Seascape

by Stephanie Burke

  “Mmm.” Elanna moaned as his tongue invaded her mouth, and his flavor exploded on her tongue.

  Her hands tangled in the wet silk of his hair, pulling him closer. She felt his rough hands span her waist.

  She was eased higher onto the shore as she parted her legs and let the bulk of him settle between her thighs.

  Elanna wrapped her legs around his waist, delighting in the feel of him, where she desired him most to be.

  “Elanna,” Storm sighed. “I thought I’d lost you. I thought I would never hold you in my arms again.”

  He pulled back from her, letting her glimpse the anguish and the passion that suffused his face.

  Leaning up on his elbows, he visually traced her body, the full breasts with their dusky tips, the tight stomach that seemed to quiver as he touched her with his fingertips, the mat of curly hair that shielded her feminine secrets, so different from any woman he had known. And then there were her legs.

  Oh, to lie between a pair of legs, to feel the heat from the center of her body, to feel those same legs wrap around him in passion…

  “I have to have you!” he gasped as he lowered his head to her nipples, nibbling and biting at the turgid peaks.

  “Whatever you want, Storm!” Elanna gasped, her arms going above her head in mute surrender as her back arched up into the ministrations of his nipping teeth, his laving tongue, his suckling lips.

  She closed her eyes and moaned as he began to move lower, leaving a damp trail from one nipple to the other, before slowly licking his way down to her navel.

  “Hey! Tickles,” Elanna chortled, her legs sliding up his strong sides as she rolled her head in the sand, one hand coming down to touch his head.

  “Tickles?” he asked, all innocence as he laved concentric circles around her navel. His tongue finally settled in the sexy indentation, making her go from giggles to groans as a sudden desire tightened in her stomach.

  At her impassioned reaction, Storm lowered his head a bit more, his nose nestling in her damp curls.

  “Storm?” she whispered, uncertain as his hands gripped her thighs, lifted her from the water, spreading them farther apart.

  “You smell so good,” he replied softly, burying his nose in deep, touching the top of her slit and inhaling. “You make me hungry.”

  His words were matter of fact, but his eyes glistened as he looked up at her face.

  “I have to taste,” he begged, his breath flowing through the thin curls as his tongue darted out to lash at her, caressing her clit as it slowly emerged from its hooded cowl.

  “Storm!” she gasped as he lowered his head more and began a series of teasing laps over her rapidly swelling lips and clit.

  “You taste of the sea,” he purred, his fingers parting her moist lips and grazing over her pink opening. “I want more.”

  Elanna’s hands dropped down to grip his hair as she felt his tongue dart inside her cunt, pressing against nerves she never knew she had.

  Oh, the taste of her, the smell of her, the soft texture of her skin! Storm thought as he became lost in the textures and flavors of his woman. Never had he felt such a powerful reaction to a woman! And he had no idea what made him perform this wanton act of carnality on her!

  But when he felt her, smelled her, he knew he had to have this part of her as well, to drown in the taste of her.

  He felt his cock throb inside its sheath, felt himself become slippery with his natural lubricant, felt his slit opening as her thighs tightened around his head.

  And her reaction…she was crying out his name, arching up, tightening her body around him, and he found he liked it. No, he desired it more than anything else.

  “Storm!” Elanna screamed as she felt a tingling in her thighs travel to her cunt, felt her muscles bunch beneath her skin. “Storm, I can’t! I can’t! Please!”

  And then he was taking his finger, wetting it in his mouth, and plunging that one digit deeply into her, searching for that spot that had made her howl in rapture once before.

  “Storm!” Elanna screamed, spreading her thighs wider, granting him access to her most tender, delicate parts.

  And being the warrior that he was, Storm gladly accepted the surrender and moved in.

  His tongue found her clit, pink and swollen, and laved it with his tongue, stroked it softly, then harder as her screams increased in volume. His one finger became two, and the two became coated in her essence which ran down his hand as her sheath widened to accommodate his possession.

  His head began to swirl with the heat he found in her, with her reaction to his touch, and he found himself addicted, wanting more.

  Elanna trembled, she shuddered, she groaned. Her body wasn’t capable of much more as wave after wave of increasing pleasure washed over her body.

  The things he was doing to her…the things he was making her feel! Never had her body reacted in such a hungry matter!

  It was frightening, it was raw, and it was real!

  She needed more of it, as she felt her desire for release increase until it blotted out all thought in her mind.

  She wanted Storm! She had to have him riding hard between her thighs.

  His fingers felt good; they touched on a spot inside her that made sparks fly in her mind, but they were not enough!

  She wanted to be spread, to be filled to overflowing, to be stretched to capacity by the thick cock he possessed. And she wanted it now!

  Tugging and pulling at him, she wrenched him up and away from her, while she practically threw him onto his back.

  “In me now!” she panted as she desperately straddled his body. “Now, Storm!”

  Blinking up at her, Storm grasped her hips between his hands and steadied her over his bulging crotch.

  “Ready me,” he groaned as he ground his encased cock against the moisture pouring from her body, caressing her clit with his motions, making her throw her head back with a sharp hungry cry.

  Frantically, her hands reached down between them, stroking and caressing his bulge, searching for the slit that held his magnificence from her. She wanted cock and she wanted it now!

  Her fingers moved across his opening and he sucked in a deep breath, moaning as the feel of her penetrating his sheath momentarily stole his energy. Then it came roaring back, doubled in intensity as this need filled him to the breaking point.

  “Yes!” Elanna hissed as she gently widened the slit and his cock sprang out, thick, hot, and wet.

  “Guide me,” Storm growled as he lifted her over his straining cock head that eagerly sought the warm depths of her body. “Put me in, Elanna. Put me where you need me most.”

  Shuddering, Elanna found the control to grasp him at his base and hold him steady as she began to lower himself down on his thick cock.

  “Oh, God! Feels so good!” Elanna groaned as she sank deeper and deeper on Storm, his cock filling her body to overflowing, scratching an itch that seemed to form deep inside of her.

  Storm shuddered as he felt her wet heat sinking onto him, his body penetrating deeper than it had before.

  His hands urged her to lean forward, and as she did, his lips latched onto her nipple, sucking hard at the tender fruit.

  Elanna whimpered as this new position pushed the thick head of his cock against her hot spot and sent shudders wrenching through her body.

  “Make love to me,” Storm urged as he released one nipple and took the other into his mouth. “Satisfy us both! Give us what we need!”

  No other words were needed as Elanna slowly rose and fell on his supine body, her knees tightening against his waist as he began to pick up speed.

  Storm’s hands caressed her side, running over her breast, caressing over her ass and thighs, increasing the skin-to-skin contact and making her inner muscles tremble.

  Finally, Elanna reared back, riding high and proud over his body as she began to sink down rapidly, pulling out to the point where his head nudged her opening, then slamming down again.

  Storm tossed his head fro
m side to side, holding on as his woman moved to pleasure them both.

  Finally, his hands reached up and grasped her waist, holding her steady as he arched his hips up, slamming into her on the down stroke.

  “Yes!” Elanna screamed at this additional stimulation. “Yes, Storm, yes!”

  She rose up and slammed down. Storm met each thrust, and a quick rhythm was established as both of them closed their eyes in ecstasy.

  Suddenly, Elanna froze, her muscles tightened, her body unable to move as the pressure building up within her snapped!

  She screamed as her muscles began to dance around his cock, milking it as her climax tore through her body!

  Elanna whimpered as her whole body shook, as waves of release pummeled her, melting her control, turning her muscles into mush as she collapsed on top of him.

  Storm threw his head back, groaning as he felt her body spasm over his! He felt a tingling deep within his spine as she shuddered and collapsed on top of him.

  “Elanna,” he whispered as one hand left her waist to tangle in her whirlpool hair. “Elanna, I need more. May I continue?”

  Still unable to speak, Elanna buried her head in his neck and nodded. Though sensitive, she wanted to feel his body explode inside of her, to give him the joy he had so selflessly delivered to her.

  Storm ran his hand over her back, kneading muscles, as his hips began to sharply prod upwards!

  The world began to spin as he felt himself sliding through the moisture her release left behind.

  He felt small spasms as her inner walls trembled in aftershock. They seemed to tickle the swelling head of his cock just right.

  “Oh, Creator! Oh, Elanna!” he gasped as his hips began to thrust up uncontrollably. “Yes!”

  Storm swore his head exploded as he felt his lower body tighten and his hips thrust one final time, sending spurt after spurt of his creamy hot seed deep into her body.

  His arms tightened around her and he lost the fight not to scream out his climax. His quivering muscles reduced him to seaweed.

  “Elanna!” he muttered over and over, burying his face in her hair as the spasms eased and his body dropped back to the warm damp sand. “Elanna.”

  “I love you, Storm,” Elanna breathed, delighting in the feeling of completion she achieved as she felt him go crazy within her.

  Rolling to his side, Storm felt his cock soften and ease back inside his sheath, but the sense of relaxation he now felt made any other movement impossible.

  “How I need you,” he said softly as he slowly ran his fingers through her hair. “How could I live without you?”

  “You won’t ever have to find out,” Elanna sighed, snuggling into his arms and letting her cares and woes float away with the tide.

  Storm held her tighter, breathing in her scent, as he took in the seascape before him.

  His woman in his arms, the sun setting over the waters, the colors of the day fading into the deep purple of night.

  He closed his eyes and basked in his sense of utter completion.

  He would deal with the humans, because he had to. He would deal with Amadala and Sting because it was required of him. But he would live…and love, because of the wonderful woman in his arms.

  How blessed he was, the day she fell from the sky. She changed his life, his perceptions, his world.

  And for that, he thanked The Creator.