He smirked, putting my hand on his crotch. “These feel like baby balls to you?”
I blushed, but I continued to feel. When his erection became too tempting, I removed my hand.
“Why’d you move your hand?”
“I’m not an adulterer.”
“I don’t think I called you one.” He pulled me up to my feet. “Come with me.”
“Why?” I asked, hesitant to walk toward the water with him.
He smiled. “Just come. I bite, but it don’t hurt.”
“You’re crazy,” I said, laughing at him.
“I guess Vietnam will do that to a brotha. Uhmm…the water is nice today,” he said, holding my hand as we treaded into the calm waves.
“Yeah, it is pretty warm, I reckon,” I said, looking around to see if anyone was watching.
“Nervous?”
“I just feel silly, is all.”
He pulled me close to his body. “Guess I’ma have to do more, ’cause that ain’t what you supposed to be feelin.’”
I shook my head. “Harrison, this whole seduction thing is tempting, but I like privacy, like at night? There’s an old man fishin’ over there,” I said, pointing in the distance.
He shrugged. “He ain’t botherin’ us, and he look too old to know what’s goin’ on. Come on and enjoy yourself. He won’t see nothin.’”
He trailed wet kisses down the middle of my neck, circling all the way to my collarbone. The pressure from his lips caused a shiver to escape my mouth. I closed my eyes, leaning my body into the confines of his broad shoulders. He moved us further into the water. When the water line reached my shoulders, I felt him unzip my dress.
Harrison’s strong hands cupped my breasts. He merged them close together, massaging each nipple with his thumbs until they hardened like raisins. I opened my mouth, but only moans came out. He smiled as he went under water. He sucked hard on my breast, increasing my breathlessness. I wanted more, but when I felt his hands underneath my dress, I knew he wanted something else.
Within seconds, I felt my silk panties against my thigh. He slowly came up for air, looking sly. “I think I see a pearl down there.” Before I could respond, he was under water, parting my legs. He got straight to the point, licking my pussy furiously, back and forth. The way he devoured me with his mouth was incredible. He was under the water so long, I feared he’d drown. I pulled Harrison’s shoulders upward, but he resisted. His firm grip on my ass assured me that he was doing just fine. My hands held his smooth head, drawing him closer to the folds of my sweetness. The staying power of his tongue flicking my clit, then plunging inside me, sent a fever through my body. My lip quivered as I felt my release come over me. I bit down to prevent screaming out in ecstasy. Harrison slowly surfaced, his wet body shining under the sun. I felt something hot and strong poking me. I panicked, pushing my body away from him.
“Let’s get out,” I gasped. “Jellyfish.”
He reared his head back as he laughed. Then he pulled me back to him. “I’d like to think I’m more like a stingray.” He winked, poking me again below.
I curled my lips seductively as I wrapped my arms around his neck. “What you thinkin’ about doin’ with that?” I asked, looking down at his torso.
“I ain’t much for words, but I think you’ll feel what I’m sayin,’” he said, raising my thighs effortlessly. The bottom half of my sundress was now a lavender tarp, covering the waves as Harrison raised me higher on his pelvis. I felt like a flower, whose petals were being opened by blazing sunlight, as I slid down his dick. “Ohh…,” I sighed as I took him in. “Please, be gentle with me. It’s been a while.”
He kissed my neck. “Oh…you can’t take it deep from Charlotte’s boy, huh?” He tightened his embrace around me, kissing my cheek. “I got you, big girl. Don’t worry, it’s gonna hurt so good in a second.” He lowered my body on the water, securing my back as he smoothly grinded into my tight canal.
“We shouldn’t be this careless,” I said, breathless. “I mean, we just met and all.”
Harrison licked his lips, staring into my eyes. “Careless is dunkin’ a stitched-up ear into some damn salt water.” I giggled as he playfully nibbled on my earlobe. “Don’t worry. Doc Tate said my health is fine.” He nuzzled his head against my neck. The warmth of his rapid breaths to my skin made my heart race. “Ease your mind, and let me take you where you wanna go,” he said in a soft whisper.
It took my body a minute to get used to him. The friction from his pelvis clamping my clit gradually lessened the discomfort. “Sweet Jasmine, you feel soo…good,” he moaned as he kneaded my ass, spreading my cushion into a comfort zone that had me crying out for mercy. He looked dazed as he peered into my eyes. This gratifying infusion, and the oneness I felt, made my eyes mist.
“You all right, Miss Jasmine,” he asked, his powerful hands gliding up and down my thighs.
The sensation of his thrusts was so intense. “Don’t stop!” I cried. “Please, don’t stop.” I threw my head back as he pumped harder and longer. The water around us splashed from our bodies being together. His shoulders stiffened, and the velocity of his shaft pummeling through my ribbed tunnel, sent a tickle inside of me. Harrison grunted as he dove closer to the point of climax.
“Damn, I’m about to cum,” he muffled into my shoulder. He made contact with the tip of that erotic spot, giving me so much pleasure.
“Harrison!” I screamed, feeling my walls contract around him, like a butterfly trying its wings.