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“Hey,”I answer the door. After we parted ways, figuring it was for the day, nothing really set in stone, imagine my surprise when I was sitting by the pool in a pair of black shorts, a glass of whiskey with a splash of Coke in my hand when there was a knock on the door.

“Hi, so uh, I’m sure this is unexpected, but yeah…” I barely have time to set my glass on the table before Leena launches herself into my arms, legs wrapping around me, hands cupping my cheeks, her mouth on mine, and I’m slamming the door.

She’s wrapped in my arms, her skirt not hindering the process of me grasping her ass, kneading the cheeks, since apparently, she’s not wearing underwear or is in a thong, and I’m hitting nothing but pure fucking skin.

“Fuck, baby, are you sure?” We break our kiss, both of us breathless. Leena nods her head, but there’s no damn way I’ll not hear the words straight from her lips. “Words, Leena, need to hear you say them. I don’t want you being caught in the heat of the moment and us become a regret tomorrow in the light of day.”

“Decker, yes, as if coming back over here, jumping into your arms, and kissing you silly wasn’t enough of an answer. Maybe this will.” She wiggles out of my arms. I had already walked us through the house, and we’re stopped in the kitchen, where I let her down.

“I’d say that’s a yes, without a doubt.” She strips out of her clothes, top and skirt thrown off her body, leaving her in a bra that does amazing things to her natural chest, pushing them up to their very limits yet not spilling over, and her panties… Yeah, she’s not wearing those. Once she’s naked, all that smooth tan, sun-kissed skin, tits unbound, bare pussy that I can see glistening, I’m licking my lips and pounce, walking her back until she bumps against the kitchen counter.

“Decker.” One of Leena’s hands moves to my chest, not to push me away, and not to dig her fingers into my skin either. Nope, this wild cat of mine slides her hand down my stomach, the tips of her fingers helping her out as she makes her way inside until I feel soft velvet fingers wrapping around my length.

“Son of a bitch. Baby, you keep pulling on my cock like that, you won’t be getting off, and this time, I wanna feel that around my length, watch as my baby comes, then takes me along with her on a ride I know is about to be wild.” I grasp her hips, lifting her up until her ass meets the cold granite countertop. A hiss leaves her, a groan comes from myself, not thinking about the fact when I picked her up, I’d be losing the feel of my woman’s hand wrapped around my cock.

“Hurry.” Her legs are already spread, wetness coating the inside of her thighs. My teeth meet my bottom lip, attempting to hold myself together before sliding inside of her bareback. Fuck, that’s what I want, not a damn thing between us, skin on skin, feeling all that wetness soaking my cock.

“Can’t hurry yet, baby. Gotta grab a condom.” I start to pull away from her. I wasn’t sure this time would come with Leena. Hoping? Sure. Praying? Hell, yeah. It actually happening? I figured it could be a pipe dream, but by the way things have been going between us, I wanted to be prepared, even if that meant buying condoms at the small shop they keep at the resort with the cashier throwing me a knowing grin.

“No, I want to feel you, and I have no right asking this because I’m not on anything preventive-wise, but I’ve never, you know, with anyone.” I tip my head back, closing my eyes, breathing through this gift of a woman, knowing I’m already all fucking in when it comes to her.

“Yeah, I want that, too, more than anything. I can pull out, but it may not work, you know.” My hand touches her lower abdomen. Her legs wrap around my waist tighter, pulling me closer towards her cunt, and I know with one thrust of my hips, I could be buried inside her.

“I’m not going to complain about that, are you?” Leena’s hand covers mine, and that’s when I slide in an inch, then another, not stopping until our foreheads are meeting, noses nudging one another, and I finally gain enough composure to respond.

“Fuck yeah, my baby planted inside you, Leena, it would please me more than I could ever put into words.” Here, in Belize on a kitchen counter, our bodies working with one another, my woman finds her orgasm, her pussy baring down on my cock, our eyes locked, and I don’t stop moving my hips. Her hands go to the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair, bringing me to her mouth, and I take over, my tongue dominating the kiss, and when my balls pull tight, it’s my time to come inside her.

“Decker.” Her pussy convulses around my cock, and there was no way I wasn’t coming with her second orgasm, this one not as strong as the first but enough that her pretty pussy sucks the cum right out of my body.

“Leena.” This woman, she’s going to be mine. Forever.


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