Oh God. My head rolls back into the lounge chair. His lips take mine with renewed purpose. “You’re so wet, baby.”
I try to control my erratic breathing.
He slides one of his large fingers into my body and we both inhale in pleasure.
“How’s this?” he breathes onto my lips as he pumps his finger in and out. My knees lift slightly and I am suddenly aware that we are in a public place.
“The towel. Put the towel over us,” I whimper.
“Let’s go back to the room,” he murmurs.
I shake my head. “No. We will stay public for a little longer, thanks.”
He smiles darkly into the side of my face. “You scared of what I’m going to do to you when I get you alone?” He bites my shoulder blade sending goosebumps up my spine.
His big lips take mine and my back arches off the lounge in arousal.
Holy fuck. “A bit,” I murmur.
“You should be. I have never wanted a woman so much.” He pushes three of his huge fingers deep inside of me. I moan and tense up.
“Relax. I got you, Rosh. I won’t hurt you.”
He kisses me gently again, and sensing my fear he keeps his fingers still as he allows my body to acclimate to his intrusion.
I nod softly as I try to calm myself down.
“You’re not used to big men, baby?” he asks as if concerned.
I shake my head nervously. “No.”
He smiles into my lips as he kisses me. “It’s going to be fun teaching you how to take me.”
My eyes close. Fucking hell, what am I getting myself into here? His frigging fingers are huge and hurting and they are nowhere near the size of his cock. Maybe this is a bad idea.
What the heck am I doing?
I pry my legs open as far as they can go and lift my behind a little to allow him greater access.
“That’s it, Rosh,” he whispers reassuringly. “Lie back and enjoy it. Let me relax you a bit.”
He carefully slides his fingers out and then pushes them back in, making me moan in approval. He sits back and slowly pumps his fingers as he watches my face in awe.
“Does that feel good, baby?” he whispers.
“Yes.” I nod as I kiss him gently, a rush of excitement running through me. I love it when he calls me baby. “Too good.”
He kisses me as his perfect fingers go to work and the sound of my body’s wet arousal hangs heavily as we lie in the silent room. His erection is digging through the muscle in my leg and he grinds it against me slowly.
My breath quivers and I have lost all coherent thought. His fingers work harder, more aggressive, and each pump is deeper than the last. I kiss him aggressively.
“You are so fucking tight and ready for my cock.” He growls.
He picks up the pace and my mouth hangs open as the lounge rocks almost violently. Oh my God, oh my God. I start to quiver and place my hand over the back of his as it pummels through my flesh. I can feel the muscles flex in the back of his hand.
Sensing how close I am, he smiles against the side of my face. “That’s it, Rosh.” He kisses me. “Give it up for me, baby.”
His thumb swipes over my clitoris as his fingers dive deep and I lurch forward as a stronger than hell orgasm steals my ability to speak. I jerk, my body shuddering around his fingers as he tenderly kisses me and brings me back to Earth.