miraculously still had service, and called home.

“Hi momma,” I said as Andrea answered the phone.

“Well, hello baby,” she replied. “Why are you calling home and not enjoying that vacation?”

“I just wanted to check on Seth,” I replied, smiling.

“Oh, honey he’s playing with all his toys, running around grandma’s house.” She laughed. “You need to not worry. Enjoy your honeymoon, you deserve it.”

“Okay.” I smiled. “Tell him I love him, and I love you as well.”

“Love you too, sweetie,” she said. “Talk to you soon.”

I hung up the phone and looked around me. I couldn’t believe I was actually traveling across the world. I had always wanted to travel but life just didn’t allow it. This was beyond my wildest dreams and I was so impressed that Dex put together such an amazing trip. We watched the sun go down and sat around picking at the amazing food the chef cooked for us, laughing and talking about our adventures. When it was time for bed, we were both so exhausted we fell right to sleep, cuddled in each other’s arms.