Anything He wants

He lets out a laugh that’s equal parts sexy and adorable. Stopping, he pulls me closer and cups my face, tilting my head up so our eyes meet.

“You’re the only beautiful woman I see here and the only one I care about looking at.”

I return his smile before he starts to lead us back toward the water. The Mediterranean stretches out before us looking more beautiful than I could ever have imagined. Pictures could never do this justice. Working up the courage, I tug the sundress over my head and stand on the beach in my bikini.

The heat in Miguel’s eyes when he looks at me has me sopping wet again. He rips his white T-shirt off, leaving him in a pair of red swim trunks and me with my mouth hanging open like a crazy person. I can’t help it, though. His body looks like it was sculpted from marble, except instead of ghostly pale, his beautiful olive skin is tempting me to lick every damn inch of his hard abs, sculpted pecs, and broad shoulders.

I’m still gawking when he grabs my hand and leads us out into the water. It’s so clear and so beautiful, and I sigh at how good the water feels when we’re in deep enough for it to cover me. He pulls me closer, and I wrap myself around his back, letting him walk us out further. Flipping me around, I give a sharp squeal before he slips beneath the water, taking me with him. We’re both laughing when he brings us back up again.

Cupping his face, I bring my mouth to his, kissing him deeply, not even caring that there are other people around us. None of them matter. The only thing that matters is Miguel. He cups my ass, grinding me against his hard cock. I moan and open my mouth even more, running my tongue along his, desperate for more.

His hands dig into my ass, even more, moving me harder against him. I pull back from the kiss with a gasp, resting my forehead against his.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“Miguel, I’m going to cum,” I pant, wrapping my legs even tighter around him.

“That’s the idea,” he says, giving me a sexy grin.

I quickly glance around, and he grips me ass so hard that I gasp and bring my eyes back to his.

“Don’t pay attention to anyone else. It’s just you and me.” He slides a hand into my bikini bottoms and trails a finger down the crack of my ass, stopping when the pad of his finger is pressed against my asshole.

My eyes widen in shock at the unfamiliar sensation, but then he rolls the pad of his finger over my sensitive nerve endings, and all I can do is grab onto his shoulders and moan.

“You like that?”

“Mm-hmm,” I moan, arching my ass out for him.

“Good girl,” he says, nudging the tip of his finger into my ass. “Now cum for me, my sweet girl.”

The combination of my clit rubbing against his hard cock and his finger slowly sliding into my ass has me on the verge of cumming in no time. The thing that tips me over the edge is the sweet way he’s looking at me. The love and desire in his eyes do me in, and I bite my tongue to keep from screaming his name to the world. Right at the peak of my orgasm, he slides his finger into my ass and starts to fuck me with it, making a new wave of pleasure rush over me.

I tense in his arms, nearly blinded by the intensity of my release, clutching him in a death grip until finally, my muscles relax as I start to come down. Gasping for air, I kiss a line across his cheek until my face is buried in his neck.

Laughing, I say, “I can’t believe I just did that.”

He slides his finger out of my ass and wraps his arms around me.

“I can. You’re completely insatiable, and you have my permission to use my cock to get off anytime you want.”

“I just had no idea that would feel so good,” I admit.

“What? Me finger fucking your ass?”

“Miguel!” I whisper yell, still embarrassed by the whole idea of it.

He laughs and brings his mouth close to my ear. “Just wait until I’m fucking that tight little ass of yours with my cock. Think how much better that will feel.”

I pull back in surprise. I hadn’t thought about us having anal sex. I’m scared at the idea of fitting something so big inside there, but I can’t deny how excited the idea makes me. It feels all kinds of wrong, but having his finger in my ass felt so damn good.

I’m smiling without realizing it, and the sexy, hungry look in his eyes tells me he’s just as excited about the idea. He gives me another kiss before walking us to shore. When it’s shallow enough for me to touch, he sets me down and takes my hand, leading me to an empty piece of sand.

We sit down, looking out over the water, and I don’t know if it’s the excitement of what we’ve just done, or if it’s knowing what we’re going to be doing later, but I feel bold and sexy, so I reach a hand up to my bikini top, but before I can tug on the string, Miguel gives me a warning look that immediately stills my fingers.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” he says.

The possessive way he’s looking at me has my pussy clenching with need and my nipples brazenly poking out beneath the wet fabric of my suit despite the sun blazing down on us.

“I thought you might like it,” I say. “I mean, you’re Spanish. Don’t you like this?”

He leans closer and grabs onto my hand, pulling it away from the tie around my neck.

“No one gets to see those tits except me. I don’t give a fuck what other women do, but you’re mine, Sadie, and I don’t share.”

I’m so fucking aroused that all I can do is give an eager nod, letting him know I understand. He runs his finger over my jawline, and when I suck in a breath, he leans in closer and says, “I’ve waited long enough to claim what’s mine.”