Billionaire Mountain Man

He took my hand and pulled me down to him until I laid in front of him. I opened my knees, dropping them to the warm sand. He dug his finger inside of me while circling my clit with his thumb.

“Oh, God!” I said, moving my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. My mind soared as my insides warmed with his touch.

The jingling of his belt brought me back to reality. He shoved his pants down to his knees along with his boxer briefs. His erection sprung free.

I sat up and took him in my hand, slowly rubbing him until he was even harder for me.

His mouth covered mine and he moaned as I quickened my stroke.

Our kisses became more passionate and feverish as we quickly built each other up.

Moments later, he removed his hand from inside of me, and I immediately missed his touch. The air clung to the wet surface between my legs, and I shivered with pleasure.

I unbuttoned his shirt and pressed my hands against his chest, feeling the movement of his muscles under my fingertips.

Noah pulled out a condom from his pocket and placed it beside him.

“Aren’t you going to put that on?” I asked.

“Not yet,” he said. “Lie down.”

I did as he instructed and his mouth fell against me again. God, he was amazing with that tongue. My hands gripped his jacket under me. The coarse sand dug under my fingernails.

After only a few brief moments down there, Noah moved his kisses upward. He kissed my belly, then focused on my breasts, giving them the attention they deserved. While his mouth sucked and flicked one nipple, the other was gently kneading.

I raked my hands through his soft hair, allowing him to pleasure me as he saw fit. Since I couldn’t reach him, I slipped my hand down over me and started to rub.

“I think I might come watching you do that,” he said.

“Doing what?” I asked innocently.

I found my sweet spot and moved in slow, tantalizing circles. Noah looked down at me pleasuring myself and lightly gasped.

“You’re making me a little jealous.”

“Then get that condom on and join in.”

He didn’t need to be told twice. He ripped open the wrapper, and he rolled the condom over his cock before positioning himself in front of me. The tip teased my opening, gently gliding inside before he pulled out and started again. The teasing was maddening, and eventually, I groaned and gripped his waist, holding him in place.

He smiled. He was enjoying this little game of his.

I squeezed around him, and he let out a guttural sound. He thought he was the only one who could play. He was wrong. As he pulled out, I let my muscles relax around him. But the moment he pushed back in, I tightened. He dropped down over me with his hands propping himself up in the sand on either side of my head.

“That feels incredible, Jess.”

“Mmhmm,” I said and leaned up to kiss him. Our tongues danced while he slowly moved in and out of me. The length of him touched ever nerve ending down there, and I tried to keep my head on straight.

The crash of the waves only a few feet away filled my ears. I tilted my head back. The moon was right above us. I couldn’t ask for a better setting for our date.

Noah started to pump faster, but I moved my hips back to slow him down.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing,” I said sitting up. He was still inside of me, so I was careful. I maneuvered until I was sitting in his lap. His legs spread out under me and I straddled him.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight embrace. I pressed my feet into the ground and moved up and down the length of him. Our eyes locked. This is exactly where I wanted to be.

He moved my hair off my shoulders, staring into my eyes. I kissed him again as I ground my hips against him. He filled me to the brim and rubbed myself against him. I’d never felt so close to him until that moment.