***When 5 couples take a steamy yacht vacation through the Caribbean, libidos are sure to heat up...
A fledgling relationship between Russ and Kate reaches new peaks in a sandy excursion!***
WARNING: This SHORT STORY is suitable for 18+ only. It contains explicit sex, public sex, exhibitionism and graphic language.
This is the third story in the Island Ecstasy Series.
He reached up and stroked his fingers through her dark hair. Kate lulled back, relaxing into the sensual play of his hand on her scalp. His mouth followed, placing open-mouth kisses down her neck, his breath hot on her skin. He moved lower still, making his way along her collarbone and then down her cleavage. One arm held her steady around her waist, the other continued to knead and massage at her nape.
The ocean water lapped at her ankles, warm and smooth against her skin. Kate reared her head back, her eyes meeting with the darkening sky above as Russ licked and sucked at her breasts. He was so close to her hardened nipple. His tongue outlined the triangles of her bikini top. She wanted to rip back the fabric and shove the bud into his mouth, but at the same time, she reveled in the slow, teasing game.
Finally, he gave her what she was aching for. He pulled the fabric aside and found her nipple, hard and begging to be sucked. Russ took it in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the bud as if it were the tip of the most delectable ice cream cone, and then he used his teeth to gently scrape and tease before closing his whole mouth around it again.
The heat from his mouth made her even wetter than before, and she gasped when his fingers reached down and found her wetness. She was already ready for him.
“Touch me, baby,” he said to her.
She gladly obliged. She had no trouble finding his massive cock beneath the white linen of his pants. Kate rubbed him with her palm and he grew even harder in her hand. She couldn’t wait to have that thick length inside of her, fucking her, here on the beach.
There were no trees to hide them from any passersby, and that aroused her even more.
Russ’s fingers played in her slit. He dipped a finger deep inside of her and then brought it back out, moistening the rest of her pussy. She was so slick, his fingers slipped and slid all over, and she gasped. The sensation sent waves of pleasure soaring through her body, pulsing through her breasts.
Kate’s mound swelled around his fingers as her tits swelled in his mouth. He couldn’t wait to dive deep inside of her. He wanted to plunder her over and over until she came around him.
With that thought as his guide, he removed his mouth from her nipple and then leaned her back into a dramatic dip.
“I have a few moves of my own,” he said.
Kate smiled seductively. “I can see that,” she breathed.
Her muscles flexed as he lowered her to the wet sand.