His jaw ticked as he took another step toward me.
“It would do you good to mind your mouth about things you know absolutely nothing about.”
“Only because you won’t tell me!”
“That’s right I won’t and that’s my choice.”
“Whatever. And by the way professor, your oh-so-polite way of telling me to shut up, isn’t going to fly. I left my parents’ in New York and even they don’t hold that right anymore. I shut up for NO MAN!”
“No, but you would never tell your parents that, would you? Instead, you hide!”
“Oh, you go to HELL!”
“Right back at you, love!”
We were chest to chest as I stumbled with exhaustion.
“I’m not going to coddle you from the truth, Koti.”
“Well, thank God for that, or else it would be a shame to see your soft side seeing as you’re about as subtle as HITLER!”
He gripped me tight to his body as I pushed at him with clenched fists. In an instant, his lips were on mine and I bit them so hard I knew I’d punctured skin. He ripped his mouth away and lifted me to wrap my legs around him, before kneeling on the sand. Our next kiss was savage and filled with need. I ripped at his thick hair as he thoroughly fucked me with his tongue until his will won, limp in his arms as he dove in and touched every part of my mouth. I pulled away scratching his shoulders.
“I hate you so much right now.”
He gripped my hair with his fist. “Feeling’s mutual at the moment.”
“What are you still doing here?” I said between kisses. “Just fucking go home!”
“Oh, how I want to, but I can’t seem to stay away from you.” Gliding his tongue over my chest he pulled away. “I need to, I do. I need to go,” he gritted out.
“I know,” I said truthfully.
“This is going to fuck us both.”
“I know that too,” I said, defeated, reaching between us and pulling his cock from his shorts, before he captured my mouth again. He snatched my dress away from my chest and sucked my nipple into his mouth.
Words fell away as we collided on that beach, our need for the other beating our senses away.
I sank onto him and we both groaned.
Licking the shell of my ear, his whisper had me halfway to the brink. “Fuck, I missed you.”
I agreed into his mouth as he slid his greedy tongue against mine.
“I need more than this,” he said, agitated as I struggled on his lap for friction I couldn’t find. He stood with me still connected, the darkness in his eyes highlighted by the porch light as he carried me to the side of the house. With every step, his cock throbbed deep and I whimpered at the feel, biting his neck. Once hidden, he pressed me against the wall of the house and I gave him a grin. “You’ve got a thing for the side of houses, don’t you?” He thrust into me so hard, it temporarily cut off my air supply.
“This will have to do until I can properly make it up to you.”
“Fuck me,” I rasped out, my heart banging in my chest.
“You just love to piss me off,” he grunted before he drove in hard, with zero mercy as I gasped, clutching onto his neck. “No,” he pushed at my chest, “lean back against the house, I want to see those beautiful tits bounce as I fuck you.”
I could hear my arousal as he buried himself, pumping so hard I saw stars.
“Ian.”
“This pussy is going to ruin me,” he swore as he tore through me with pure vengeance. “So perfect.”