“Oh, yes, Ben. Right there,” she moans, the sound bringing out the beast in me. It’s all I can do not to whip my pants off and fuck her right here.
Instead, I plunge my face into her sweet, pussy, thrust my tongue inside and lap up her juices as she starts to lose control. She lifts her hips and presses herself into me, grabbing my head with both hands and pulling me in deeper to feel every spasm of her orgasm. She screams out my name now, the sound getting lost in the water surrounding us.
When she’s finished, I lick up what’s left while she collapses onto the bench. She lifts her head and looks down at me, urgency written all over her face. “I want you now, Ben. I want to feel you inside me.”
I still myself, panting a little while I try to regain control over myself. I shouldn’t do this. Not the first night. Not when I want to make this something long-term.
“Please, Ben. I want you,” she begs.
The look on her face and her words are too much for me to take. I tug at her lacey thong, ripping it off, then tossing it overboard. Within a few seconds, I have her naked, lying there in front of me, waiting.
Nine
Lila
I watch as Ben strips off his clothes quickly, amazed at what I’m seeing. I thought I would feel shy—ashamed even—to be naked in the light of the late-day sun in front of this perfect man, but I don’t. Not even a little, because the look he’s giving me tells me I’m perfect, too. Trey never looked at me this way. No man has. His expression says he wants to devour me and adore me at the same time. And I’m going to let him do it. As long as he wants to.
He picks me up in his arms and kisses me on the mouth while he cradles me and walks a few steps. Laying me down on the roof of the cabin, he stands in front of me and spreads my legs, then runs his big hands over my body.
“On the roof?” I ask playfully.
“It’s called a cabin trunk, and yes. Right here. Right now.” He lowers his mouth over my breasts and swirls his tongue over my right nipple, then sucks on it hard until it pebbles. I lift my head and prop myself on my elbows so I can watch him. He’s so gorgeous, I can hardly bring myself to close my eyes. He teases my left nipple until it’s a hard bud against the flat of his tongue. Using one hand, he teases my still-throbbing pussy.
Just when I think he’s about to slide his huge cock inside me, he stops and stands. My heart stops and for one awful moment, I’m positive he’s going to change his mind.
“Lila, I want you to be certain that you want to do this because if we get started, I don’t want to stop. Ever. I’m going to want you in my bed every night from now on.”
My heartbeat picks up again and I nod. “There’s nothing I’ve ever wanted more,” I say, almost breathless.
“Good. Because there’s no turning back once we do this.”
“I don’t want to turn back, Ben." I sit up and wrap my arms around his neck. “I want us to be together like we were last night and like we’re about to be.”
I kiss him hard and he returns my power with a need equal to my own. I’m terrified and thrilled at the same time. Terrified of what we’re about to do. Terrified of what we just said. Terrified of his giant cock. But also thrilled about all of it. Especially the cock.
He slides my bare ass down to the edge of the trunk and thrusts himself inside me with one long, hard thrust. He’s so big, he stretches my pussy, and I cry out with the pain and pleasure of it. He pulls back a bit, and I’m scared he’s going to pull out, but he doesn’t. Instead, he drives himself into me again and again, filling me with every thick inch he’s got, impaling me with his sword until every nerve-ending in my body is raw. The sound of him slapping against my soaked pussy fills my ears as I feel his velvety-smooth cock against my bare skin. He lowers himself over me and kisses me wildly on the mouth, his tongue and dick working in unison as he takes me to a place I’ve never been. I lose all sense of where I am and who I am. There is a fusion of two bodies, two souls, the two of us as we move together, surrounded by the sea.
There are no other people in our world. Only us. Ben and me.
He takes my face in one hand and looks deep into my soul. “You’re perfect, Lila. I will never stop wanting you.”
His words and the look on his face and the way he’s thrusting himself into me all build until I come undone, screaming out his name, tensing and releasing under him. I feel the first pulse of his cock as he spills his seed into me, filling me with his come in long, hot spurts, over and over until he’s finished.
He stays inside me for a long time, kissing me and caressing me, worshiping my body, even though I just gave him what he wants. A tiny part of me waits for him to turn cold and to quickly dress, then say this is over. But, when I open my eyes and look at him, I know he won’t. Not with the way he’s kissing me. His kiss is saying what my heart is telling me—that this is forever.
The sun is starting to set when he finally pulls out of me. He grabs a blanket from inside the bench and flattens it out next to me. Then he sits on it, pulls me onto his lap, and wraps it around us. I lean against him, resting my cheek against his while we watch the sunset.
I’m too spent to say anything. I just sit and feel his naked body against mine, loving the way he holds me like I’m something precious.
“That was incredible,” he says.
“It was. I’ve never experienced something that intense before.” I turn my face a little and find his lips with mine.
“Me neither. That was the best sex of my entire life.”
“Really? How can that be possible? I’m sure you’ve had lots of women.”
He shrugs. “It’s a completely different thing to do this with the right woman.”