I enter the beach house with him following behind. The downstairs is open concept with a huge colorful kitchen towards the front of the house and a cozy living room next to a huge window facing the ocean. There is probably only another twenty minutes until the sun touches the water. That is my favorite part; that first dip into the sea. After that, the ocean seems to absorb the sun’s brilliance and for a few moments sky and earth are one, cascading a breathtaking sparkle of light and color onto the water. I turn to him with what I can feel is painfully the biggest smile on my face.
“Thank you so much, Sir!” I say as I make my way over to him. He drops all the bags in his hands and embraces me as I wrap my arms around his neck.
“You’re welcome Baby Girl.” he says before kissing the top of my head. At first it’s just a hug but then I kiss slowly up his neck, towards his ear. I stand on my tiptoes to grab his neck and pull him into me.
He kisses me softly, his beard tickling me slightly. I playfully suck on his bottom lip then nibble. His tongue caresses my lip in response, entering my open mouth. I suck on his tongue just long enough to get that small moan of pleasure from him then break away.
“I want to watch the sunset!” I say, smiling my mischievous smile. We both know how much I love to tease him. “It’s dumb they put the back of the couch towards the window.” I say as I make my way to the sliding glass door.
With his long stride, he is suddenly right behind me as soon as I reach the door. I feel his presence right before I feel the sting of a slap to my right ass cheek. My denim shorts only offering the littlest protection, I squeal.
“That’s no way to say thank you, Serena.” he says into my ear. His body is so close behind me, I feel the bulge of his hard cock against the top curve of my ass. “Arms up” he commands.
I do as I am told and without turning me around, he pulls my tank top up over my head and tosses it on the floor. My black bikini top is simple, tied in place by a couple of strings. With a couple tugs, he pulls the knots loose and the last bit of material covering my taut nipples is added to the pile of clothing strewn across the floor.
Still choosing not to turn me around, he wraps his arms around my waist from behind and unbuttons my denim shorts. Before sliding them down my hips though, his hand dips into the front of my bottoms to cup my pussy. I lean my head back onto his shoulder and arch my back to push myself into him more. I want friction but I know he’s going to torture me first.
As predicted, without giving me anything further, he removes his hand then shimmies my shorts past my ass, down my thighs and onto the floor. His fingers barely graze my skin as they push the material off my body causing me to shiver with delicious chills.
“Step out of them.” he instructs me. Again, I do exactly as he says, keeping my back to him and casting my flip flops to the side.
As he stands, his hands lightly graze the outer curves of my almost naked body just as they did while working their way down. My bikini bottoms, also black, leave very little to the imagination in the back. I get another smack, this time to the left cheek and I hear a grunt of approval. I smile knowing that he is admiring my ass, again.
He grabs my arms and holds them behind my back, then pulls me backwards to walk me around the couch. Once past it, he gently pushes me towards it until my knees are against it.
“Get on the couch on your knees and grab the back of the couch.” he tells me. I do as I’m told, feeling both anxious and excited not knowing what he has planned.
I hear him remove his shoes and clothing then feel his hard, muscular legs graze mine as he settles onto his knees on either side of mine. I feel the smooth skin of his hard cock rub my ass then in one swift moment, his hand enters my bikini bottoms from behind and immediately plunges a long finger into my wanting slit. His other hand wraps around my body to find my breast. It engulfs the fleshy mound easily and roughly kneads. I’m gripping the back of the couch to keep still as his finger works it’s magic on my g-spot. My head is thrown back, eyes are closed, and my breath is coming in gasps.
He knows my body well and when I’m about to lose myself to orgasm, he removes his hand, denying me. I groan in protest. Then, as the sun is about to meet the water, I feel him pull my bikini bottoms down and push a hand onto my back to force me to arch. His hard, smooth cock grazes my entrance and I wiggle to feel more. He pulls away and slap my ass twice in succession, a swift one on each cheek.
“Don’t move” he tells me.
“Yes, sir” I reply, hoping to be fucked instead of spanked again.
“Mmm, good girl.” He says in approval as he starts to caress my back and stinging ass cheeks. Without warning, he plunges his cock into me fully. I cry out in both surprise and pleasure. He slides almost completely out slowly, then plunges into me again. “Are you grateful to be here, Baby Girl?”
“Yes sir.” I practically purr.
He has his right hand on my back, ensuring I stay arched just how he likes. His other hand is in my hair, pulling my head back to deepen the arch.
He repeats the torturous rhythm of slowly pulling out then slamming back into me until it becomes too much for either of us. He uses the fistful of my hair to pull me upright, bringing my back to lean into his hard, safe chest. He thrusts into me, frenzied now. I can tell he has lost control and is close to coming.
His left hand finds my left breast and I grab it to keep him there, the two of us simultaneously massaging my tit. His right hand reaches around and finds my right hand then guides it to my clit. He uses my hand to rub and circle my clit as his cock thrusts in and out at a perfect rhythm. I can feel myself getting close and I know he can feel it too.
“Come” he says simply before biting into my shoulder.
My body listens and the world stops as waves upon waves of relief wash over my body. I hear him stifle a moan against my shoulder as he finds his release as well and together we ride out every last bit of sexual bliss we just created. As our breathing returns to normal, we stay connected just as we are. I look at the sun, almost completely engulfed by the ocean.
“That was the best sunset I’ve ever seen.” I say with a happy chuckle as I look up at him, lovingly.
"You're not going to be a brat on this vacation anymore, are you?" He asks somewhat sternly.
"No, Sir."
He smiles back at me then kisses the top of my head. “Beer and cigarette on the patio?” he suggests.
“Race you there!” I laugh as I climb over the couch to grab my clothing.
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