“Get down on your knees,” I tell her, holding the plug right against my rock-hard cock. “Suck it. Lube it up, so I can put it in your ass,” I command my beautiful bride.
She complies like an eager puppy, giving the best head I’ve ever seen to the inanimate object. I want to replace the plug with my cock, but I remind myself we have all the time in the world, and it’s better if I take this slow.
“Crawl up on the bed,” I tell her briskly, and she begins to crawl. “Take the suit off,” I demand, leaning over to help her pull the saturated see-through suit all the way off.
She’s naked and toasted by the sun, and the bit of weight she’s put on is so sexy that my cock surges with a mind of its own. She crawls up onto the pillows and keeps her round little ass toward me.
“Stick it high in the air and spread your cheeks for me,” I tell her.
She whimpers with both nerves and desire. I can see how slick her pussy is and I lean forward to lick the length of it once, all the way to her asshole, while aggressively squeezing the flesh of her hip. She bucks in response and moans, and I see her sex contract with need.
With my tongue, I attack her most intimate and timid part, coaxing the hole to surrender to me with the strokes of my tongue, penetrating her and pushing until the tight sphincter gives way. She pushes back in pleasure and then groans with shame.
“I want to hear you beg for it, Princess. Tell me where you want it,” I say. Unrelenting, I tongue fuck her tight hole and cup her soaked pussy with the palm of my hand, putting pressure on her clit. Gently, I press the plug in and watch her writhe in abandon.
“Dash, please,” she whispers.
My wife, without a doubt, is the most beautiful scenery on this entire paradisiacal island. She tastes like the sun and the ocean, and frankly, I’m fine with never leaving this room and indulging in her body our entire stay.
I rise to my knees, reach down and begin stroking my cock, which strains with need in my hand. Then I fall back on the pillows, and Tayla crawls to me, her eyes hooded and glassy with arousal. She begins to straddle me in an attempt to mount me, but I signal for her to turn, wanting to watch her hole, stretched with the plug, while she rides me.
Tayla’s back is exquisite, long and lean muscled with a seductive taper at her hip. She mounts me backward, placing her hands forward in support as she lowers her quivering pussy onto my massive hard dick.
She moans as it stretches her and gently begins to ride up and down. Watching her ass hit my thighs and seeing the flesh bounce is perfection. I gently wiggle the plug in her ass, and she cries out wildly, unaccustomed to the forbidden pleasure it gives her.
I sit up and yank her legs back, and the angle gets me so deep that I have to bite down on my lip not to come. I massage her small breasts that fit perfectly in my hands, squeezing the nipples ruthlessly between my fingers. I fuck her cunt hard and fast until my balls are cinched and Tayla is practically braying. I can tell I’m hitting her G-spot from the deep noises she makes, her arousal so abundant, I could lap it up for sustenance. Which I might do if the whim takes me there.
I watch her arch up, her flesh reverberating with the impact of my thrusts until she cannot take anymore. She cries out in pleasure and buckles in surrender. She’s an addiction, and I’ll never get my fill.
When she comes, she screams and keens as my hot seed gushes inside her. I look up in a panic, thinking anyone within miles will hear. But I’m immediately reminded by the aquamarine water lapping a few feet away that it’s just my lover and me, and we’re completely free to fuck and dance and eat whatever we want all day.
“I love you, Tayla,” I say as I curl over her spent body.
She rolls to face me and stares into my eyes with her intense blues. “I can’t wait to spend forever loving you.”
The End