Poolside Passion (Forbidden Fruit - Book 1) (3 page)

His lips
brushed against her mound, planting a soft kiss. She felt him smile against her
skin as she moaned at his touch.  Fingers parted her pussy lips tenderly,
and Ami sucked in a breath, anticipating the pleasure to come. He held back for
a moment, teasing her, blowing across the sensitive flesh instead of touching
it, and she was surprised to find that even that felt amazingly good.  She
was about to speak up, to beg him to stop teasing, when his tongue finally made
contact, skimming the sensitive little nub with the barest amount of
pressure.  It startled her but it felt so good she let out an enormous
moan, so loud she clapped a hand over her mouth, afraid someone would hear.

He chuckled
deeply, which was strangely arousing, the vibrations were quite pleasurable
given his location. He licked again, harder this time, and did not stop with
just one.  Ami moaned and wiggled against him, loving the feel of his lips
against her most sensitive flesh, wanting him to go faster, harder, to give her
more.  He pulled back just a touch and whispered softly, “Patience,
darling. We have all day, and I want to enjoy you.” His tongue flicked over her
clit again, and she whimpered. 

When one of
his fingers slipped deep inside her, the whimpers turned to heated moans. When
the second one joined the first, she thought she might lose her mind with desire.
She wanted to cum so badly, and he wasn’t going fast enough. “More, please” she
begged, “I need more.”

“More
fingers,” he asked, probing at her with a third finger, “Or more licks?” He
began to lick quickly and fiercely just as the third finger made its way inside
of her.

“Both!” she
managed. The things he was doing to her were driving her insane. It had been so
long since any hand but her own had probed
her,
and
his tongue was as good as any of her toys, probably better.  Within
moments, she could feel an orgasm building deep inside of her, quicker than she
had ever felt one build before. “Yes, like that, just like that…” she muttered
over and over, wiggling against him. “Faster, harder, please.”  When his
fingers found the spot that usually made her go wild with lust, she couldn’t
hold on any longer. The fire exploded deep inside and raced through her
body.  She felt her back arch and her breath catch for a moment it was so
explosive, but it was too strong to keep silent and she all but screamed. She felt
her mind blank and almost blacked out the pleasure was so intense. Clay kept
licking and thrusting his fingers in and out while she came, making it last.
When she finally stopped writhing from his attentions, when she could breathe
again, he slowed.

“
Mmmm
, that was beautiful, baby,” he said in a sultry voice,
emerging from between her legs. He grinned up at her, his face wet with her
juices, and she suddenly wanted him so badly that she thought she might weep if
she didn’t get to feel him deep inside of her soon.  “That was faster than
I intended,” he chuckled, “but I guess you really needed to cum, huh?”

Ami nodded
instead of answering. She didn’t trust her voice not to fail quite yet. The
aftermath of the massive orgasm had left her feeling shaky and weak, but oh so
good.

Clay gave
her a saucy wink and a devilish smile. “You’ve been thinking about me, haven’t
you?” The look on his face said he knew very well that she had. “I’ve been
thinking about you,” he whispered,
  leaning
over
her, his face close enough that their noses were almost touching. “Ever since I
saw you again, it’s all I can think of.” His lips brushed hers, but he pulled
back when she tried to kiss him. “Do you know how much time I’ve spent jerking
off the last few days thinking about this moment?” This time when he leaned
forward he didn’t simply brush his lips against hers, he kissed her
deeply.  “Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to fuck you?” he
demanded. When she shook her head, he continued.
“Since I was
old enough to start liking girls.
You’ve always been so fucking hot!”

She laughed
and shook her head. “Clay…”

“
Shhh
,” he cut her off. “Don’t argue. I’m telling you,
you’re hot.  It was always sweet torture coming here, especially in the
summer. I spent my teen years dreaming about burying my cock so deep inside you
that I would make you scream my name with every thrust.” He lowered his lips to
her right breast and licked the nipple softly before biting hard enough to
startle a small gasp from her lips.  “I dreamed about it in college
sometimes, too.  And now, here I am with you naked beneath me.”

“And what,
young man, are you going to do about the situation?” she teased.

“I’m going
to show you just how serious I am,” he told her in a falsely threatening voice
that she found sexy.  She felt his knee between her legs, urging them open
and she quickly obliged. She sighed with contentment as he settled between
them, his weight pressing deliciously against her body. She felt his member,
hard as a rock again and standing fully at attention, slide against her pussy
lips and she quivered in anticipation. He kissed her again, working his tongue
deep inside of her mouth, intertwining it with her own. She eagerly responded,
exploring every inch of his mouth, running her tongue across his teeth.

When he
finally broke away, they were both breathless. He quickly returned to teasing.
He rubbed the head of his cock up and down between her legs, pressing it hard
against her still swollen clit, stealing moans and whimpers from her. 
“Inside, please,” she begged
him,
“I need to feel
you!”

He chuckled
and shook his head. “Not just yet. I want to savor this.”  He continued to
rub for another few moments then moved the throbbing head to the entrance of
her dripping pussy. She sucked in a deep breath, closing her eyes, waiting for
that blissful moment when he shoved himself inside. It didn’t happen. Instead,
he paused at the entrance with just enough inside to tease her. She groaned and
then growled in frustration. He simply chuckled again.  In response, Ami
wrapped her legs around him and shifted forward, trying to force him to slip
inside of him. “Patience, love,” he smiled, sliding just the tiniest bit
further inside of her. She moaned deeply and he let out a groan. “You’re
tighter than I expected,” he said in gruff voice, lust clear in his tone.

She
giggled. “You’re not exactly small,” she teased. “I think I’m in for a bit of
stretching.” She licked her lips and added, “I can’t wait.”

He growled
deeply and kissed her again.  “You’re making it difficult not to just
plunge in and fuck the shit out of you.”

“Good,” she
told him in a husky tone. “That’s what I want.”

Their eyes
met and she knew the time for talking had passed. She bit her lip in
anticipation but kept her eyes locked on his as he pushed himself deeper inside
of her.  She held his gaze until the pleasure became too much, and they
slipped closed again.  “God, oh my god,” she breathed as his dick
stretched her pussy in a way not even her toys had managed. It felt amazing.
“You’re so big!”

He growled
and leaned forward to bite her neck. The sensation of both pain and pleasure
made her gasp and shift forward, shoving him even further inside of her. They
groaned in unison.

He stopped,
breathing hard, when he had settled himself completely inside of her. “Don’t
move for a minute,” he begged. The desperation in his voice was enough to keep
her still, even though she desperately wanted to thrust her hips upward, wanted
to feel that dick hitting her insides hard and fast.  She also wanted to
keep this feeling for as long as possible, and she was fairly sure he was close
to
cumming
.  She had to give him a chance to
calm himself so they could both enjoy themselves fully. Finally, his breathing
eased, and she knew he was alright to move again.  Before she could say
anything, he proved it by thrusting in and out of her. He set a slow pace at
first, giving her a chance to adjust to his size, which she was grateful
for.  It was also a great way to build the pleasure. She could feel it
gathering deep inside her again, lapping at the edges of her mind. “Harder,
please. Faster.”

This time
he obliged, picking up speed. Soon he was slamming in and out of her at a
frantic pace. She kept her legs locked firmly around him, using the leverage the
position provided to thrust her hips upward in time with his so that their
bodies slammed together, increasing the pleasure for them both.  She felt
her legs getting shaky from the effort and didn’t care. The feeling of him
moving in and out of her was amazing, and she could feel an orgasm building
quickly.  “Harder,” she begged again, even though he was plunging into her
fiercely enough to almost hurt. It didn’t matter. She wanted, needed
more.  He gave it all he had, and it was enough to send her tumbling over
the edge.  Without thinking about it, she dug her fingers into his back as
she screamed his name. Hearing his grunt of pleasure and pain because of it
just made it better for her.  Her entire body shook with pleasure. She
even felt her toes curling, something that hadn’t happened for some time. 
She felt herself float away on a sea of bliss for a few moments, enjoying every
second of the experience.

When it
passed, she realized he was still thrusting in and out of her, but he had
slowed to a much more sustainable pace. She gazed up and him and suddenly had
the desire to do the work. She wanted to be the one on top, driving him into
her as fast or slow as she wanted. And on top would allow him deeper inside
her, which she wanted desperately.  “Let me bounce,” she said in a husky
tone.

Without a
word, he pulled out of her, making her sign with regret, and transferred
himself to the chair beside them. The look of greedy excitement on his face was
enough to make her smile.  She got up, bending provocatively in front of
him to lick his cock and suck for a minute or two before reclaiming her spot.
She wiggled her butt back and forth as she did, knowing it would draw his gaze.
She loved his eyes on her body. She wasn’t at all surprised when he reached out
with both hands to grab her tits and squeeze them hard. She, in turn, cupped
his balls with her right hand and squeezed gently but hard enough to startle a
moan from him. A part of her in that moment wanted to continue to suck on him,
teasing him with both her mouth and her hands, until he came in her mouth
again. There was something about the way he responded to her touch that was
intoxicating. But as much as she wanted that, she wanted to feel him cum inside
of her more.  It occurred to her that he hadn’t stuck on a condom when he
had shoved himself inside of her, and she found she didn’t care. It
was
reckless and foolish, but she was happy to have no
barrier between them.  She would deal with the consequences, if there were
to be any, later. For now, she just wanted to jump back on his dick and fuck
him silly.

Releasing
her hold on him, she moved to the front of him and hovered, waiting. His hands
came up, caressing her hips and then her ass. She loved the feel of his fingers
squeezing her butt cheeks. When he moved his lips to her right cheek and bit
softly, she gave a startled cry. He laughed and pulled her backward onto
him.  They groaned in unison again. His dick felt so utterly delicious
sliding into her, filling her up in a way she had never dreamed of before this
day.  She felt his hands sliding up her sides to cup her breasts as she
began to bounce slowly up and down on his thick, throbbing member.

She started
slow, determined to make it last as long as she could for both of them, but
within a few moments, she was bouncing up and down with abandon. He felt so
amazing, and to her shock, she could feel the excitement building inside her
enough that she was certain she would
cum
again. Two
was a shocker for her, but three would be beyond amazing.  In all their
years together, John had never managed to make her cum three times in one day,
let alone in one sex session.  She knew what it meant: she was already
addicted to this cock. It made her feel things she had never expected and she
needed more, needed every inch of it. She would take all it had to offer her
and still beg for more.  When he tipped her backward onto his chest,
forcing her legs outward around his while still squeezing her breasts and
taking control, she let out a startled cry which quickly melted to series of
moans.  The angle he had forced her into allowed him to go so deep inside
of her she thought she might lose her mind with lust. In less than a minute,
she felt an explosion deep inside of her as she came again. This one was less
intense than the others he had given her that day, but no less pleasurable.
This time he didn’t slow his pace and kept slamming in and out of her. It was
intense and right on the edge of pain, but it was still pleasurable. She knew
he was close to
cumming
, and it excited her. “Cum for
me, baby,” she moaned. “I want to feel you cum.”  She heard him groan
loudly and knew her words were affecting him. “Fill me up, baby. I want to feel
your
hot cum spurt inside me.” His thrusts and grunts
were becoming erratic. “Come on baby, cum.”  It seemed to be enough to
finally push him over the edge. She heard him grunt her name loudly over and
over again as he emptied himself inside of her.

Breathing
hard, he pulled her tightly against his chest, wrapping his arms tightly around
her, squeezing her playfully as he slipped out of her.  “You are fucking
amazing,” he said after a few minutes. “
A dream come
true.”