Page 101 of Blue in the Deep Blue Sea

She lifted her hands to my jaw, her fingertips tracing over the tight line of it as she held my gaze.

“Then drink me.”

Her lips found mine, her fingers sliding into my hair, twisting through the strands.

“Let me be your destruction and your only salvation.”

I slipped out of her and reached for the shirt still floating nearby. My boxers had disappeared long ago. I wrapped the shirt around her before pulling her into my arms and lifting her against me. Her ass rested against the tip of my cock, and even though I’d had her only moments ago, I was already ready for another round.

My feet found the pebbles beneath the water, and two more steps later I lowered her onto the shore before leaning over her.

“I want you all over again.” My forehead rested against hers. “I don’t want this day to end.”

“Then take me,” she whispered, closing her eyes. “You know I’m yours.”

“I know.” My hand glided down her leg, lifting it gently until it wrapped around the small of my back.

Clouds rolled in above us without warning. The sun disappeared behind them, and thunder rumbled across the sky. A few cold drops landed on my back, slipping over my skin, but nothing could pull me away from her. Not the storm, not the rain, not even the ocean.

The downpour came all at once, soaking us within seconds. Water streamed over her body as my fingers wandered across every inch of her skin, exploring her in silence while my lips devoured hers. Our tongues spoke for us, saying everything words couldn’t. Her hands slid across my back, her fingertips tracing slow paths over my skin.

I parted my lips from hers, my face hovering above hers as my fingertips brushed gently over her cheek before I collapsed beside her.

She knelt, then started to stand, but before she could, I caught her hand and tugged her back towards me.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I asked, pulling her full weight onto me.

“It’s raining,” she smiled. “I thought we should go inside before lightning strikes us both.”

I chuckled. “The chances of that happening are one in a million.”

“Nah-uh.” She shook her head, pressing a finger to my lips. “Isabella told me the same thing when we boarded the yacht, and now look at us.” She motioned around us.

I placed my hands on her hips as she settled on top of me, my cock already hardening at the feel of her there. I drew her closer against my chest until her back arched.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Sit on my face,” I said. “I want you to smother me with your ass.”

She laughed, covering her mouth with her hand before a soft, adorable snort slipped out.

I leaned back against the rocks, watching her.

“You’re being serious?” she asked.

I nodded, blinking at her twice.

“Okay.” She nodded back and slowly shifted over me, lowering herself with care until she was above my face, her back to me while she looked out towards the sea.

My palms gripped her hips as I pulled her closer. My tongue slid through her folds while my teeth gently nibbled at her clit before I drew it into my mouth.

“I want to spread you open,” I said, my voice vibrating against her throbbing pussy. “I want to explore every inch of your pussy, and while I do, I want you to do the same for me.” I looked up at her. “Can you?”

I dragged my tongue over her clit. She moaned, her back arching deeper as she leaned forward, her hands wrapping around my throbbing cock.

My hands slid to her thighs, spreading her wider as I held her against my face. My teeth grazed the soft flesh between her thighs before traveling back up to her clit, tasting her as her moans grew louder.

I pulled her closer, her wetness coating my chin while my tongue slipped between her folds, exploring every inch before gliding back to her clit and drawing it into my mouth again. At the same time, she took my hard cock between her lips, holding it with both hands as she stroked me in slow circles. She licked the tip before easing me into her mouth, taking me deeper with every movement until I heard her soft gags mixing with our moans.