by West, Megan
She felt him lean over her, his hot breath warmed her neck. Her nipples grazed against his chest sending her into a whirlwind of sexual urges.
Finally he slowly pressed his shaft deeper inside. Her pussy stretched and formed around him as he pushed further.
She felt him shaking and she could only hope that he wasn’t mad at her for some reason. She wanted to please him.
“Fuck me like your slut!” She demanded, shocked at the words that came out of her mouth. She figured it came from all the naughty books she liked to read.
In one fluid motion he pulled his cock completely out. An instant ache inside her burned from his absence—like she wasn't complete without him. Her legs felt flushed with heat. Tingles buzzed through her body in anticipation of his next move.
Without warning he thrust his cock past her lips and deep inside. Her back curved off the bed, her arms completely stretched behind her from the sudden pleasure. He started fucking her properly. His dick thrusting in and out, her breasts bouncing from the motion of his hips slapping into her.
Daisy stretched her legs even further open, totally spread eagle and giving herself completely to Xavier. Allowing him to take her for his own and satisfy his urges.
His hand caught her bouncing breast, his other gripped her thigh and forced her up and down his shaft. Unable to see, the sounds of their passion threw her over the edge. The smacking of his skin against hers. The sound of his cock thrusting in and out of her dripping pussy. The bed frame creaking and his breathy grunts with each thrust, it was all too much.
The heat inside her started to build faster than ever. She felt a rush of heat flood her skin, making her sweat and feel even more like his dirty slut. His hand snaked across her stomach and around her back, pulling her hips up and off the bed. She could feel her sensations start to boil over as he pounded her deeper. The whirling sensation in her core sped up with each thrust, causing her legs to lose their strength and begin to tremble. The moment was here, she couldn't hold it back any longer.
“Cum for me,” He demanded through panting breath. His hand grasping her lower back as he thrust inside her tight pussy.
“Oh fuck! Cum inside me.” she managed to yelp out just before she exploded. With one last thrust she felt a hot liquid flood over her body and down her legs. The hot whirling sensation completely unraveled and sent a shock of electricity up her spine. Her head jerked back as a scream caught in her throat.
Just as she thought it would end another tornado of tingles flooded over her with another thrust of his cock. Her body went completely limp and convulsed with pleasure as jolts of energy flowed out her limps. He gripped her thighs tighter as he forced himself as deep as he could. He squirmed and moaned as his cock exploded inside me. Her legs quivered as he pressed deeper, his cock pumping warm cum in her womb.
They laid there for a moment gathering themselves, his dick occasionally still twitching and pumping inside her. Her breasts heaved up and down as she caught her breath. The dark world behind the blindfold felt like it was spinning.
With a quick motion Xavier leaned forward and yanked the blindfold off her. His hair was disheveled, his skin red hot and glistened with sweat, much like her own. He leaned back and slowly slipped his cock out of her dripping slit. A stream of his cum oozed out with it.
“Oh Daisy you are so sweet,” he breathed hard and that’s when she heard the small laugh in his voice.
“Did I do something wrong?” She asked as he skillfully untied her. Even though she was freed she laid still as a stone. He kissed her lips gently.
“No my dear you did nothing wrong. I assumed too much about you and shouldn’t have gone this far this fast.” He took her hand and raised her up to his embrace. He held her in his strong arms and she felt secure there. Her mind raced as she tried to figure out what exactly he was referring to. She had thought the sex was earthshattering.
“Let’s start again shall we?” He stood up and put his pants on. “Go ahead and get dressed. I’ll meet you above deck and we can talk through the details more.” Kissing her hands and her forehead first, he then headed up above.
She stood for a moment a bit stunned. Almost unsure of what just happened. She had told him she wanted him. She’d agreed to what he asked and yet he seemed so distant now. She had willingly given herself over to him, but he seemed unsatisfied.
She was so confused and thought it might be better to just have him take her ashore. She pulled her panties on and the boat lurched a little. She stumbled and fell hard on the floor. Good god she didn’t think sitting in the bay should be this rough. Quickly, she put her dress back on.
She glanced about the room one last time. It really may have been an adventure of a lifetime, but she didn’t think she was quite ready for it yet. It was probably for the better that he stopped when he did. She wouldn’t have wanted to disappoint him further.
She struggled to find her sandals as the rocking of the boat seemed to be getting worse. She figured she better get up there so they could get moving. There must’ve been a storm or something coming to cause the water to get this rough. Luckily both shoes had slid under the bed and she finally slipped them on.
She crossed the room and climbed the stairs. It was pitch dark and she stood for a moment waiting for her eyes to adjust searching for the beach is the distance.
“Xavier, I’m having a hard time seeing. I would’ve thought we could still make out the shore from here.” She glanced up, it didn’t seem so dark that the outline of the island wouldn’t be noticeable. He came up behind her, quietly wrapped his big arms around her waist and she felt him look out past her toward the shore.
“You won’t see it looking that way Daisy.” Oh she must have gotten her bearing mixed up. She glanced to the other side of the boat and saw nothing but blackness as well. He heart started to race. His arms squeezed her just a little tighter.
“All you will be able to see is ocean for miles.” He turned her around to face him, she could see his brilliant blue eyes reflecting the moonlight. “It’s only us out here darling and I have no intention of letting you return to the shore until you are completely, one hundred percent trained to my liking.”
He tangled his hand in her hair and kissed her. It was a hard, rough kiss. His stubble raked across her sensitive lips, making her gasp.
“But you can’t just keep me here?” She felt light headed. “You don’t just get to do whatever you want with me?” She attempted to step back and she stumbled a little.
“Oh but I can and I will.” He pulled something small and sleek from his pocket. It was a small digital recorder and when he hit play she felt all the blood drain from her face.
‘Yes Xavier I’ll do whatever it is you desire from me.’
***
“Are you okay Vicky?”
Vicky quickly looked up from her book and towards her husband Anthony.
“Babe? Your mouth is stuck open.”
“Oh, sorry.” She said as she quickly shut her surprised mouth. “I just read a fucked up story is all.” She said as she looked out onto their vacation beach. “It took place in a resort a lot like this one.” Her eyes scanned around the beach at all the people, before locking onto a tall man with disheveled black hair and chiseled abs.
“Another one of those romance erotica stories of yours?” Anthony asked with squinty eyes.
“Yea.” Vicky laughed.
“I don’t know why you read those things, they put naughty thoughts in your mind.” He teased.
“Hey now! You like my naughty thoughts!” She giggled as she put her book down and reached for more sunscreen.
Her eyes traced over her husband in the other chair next to her. His age was starting to show around his waist. He didn’t have muscular arms or an amazing body, but he had a ruggedly handsome face.
He was no Xavier.
And that’s what she loved about him.
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Her hands feathered through his hair as his tongue traced up her wet lips, circling around her clit and making her hips lurch.
“You like that?” He said as he brought his head up just enough to speak, his hot breath teasing her wetness.
“Yes,” She panted.
“You know what you’d like even more than this?” He asked before trailing his tongue back up her wet lips.
“What?” She asked, clawing at the top of his head and grinding her pussy against his exploring mouth. He forced his head back against her hands, making enough room to talk.
“Signing up for Megan West’s newsletter.”
“Huh?” She asked confused.
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“Good, now keep going.” She said, forcing his face back between her legs with a devilish smile.
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