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other than that it’s all gravy pleasure.”
    “Cool.” I looked up at the driver who nodded his head at me as he pumped the gas pedal and drove forward.
    Brad’s house wasn’t far away, down the coast and right on the beach. Or should I say, his property wasn’t far away. He owned a hundred acres which includes a few guest houses and a large beach style cottage that sat right on the sand. It was beautiful, rustic, and old looking. I stepped out onto the back porch which faced the tide after we unloaded our luggage, and Brad joined me.
    “My chef’s working on dinner. I hope you’re hungry, because he’s making fresh caught lobster and crab legs soaked in the most delightful butter.” He stepped toward me, grinned, and then took my chin in his hands before looking me right in the eyes, “I’m glad you wanted to come. This is going to be nice.”
    “Nice? More like the best second date… Um, ever .” I kissed him.
    “You’re so fucking hot.” He rasped.
    My hand worked its way down to his crotch, and gripped onto the bulge that pressed against his cargo pants. He moaned softly and then pushed me up against the blue painted railing.
    “Oh, fuck.” I muttered. His hand dipped into my panties and his fingers dug firmly against my clit, then moved further down and slid into my pussy. I gulped and muttered, “Won’t the chef see?”
    Brad paused hesitantly and then smiled before looking back into the well-lit house, “Let’s take it to the sand.” Gripping my hand, he took me aggressively down the four steps and onto the warm beach. I kicked my flip flops off and then he tore my shirt over my head and slung it onto the beach. He stared dominantly at me with a fiery intensity in his eyes and then shoved me gently onto the sand before crawling over top of me and holding my arms down with his hands; his muscular deltoids popped out of his shoulders and his jawline clenched like the total alpha male he was.
    “You’re so sexy.” I muttered.
    “Are you ready for me… Courtney?” He whispered.
    I paused, nervously spoke, “Yes.”
    I heard his pants unzip, and then felt his big cock pressing against my crotch. He pulled my skirt up and fondled my wet pussy which at that point was already dripping in anticipation. His tongue slithered sneakily out of his mouth and pressed against my lips, and then entered my mouth. I swirled my own tongue around his and ran my fingers up and down his muscular, ripped back. Fuck, he turned me on like no other.
    “I love your body, I’m going to worship it.” His tongue left my mouth and travelled down my cheek and neck, gently and teasingly. Then he stopped at my breasts and he shoved is face between them before moving his tongue to my nipples and tightening his soft lips over them. The tongue swirled around as I yelped slightly, and then it moved down to my stomach, my crotch, and stopped right on my clit.
    Teasing me with the most intense level of anticipation, he merely stared at me before giving me a long, soft lick. All the way up and down. He stopped at my clit and wrapped his lips around it, and then stuck his tongue into my wet pussy and lapped at me hungrily.
    “I want to taste you now,” I said raspingly, out of breath and feeling more than just horny, “I want your cock.”
    He crawled upwards, kissing my curves on his way up, and then made his way past my face and I watched as his massive throbbing cock flopped wildly above my mouth which watered for its taste and hardness. As I opened wide I gripped onto the base of his twitching shaft and took him half way into my mouth, stroking the lower half as I sucked the top. His body shuddered and began to convulse as he writhed with pleasure, hands digging into the sand as his mouth opened agape.
    “You like that, bad boy?” I asked, popping his cock out of my mouth as if it were a lollipop.
    “More than… More than you even know, Courtney.”
    He plunged his cock back into the depths of my throat and I