Sidecar Crush

When my hair was rinsed, he moved it over my shoulder and sucked the water off my neck. I arched my back and rubbed against his hard erection while he growled and nipped at my skin.

Reaching around, he cupped my breast with one hand while his other slid down my stomach. His fingers found my clit and he caressed it gently. Warmth and pressure pooled between my legs. I leaned back into him, practically purring.

He played with my nipple, gently pulling, while his fingers worked some kind of magic on my clit.

“That feels so good,” I said.

“I love hearin’ you say that.” He kissed down my neck. “And I love makin’ you feel good.”

I moved my hips, rubbing my ass up and down his solid length. He groaned and slid his hands all over my wet skin. My need for him grew, the sweet ache between my legs demanding more.

“My dirty girl,” he growled into my ear. “We need to get you clean.”

He lathered body wash all over me, and the addition of soap made our bodies slick. We rubbed against each other, teasing and tempting. I took his cock in my hand and stroked him hard while he played with my pussy.

“Baby, I need to fuck you,” he said. “Now.”

He spun me around, pushing me up against the tile. Lifting my leg, he propped it up on the little bench.

“Should we get out for a condom?” he asked.

“I’m on the pill.”

He bit his lower lip. Grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times, his eyes locked with mine.

“If you’re sure you’re okay with this,” he said, positioning his cock at my entrance.

“Yes, I’m sure.”

With the water cascading over us, soap suds swirling at our feet, Jameson thrust his cock inside me. I draped my arms over his shoulders and kept my leg up on the bench.

Looking down between us, I watched his cock slide in and out. My nipples were hard, and his abs flexed with each thrust. It was mesmerizing to watch him fuck me like this. To see his glistening erection plunge deep into my pussy, then move out again.

He held me with one hand and moved the other to massage my clit. His quick strokes had me panting, the exquisite pressure intensifying.

“Jameson,” I said, nearly breathless. “Don’t stop that.”

Between the thrusting of his cock stretching me open, and the dance of his fingers across my clit, I was done for. I came in a rush of heat and pleasure, the climax rippling through me. I closed my eyes and moaned with the rhythm of his thrusts, riding the wave of intensity.

He slowed down so I could catch my breath. I reached between us and grabbed his hard cock as he pulled partway out.

“Oh darlin’,” he said. “I’m about ready to come.”

“I want to see it.”

The corner of his mouth turned up and he plunged into my pussy a few times. His eyes rolled back a little and he grunted.

“Fuck, you feel so good.”

His cock pulsed once, and he pulled out. I grabbed him and stroked, hard and fast, jerking my hand up and down his thick length. He braced himself with one hand on the tile behind me, his face close to my ear, and groaned, his body going rigid as the first rope of come burst out from the tip. Then another. Another. His cock throbbed in my hand as he came all over my stomach.

I loved the sight of his come all over me. I felt dirty in all the best ways. I’d never been so uninhibited with a man. It felt amazing.

He caught his breath and I eased my leg down off the beach. Taking my face in his hands, he kissed me—leisurely and sweet.

We cleaned each other off with more soap and gentle caresses. The water was cooling, so we got out and wrapped up in big fluffy towels. I sat on the edge of the bed while he used another towel to softly dry my hair.

Then we slipped back in bed, our clean bodies tangling beneath the crisp sheets. I nuzzled against him, warm and satisfied. He kissed my forehead and held me in his strong arms.

“Can I admit something that I’m a little bit afraid to say?” he asked, his voice soft.

“Of course.”

He held me tighter, like he needed the reassurance of our bodies pressed close. I waited, breathless.

“I’m in love with you,” he said. “I’ve never been in love before, but I’m certain of it. I’m crazy about you, Leah Mae. And it’s kinda scarin’ me right now.”