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I know I should be quiet, but I can’t. I moan loudly as I come, my pussy pulsing around Finn’s face. My arousal coats my thighs, and Finn groans like it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted. I’ve never felt anything like it, never wanted anything like it. Hepushes my thighs wider, holding them down as his tongue laps at my juices, driving my release on until I’m trembling beneath him, incoherent.

When I finally relax, he crawls up my body, kissing me deep and thrusting his tongue into my mouth so that I can taste myself. It just turns me on more. I nip at his bottom lip, and his growl vibrates through me, primal and hungry. The scent of his arousal thickens in the air, and I ache for him.

I slide my tongue into Finn’s mouth, wanting to forget about everything else as our tongues dance together.

I tug at the hem of his boxers, slipping my hand inside and wrapping it around his hard cock. I squeeze gently, running my thumb up and down the shaft. Finn lets out a low groan, kissing me hard as I stroke him.

It’s my turn now. I’m eager to return the favour and to have another taste of him. That tease in the water wasn’t enough to whet my appetite. Not even close.

FOUR

FINN

I feela rush of anticipation as the blonde bombshell, Flynn, flips us over, positioning herself on top of me. Her presence overwhelms my senses, sinking into my skin like a drug I can’t resist. There’s something about her – something that calls to me in a way I don’t understand. The scent of the ocean clings to her, mixed with something sweeter, something that hits me low and hard and makes my cock throb. Maybe it’s her perfume, or the lingering traces of the cocktails she must have been drinking, but whatever it is, it’s driving me fucking wild.

Her seductive gaze locks with mine, and my heart pounds as her dainty hand adorned with pink-tipped nails, maintains its firm grip around my pulsing cock.

Maybe when I saw her standing all alone on the beach I thought she’d be an easy lay – a simpletwo of heartsto collect and get the challenge underway – but the moment I kissed her I knew I fucked up. She’s not going to be a ‘one and done’ for me.

She’s…something.

And now that I’ve had a taste of her, I want more.

That’s all this is.

Just good sex.

It has to be.

Every nerve in my body tingles with desire as I surrender myself to the moment. Her gentle but sure touch, combined with the weight of her straddling my hips, sends shivers down my spine. I’m not used to a woman taking charge, but fuck, do I like it.

I can’t help but get lost in her deep ocean blue eyes. They hold a mischievous glint, a promise of untamed ecstasy yet to come. A part of me – some stupid, ego-driven, half-drunk part – wants to claim her, to leave proof on her skin that she was here with me.

Which is insanity.

I must have drank more than I thought.

The air crackles with electricity, each touch igniting a spark that travels through my veins all the way down to my cock.

Fuck. I need to feel her lips on me again, but I don’t want to rush her.

As she moves with an intoxicatingly slow rhythm that drives me wild, I find myself surrendering to the pleasure, relaxing and losing all inhibitions.

She’s given no indication that she knows who I am, and it feels amazing to just be wanted for me.

When she releases my dick I almost protest, but she shifts to kneel between my parted thighs and peels off my boxer shorts with ease. I groan and close my eyes as my cock finally springs free of all restrictions only to jerk in surprise when her soft warm breath replaces her touch.

As her tongue circles my crown in slow, sensual strokes, I’m completely captivated. Her playful yet seductive smile consumes me as she continues to tease my engorged length with her magnetic blue eyes.

I’m in awe of her seductive prowess. All too often women expect the guy to take charge of a blow job, but I don’t think I’ve ever known anyone who could so effortlessly make me do her bidding. I lie back, getting my rocks off while Flynn’s busy doing all the work, hands folded behind my head as she absolutely owns me with her tongue. When she wraps her lips around me and takes me all the way in, I close my eyes and groan, not wanting the moment to end.

This is by far the best blow job I’ve ever had.

She takes me in her hand again while she licks and sucks and teases me to the point of oblivion, rendering me unable to do anything but lie there and take it.

Her hand moves faster and faster, gripping me tightly as she expertly performs the most perfect dance I’ve ever seen. Before I know it, I’m gripping the sheets hard enough to rip them as I feel myself nearing the point of no return.

Holy fucking shit, what is this girl doing to me?