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shaved.”
    “I was going to surprise you tonight but you just couldn’t wait. You like?”
    A muscle in his jaw throbbed. “That is so damn hot! You feel so smooth and soft.” The two fingers now wiped the juices of my desire over my skin where the pubic hair had been before rubbing the sensitive spot that would bring me to orgasm.
    Kyle grunted out an expletive, throwing his head back wildly in relinquished control.
    “Undo my jeans and pull them down.” I stared at the man I loved whilst unzipping his fly. I could see staggering need in his eyes and in his open mouth, waiting and ready to take mine again.
    Gently he lifted my hips so I could pull his jeans and boxers down to his knees. His erection sprang free, a sight to behold. A throbbing shaft of pleasure waiting for release.
    Normally I would savor and taste him, taking my time, but there was too much urgency.
    “Sit on me, beautiful girl. Pull your skirt around you so no one can see.” We rolled again.
    Oh yes. This was what I had been waiting on. There was no asking twice. Looking around again with groggy eyes, not really caring if there was an audience or not, I impaled myself on him, taking him slowly and fully whilst fanning my skirt around us, enjoying the firmness of him that massaged the ache between my legs.
    “Ahhh. Shit! You feel so ready.” Both hands were pulling me down closer, deeper. “I love you so much, angel.” His pet names for me included beautiful girl, angel, and baby. I adored them all.
    “I love you too.” I satisfied his open mouth by breathing those words into it as my lips claimed his in a deep, tongue-locking kiss. We were all hands and mouths. He whispered dirty words as I increased my rhythm on top of him, drawing out until the tip of him was just touching me and then plunging down forcefully.
    The excitement of being in a public place with a fear of being caught made the sex dangerously erotic. It was a first for me.
    “I could do this all day. I love the feel of you. I love being inside you.” His breathless murmur rode the apex of a throaty groan.
    His gentle stroking on my face with one hand was in stark contrast to the frenzied love-making.
    “I’ll never get sick of this. Ever,” I exclaimed.
    “You’ll never have to. I’m yours. I give you all that I have and all that I am.”
    I locked on to Kyle’s hedonistic expression as I sat up to take more of his deep thrusts from below. He was watching me go wild on top of him, perky breasts jiggling under the blouse. He was a sight to behold, veins standing out in his neck, eyes heavy with lust, jaw tight.
    I could no longer keep my eyes open as sensation seized me. Caught in my own pleasure I was on the cusp of an intense orgasm.
    “Come for me, beautiful. Don’t hold back. Give me all of you.”
    Give to him I did as waves of ferocious spasms shook me deeply, causing my back to arch in triumphant release. My toes curled as I tried to stifle a scream. It was hard to stay quiet with such powerful euphoria.
    Kyle pulled me down and took my mouth so I could voice my pleasure into his, a fisted hand in my hair. I swallowed his throaty noises too, feeling him harden further. I knew he was so close. He pushed his hips off the sand as if to go deeper as he pulled my mouth away from his so he could almost roar his release, his body pushing again and again up into me as everything he had came spilling out inside, releasing all the pent up longing that had been building all day.
    Each jerk of his hips was followed by sobs of sweet ecstasy, his head lifting and falling in time with his lower body.
    “Fuck! Now that’s what I’m talking about!” He bit my earlobe gently before kissing his way back to my mouth, as our aftershocks still attacked both of us.
    I could feel his heart, wild against mine.
    “So good, baby.” He smiled breathlessly against my mouth before kissing the tip of my nose, his hands kneading my buttocks under the skirt. “And this ass is good enough