Summer Love at the Beach (Summer Instalove)

“Is that bad?”

He shook his head slightly. “Not at all. You feel so good around me. I’m just terrified I’ll hurt you.” I began pressing my hips down more firmly, but he stopped me. “Easy, gorgeous.

Please.”

Now he was begging me. Something about the reversal made my lust expand and overtake

me completely. Moaning shamelessly, I pressed harder, his thick length moving inside me as

I began to rock steadily until my body slowly opened for his.

The world might have stopped spinning, the only emotion left on earth was our hips rocking

together, slowly increasing our pace until something suddenly loosened and he sank inside

me completely.

Mitch grabbed my ass hard, holding me still. “Baby, are you all right?”

I nodded, then rested my forehead against his. “Yes…I can’t…it’s so good.”

He seemed to understand, holding me gently as he began to slowly, steadily make love with

me. I loved his confidence, his gentleness, and the way he was so incredibly open. I felt so

completely full with him, in every way.

Time seemed to slow as my entire focus was on the delicious internal pressure, skin

against skin. His hard body and my soft body. An indescribable peace while being so

excited I couldn’t stop moaning.

“Becca, you feel so fucking good. So hot and wet, and so tight, baby…are you going to

come for me?”

“Yes,” I choked, feeling him pressing every single button, brushing against every nerve.

I was panting and moaning too much to kiss him, as his lips brushed my ear. “I love you,

baby. Let me feel you. Let me feel you come all over my cock. Let me feel you explode all

around me.”

He certainly knew precisely how to throw gasoline on a fire.

My scream probably echoed all the way down the beach through the open window. “Harder,

harder,” I rasped, feeling his fingers dig into my ass as he thrust up into me. I came so hard the world went dark and blurry for a few seconds, while a flash of heat seared through

every single nerve.

Mitch seemed to be able to feel the pressure, his deep groan shaking both of us. “That’s it,

baby.”

His strokes became quick and jerky, then I squealed as I felt liquid heat inside me. It was so bizarrely satisfying that it extended my climax until I collapsed against his chest, breathless and weak.