by Mia Ford
I could feel myself so close to orgasm and this time there was no holding back. I dug my nails into his legs and moaned in short bursts as his cock left my throat before pushing back in. As the peak hit me, I pushed my mouth down on his dick and pressed my wetness against his face, my body shimmering and shaking on top of him. I could hear him groan, tasting my juices as I slid my mouth back up and took in a deep breath of air. My hips were still moving against his mouth and though my clit was sensitive, my body wanted more. I scooted down and turned my body toward his, straddling him right below his cock.
I took his shaft in my hand and rose up on my knees, rubbing the tip-in and out of my folds, sopping up the juices that were still flowing even after the dissipation of my orgasm. His eyes were dark and you could see my wetness glimmering on his face as he bit his lip and watched me dance on top of him. I pushed the head of his erection against my softening clit and moaned as I rubbed it in circles. He liked to watch me pleasure myself, whether it was with his cock or my fingers. There was a huge part of me that loved to watch him stroke his cock. I used that image in my mind many times on those cold, lonely nights in Brooklyn.
Dex reached his hand out to pull me up, wanting to feel his cock inside of me. I smiled and did as he wished, scooting forward and lowering myself down on him. I gasped as his huge cock stretched me open and filled every crevasse. Once he was fully inside, I started to grind in circles on top of him, lifting up slightly before slamming back down on it. Every time I slid him back in, he groaned loudly, liking the feeling so much I knew he wanted me to ride him hard. However, I wasn’t ready to give in to that yet so pushed his hands down above him and hovered my tits over his face while I moved my hips faster and faster in all directions.
“Fuck me, baby.” He groaned. “I want to feel every inch of you.”
I smiled down at him mischievously and he looked at me in surprise before shaking his head. I grasped onto his wrists harder as he tried to move them, moaning loudly at the feeling of his cock deep inside and my nub rubbing across his skin. As the arousal grew, so did my motions and I pushed back up to a sitting position, wanting to feel him as deep inside of me as I could. For several moments, I gave into his wants, bumping up and down, letting his shaft move in and out of me, before leaning back and resting my hands on my thighs. He looked down at my exposed clit and licked his lips, pulling his hand up and rubbing it with his thumb. I screamed out at the sensation and my mood went from playful to needy.
I sat straight up and instantly moved my hips hard and fast, moaning loudly and closing my eyes as I could feel the orgasm approaching. I wanted him so bad and I flexed my pussy to feel every inch of his shaft inside of me. I reached down and put my hands on his chest pushing fast and deep.
“Yeah baby, rub that pussy on me,” he said, watching me closely. “I want to feel you come.”
I pushed down hard at those words and felt my orgasm tip over the side, sending pleasure streaming through my body. I screamed out, pushing my fingers into his chest and arching my back as my hips moved me into pure pleasure. I could hear him groaning below me and feel his hands tighten around my waist. Before I was even done, he flipped me on my back and plowed into me, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head.
“You feel so good,” he cried out.
He leaned forward so his face was on my neck as he found the same need I had moments before. He pushed deep and heavy into me and I braced myself against his hands. He lifted his head and pressed his mouth against mine, kissing me deeply as he moved toward his own ecstasy. I moaned into his mouth feeling our bodies intertwined. I lifted my legs up around his waist and lifted my ass to give him a deeper embrace. He thrust several times, deep and full of meaning before pushing in hard and closing his eyes tightly as he exploded inside of me. His hips moved just slightly in and out as he groaned into my mouth, releasing his seed and feeling the waves of pleasure completely wash over him. His hands grasped mine tightly and I kissed him passionately as he found his own orgasm.
As his hands released and his body began to relax, he opened his eyes and stared into mine, kissing me back and pulling his fingers through my hair. Dex stopped for a moment and stared at me as if he were contemplating my existence before closing his eyes and sinking his lips into mine, feeling every emotion we held back for so long. I pulled my hands up to his face and let myself go in his embrace, feeling our legs intertwined and his body still inside mine.
We laid in the bed, feeling the rocking of the waves between us, and letting the breeze from the open window wash over our naked bodies. It was the most relaxed I had ever been. I could have stayed just like that for the rest of the trip but we decided to go top side and check out the sunset over the ocean and eat dinner since the personal chef was almost done preparing it. When I stepped out onto the deck of the ship, I gasped at how amazingly gorgeous it was. I felt like a Hollywood movie star basking in the sun on my own personal yacht. I immediately thought about Seth and how much he would love to be on the boat so I pulled my cell phone out, which miraculously still had service, and called home.
“Hi momma,” I said as Andrea answered the phone.
“Well, hello baby,” she replied. “Why are you calling home and not enjoying that vacation?”
“I just wanted to check on Seth,” I replied, smiling.
“Oh, honey he’s playing with all his toys, running around grandma’s house.” She laughed. “You need to not worry. Enjoy your honeymoon, you deserve it.”
“Okay.” I smiled. “Tell him I love him, and I love you as well.”
“Love you too, sweetie,” she said. “Talk to you soon.”
I hung up the phone and looked around me. I couldn’t believe I was actually traveling across the world. I had always wanted to travel but life just didn’t allow it. This was beyond my wildest dreams and I was so impressed that Dex put together such an amazing trip. We watched the sun go down and sat around picking at the amazing food the chef cooked for us, laughing and talking about our adventures. When it was time for bed, we were both so exhausted we fell right to sleep, cuddled in each other’s arms.
The next day we ate breakfast on the deck before pulling in near a cove and spending the day snorkeling. I had never seen so many beautiful fish and such crystal-clear water in my life. As I swam along, I looked over at Dex swimming next to me. He signaled for me to follow him so I did, looking around wildly as he led me into another cove between two large cliffs. It felt like we were the only two people left in the entire world. I lifted myself out of the water and pulled off my goggles, wide-eyed at what I saw. I could feel Dex swim up behind me and wrap his arms around my waist.
“You should take this suit off and really feel the water.” He teased, grabbing my breasts and pressing his erection into my back.
I giggled and pushed off, running toward the white sandy beaches in front of me. I laughed as he chased after me, throwing my goggles and flippers up the shore and jogging through the sand. He caught up to me, breathing heavily and spun me around to face him. He reached up and pulled the string of my bikini top, grabbing my breasts and massaging them hard as he kissed me with a deep, needy passion. I glanced around to make sure we were alone, the idea of having sex out in the open, immediately turning me on. I took my top completely off and tossed it to the side, rubbing my hand down his swim trunks and grabbing his erection through the fabric. He was so hard that I rolled my eyes back, already anticipating the way he’d feel inside me.
Throwing caution to the wind, I dropped to my knees and untied his trunks, pulling them down and immediately wrapping my mouth around his cock. If I was going to be on vacation, I was going to let myself be free. I sucked him with abandon.
Chapter 23: Dex
I closed my eyes and felt her soft lips move down my shaft, her tongue whipping wildly around and her throat sucking hard. This was exactly what I had in mind after last night when I had to hold back in order not to blow my load down her throat. I looked down at Casey as he
r tits bounced around, her head bobbing back forth as she deep throated my cock. I groaned loudly and put my hand on the back of her head, guiding her down and holding her there for several seconds before tugging lightly on her hair. She looked up at me with a full mouth, her green eyes glistening in the sunlight around us. It felt like we were the only two people in the world but at the same time, the idea of being caught was wildly arousing. She moaned as she sucked my cock, making me feel like she wanted it there, sliding deep into her throat. She sucked hard as it slid back out, the sounds of her mouth and spit, echoing off the cliff walls.
“Lay down,” she ordered, as she pulled her head back and stood up.
I growled at her assertiveness and laid down in the soft warm sand, watching her as she untied her bottoms and threw them to the side. I looked up at her curves leading to her bulging wet pussy and couldn’t wait to feel her on top of me. She straddled my body, dropping down on her knees and grabbing my shaft tightly in her hands. Slowly she stroked it with her fists hovering over it with her juices almost dripping from between her legs. I reached my hand up and swiped it over her mound, pushing through the folds and rubbing her gently. She leaned her head back and moaned as I pushed two fingers inside of her and pulled them back out, circling back to her clit. She moved her hips with the motions of the waves as I fingered her hard, watching her body twist in pleasure. I pulled them out as she sat down on my cock, sliding it deep inside her sopping wet center.
My hands went to her mouth and I licked my lips as she sucked her juices off my fingers, grinding against my cock and squeezing her own breasts. She moaned with my fingers still in her mouth and I let her grind only for a few seconds before grabbing her waist and moving her up and down on my cock. Her pussy was so wet it slipped in and out with ease and I slammed her body down, making her cry out in ecstasy. She moved her knees further to the side so I could push deeper inside of her. I tightened my fingers around her waist as she let go and let me control how she fucked me. Up and down, I lifted her as the water met with our bodies on the shore. She moaned loudly over and over again as her body readied for the climax.
“I'm going to come, baby,” she cried out. “Don’t stop.”
I could feel my own orgasm simmering and with those words, I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer either. I let go of her waist and she leaned forward slapping her ass up and down, my cock going in and out as fast as she could move her body. As she screamed out in orgasm I pushed her body up and thrust my hips into her, feeling her pussy contract around my cock and push me over the edge. She bared down hard as she screamed in pleasure and I pushed upward, exploding inside of her and letting the groans escape my throat. As her body twitched and writhed above me, I pushed several more times, my cock swollen and sensitive. Finally, my body collapsed into the sand and she fell forward, her head resting on my shoulder.
“Wow,” she gasped breathlessly. “That was amazing.”
I chuckled underneath of her, completely agreeing with her sentiment. It was fucking unbelievable and I already couldn’t wait for more. We got back up and found our suits, dressing quickly and heading back to the yacht, completely famished and ready for lunch. It was mind boggling to me that I just fucked her and as I helped to lift her onto the back, my cock hardened staring up at her ass. This was going to be an exhausting but amazing honeymoon, I could already tell.
When we got back to the yacht, we pulled on some clothes over our bathing suits and lounged around the deck eating food and watching as the sun dropped lower and lower toward the horizon. Casey asked to call our son so I had the captain send down the boat phone since our cell phones were pretty much useless all the way out here. I smiled as Casey called, immediately brightening at the sound of our son’s voice on the other end. She asked him about his day, listened to him talk about his buildings, and discussed what he would be having for breakfast. It was adorable and I found myself missing him more than I thought I would. Suddenly, she stopped and looked over at me, telling Seth to hold on one second. She pushed the phone toward me with a smile.
“He is insisting on speaking with you,” she said.
I put the phone to my ear, feeling emotions swelling in my chest. His little voice immediately hit me and I started to get choked up. I realized at that moment that Seth really loved me and that I loved him more than anything in the world. He was my son and I finally felt everything that came along with that, from love, protection, and friendship, to the need to be close to him. Everything we had been through brought me to this point and I knew I didn’t regret one single moment with Casey. That Christmas Eve when I took her on her couch was the defining moment of my life and I couldn’t be happier that it happened. I didn’t know what I did before Seth and I couldn’t imagine my life without him now. I hung up with Seth after telling him I loved him and I turned to Casey.
“I want you to know,” I said, fighting back tears. “There is nothing between us that I regret. I am so happy that we made love that Christmas Eve and I am so proud to be part of that little boy's life. I love him more than anything in the world.”
Casey wiped a tear from her eye and stood up, pulling me to my feet. She wrapped her arms around my waist and hugged me, her tears soaking through my shirt. These two were the best things that had ever happened to me and I was no longer going to hold back telling her that. I would tell her over and over again for the rest of my life. She leaned back and looked up at me, tears staining her sun-kissed cheeks.
“I love you so much,” she said. “And Seth and I are so lucky to have you in our lives. I couldn’t think of another man that I would want to have a family with. Thank you for fighting for us even when I pushed back.”
We embraced again and turned toward the setting sun, watching the golden colors over the ocean. It was like something out of a story book and I really thought there was nothing that could ruin this honeymoon. That is until one of the crew members appeared on the deck with a message in his hand. He apologized for interrupting and handed me the folded paper. I looked at him, confused for a moment and then realized that someone had contacted the boat looking for me. Casey turned and sat back in the chair watching the colors disappear as stars twinkled overhead. I opened the paper and read it, anger beginning to bubble in my stomach. It was from my VP, contacting me about my client in Caracaras.
I walked over and sat down in the chair as I reread the message. There was an emergency with the acquisition I had been working so hard on. I left for my honeymoon before it was complete with full confidence from the seller that we would finish the deal when I got back. Well, it seemed this asshole was trying to play games and was pissed that I had left before settling. He was now telling the company he was considering backing out unless all of his demands were met immediately. I could tell my partner didn’t want to call but he knew there was nothing else that could be done, I had to be the one to close this deal. They needed me to return right away to fix the issue or we would lose all the work we put into the new resort.
Casey looked over at me curiously as she sipped her wine. I handed her the paper, now knowing I could include her in the business part of things as she was my wife and it would affect her too. She read it carefully and I could tell she was trying to control her emotional response, knowing that I would be extremely angry about this already. She was always so good at reading me and matching her emotions so that we weren’t both flying off the handle at the same time. She took a sip of her wine, mulling over the words she was going to speak.
“This is bullshit.” I exploded. “This is my damn honeymoon. There is no way I am going to leave my new wife and head back to Caracas right now.”
“Shhh,” she said, putting her hand on my arm. “Take a deep breath. It is not the end of the world. All of this is more than I have ever experienced and you know I’ve always wanted to see Caracas. It would be an adventure.”
“I’m not sure how long we would need to be there,” I said, thinking about Seth.
“Okay, so we fl
y home, pick up our son, and take him with us,” she said, smiling. “Make it a family vacation. He would be thrilled.”
I sat there for several moments thinking about the prospect of taking Casey and Seth with me on this business trip. I had never taken anyone with me but the idea of making a family trip not only seemed like a warm and inviting idea but reminded me of when my father used to take us along on his trips. We saw so many amazing places as kids and it would be so neat to offer that to Seth and Casey as well. The tension released from my shoulders and I took a drink of my whiskey, thinking about how much fun Seth would have in Caracas. I nodded my head and turned to Casey, who was waiting patiently for my response.
“I think that’s an amazing idea,” I said with a smile. “You and Seth will absolutely love all the things you can do there. I won’t be able to be with you guys the whole time but there are several guides that can take you to all the shops and the events they have for kids. I honestly don’t know what I would do without you.”
“Drive yourself nuts.” She laughed.
I stood up and kissed her on the head. “I’m going to go let the captain know we need to go back to port and have the jet ready for our departure. Thank you for being so understanding,” I said, running my hand down her cheek.