California Nights: Rich Boys of California Duet

She was whimpering as I pulled her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue against it. I heard her gasp and her hands found my shoulders, pushing on them. But I was going to make her cum whether she liked it or not.

I pulsed my fingers in and out of her pussy faster now, sucking her clit with more pressure. I felt her start to convulse on my tongue and went even faster. Her whole body shook as she came all over my face.

Hmmm…Fuck, that’s nice.

But I didn’t stop.

She was convulsing on the sand as I worked her pussy with my fingers and mouth. Fucking Christ. It was so fucking hot I felt like I could have erupted without even touching her with my cock.

But that wouldn’t be as much fun as what I had planned.

No, I wanted her creaming on my cock. Right fucking now.

I lifted my face finally, pulling my dick out of my jeans. I couldn’t even take them the whole way off. I was not going to wait another second to get my cock inside her.

The tip of my cock head slid against her slippery pussy lips. I groaned at the feel of her. I was going to lose it. She felt so soft and good… perfect. My cock twitched as I pulled back, rolling a rubber on.

I pushed the tip just inside her. Her silky walls closed around me, hugging me so fucking tightly it almost hurt. Almost.

Jesus Christ!

I pushed forward, not stoping until I felt the barrier.

“Hold onto me.”

Her eyes were soft and out of focus as I slid back and forth a few times. Then I pushed in, breaking through. I didn’t stop until I was all the way up to my balls.

Fucking paradise.

I stared down at the girl beneath me. She wasn’t crying. She looked… stunned. I couldn’t wait any longer though. I had to move. I had zero fucking choice. So I started.

Long.

Slow.

Deep.

That’s how I fucked her.

Her head was tossing back and forth beneath me by the time I felt my balls tighten up. I felt her body squeeze down on me instinctively as I started to cum. Frannie was cuming too.

“Unfff…”

My whole body started to tingle as my cock expanded, shooting my load deep inside her. I thrust into her again and again. I would not stop cuming. I’d never cum so hard or so long in my life.

Not even close.

Frannie was shaking beneath me with the force of her orgasm.

I pulled myself out of her quivering pussy and pulled the condom off. I stared down at her on the sand. She looked well fucked.

Good.

She was about to get round two.

I lay down and pulled her against my side, kissing her hair. She smelled so fucking good. I squeezed her, pressing her tits harder against me.

“I want you to go on the pill.”

She nodded, snuggling against my chest.

“Call the doctor tomorrow.”

“Alright, Jace.”

“Good girl.”

Then I rolled on top of her and started again.

Chapter Seventy-Three

Frannie

Jace was on top of me, his hips circling as he fucked me for the third time. The first two times were a blur. But this time, I was starting to get the hang of it.

I kept waiting for him to talk, to say something.

But he was showing no signs of wanting to do anything but make love to me.

He was really, really good at it too.

I moaned, biting my lip. I was going to climax again. I couldn’t really believe this was happening.

He stopped moving above me.

“Fuck.”

I stared up at him, his face tense with the strain of holding back.

“What is it?”

“Am I hurting you?”

I shook my head. He wasn’t. I was just a little bit sore. Besides, what he was doing to me felt so good. I definitely did not want him to stop now.

“Don’t stop.”

He groaned and started plunging in and out of me. I could feel his taut hips flexing underneath my hands. Being able to touch him at will… his gorgeous body… it was so much more than just what he was doing to me. Although that was mind blowing too. The tempo changed and the incredible feeling of his cock pulsing sent me right back into another orgasm.

“Oh God!”

Above me his body shuddered as he thrust wildly into me. I loved that he lost control like that with me. As far as I could tell, Jace was always in control.

Just not… during sex.

As we finally stilled, I realized I was not only cold, but there was sand in my butt crack.

A lot of sand.

“Jace?”

“Uh huh.”

“Can you take me home?”

He kissed me softly.

“Yeah.”

We walked back to the parking lot side by side. Not talking. We didn’t need to.

“Where am I going?”

“We better crash at my parents house, I guess. Plus I need to pick up my car.”

He looked at me, shaking his head.

“That car is not going anywhere.”