Page 94 of Blue in the Deep Blue Sea

My hand locked around her neck, holding her still as I pulled out and drove back inside her again.

“You like that?” I asked, leaning lower over her.

Her brows arched, her eyes fluttering closed as her mouth parted. My other hand slipped beneath her back, arching her body as she took every inch of me. I lifted her left leg and drew it over my shoulder, letting her settle against me while I drove into her harder. My palm pressed against her lower stomach, pinning her in place as my cock thrust faster. Her eyes rolled back as she felt me deeper, every stroke dragging along her inner walls. I lifted her right leg onto my shoulder, and when I pressed her thighs together. I picked up the pace, harder this time. She clung to the railing, her grip so tight her skin turned white, while her full breasts bounced with every thrust. I leaned over her, bracing one knee on the step before drawing her thighs closer to her chest, stretching her further.

“Beg me to stop,” I growled. “Because I swear I’ll destroy this pussy of yours tonight.”

“I can’t,” she moaned. “You feel too good to stop.”

I silenced her with my mouth, claiming her lips as my tongue slipped between them and tangled with hers. She took my throbbing cock just as I’d taught her to, every movement drawing another breathless sound from her. My hands cradled the base of her neck, holding her close as I drove into her a few more times.

Then I stepped back and pulled free.

“Turn around,” I commanded, guiding her as she slowly obeyed.

Her knees settled onto the metal step, one on either side of the staircase, and I lifted each of her legs, threading them betweenthe iron bars to keep her in place. She reached through the gap in the step to steady herself, hugging the metal while lowering her face against it.

I spread her ass and knelt behind her.

“You have no idea how badly I want to taste this pussy of yours,” I growled as I lowered my face. My fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass, spreading her open before I buried my tongue between her folds. I licked her twice, slowly, then caught her entrance gently between my teeth before moving higher, sucking her clit and dragging my tongue over it again.

Two fingers slid inside her, thrusting slowly before curling against her inner walls. I worked them back and forth while my tongue circled her clit, licking, teasing, then drawing it into my mouth until her whole body shivered beneath my touch.

“Oliver,” she moaned. “I need you inside me. Please.”

“Not yet, baby,” I growled against her sensitive flesh. “I want you screaming first.”

I pulled my fingers free, only to slide them back inside as another moan spilled from her lips. This time I curled them, finding the spot that made her body jolt while my tongue continued its slow, relentless work. Her knees trembled. Her grip on the metal steps tightened, just as her walls tightened around my fingers. I knew she was close, but I wanted her soaking my face before I fucked her so hard she had no room to think about anything except me.

I kept the same rhythm, rocking my fingertips against that spot while the rest of my hand held her steady. She was so tight I barely had to move, yet every slow curl drew another breathless moan from her. I grazed my teeth over her clit before taking it back into my mouth, eating her as her thighs began to shake. When I felt that tightness building into something more, I slipped my fingers free and dragged my tongue through her folds just as she came, soaking my mouth.

“Fuck, baby,” I growled against her skin, diving back in. “You’ve got my face dripping, and you still haven’t satisfied my thirst.”

She moaned again, her knees barely able to hold her up, but I didn’t let up. My fingers found her again while my tongue circled her clit, drawing another broken cry from her.

“I… can’t.”

She begged me to stop, but I’d made her a promise.

I wasn’t done with her yet.

I pulled my fingers free and straightened up, planting one foot on the metal step before driving the full length of my cock back inside her. My hands locked around her hips, pulling her against me until the lighthouse echoed with the sharp slap of our bodies and her breathless moans.

I groaned, my head tipping back as I buried myself in her tight pussy, my cock throbbing while she took every inch of me.

“Fuck, Gabby,” I moaned, gripping her trembling thighs. I spread them a little wider before sliding my hands up to her ass, parting her cheeks as I thrust into her again. Her walls clung to me so tightly they seemed to pull me deeper, gripping me until I could barely move.

The pressure coiled low in my stomach, tightening with every heartbeat until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pulled out and came across her back, each pulse drawing another groan from my lips. I brushed the tip of my cock against her back entrance, pressing forward just enough to make her cry out before I pulled away.

“Fuck,” I groaned, giving each of her ass cheeks a sharp slap as her thighs continued to tremble beneath me. “You,Blue,are going to be the end of me.”

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BLUE

He held me until dawn broke over the little bed we’d made on the floor of the lighthouse. It was funny how neither of us had touched the actual bed tucked into the corner beside the wardrobe ever since we discovered the bugs sleeping there.

His fingers traced slow circles over my shoulder as I lay with my head in his lap, wrapped in his shirt. I wondered how his cologne had survived all these days. Even after countless trips out to sea, the warm, woody scent still clung to the fabric, surrounding me.