‘I don’t think I got to claim our first dance as husband and wife, so I think you owe me one.’
‘No, you were too busy eating cake.’ I laughed a little, enjoying the change of atmosphere around us since the last baring of our souls.
Nico’s face didn’t change as he grabbed at my hand and pulled me so fast into him, it made our bodies collide with a thud.
‘I still owe you for that.’ He grinned down at me with amusement making the corners of his eyes crinkle.
‘I think if you remember correctly, I’ve already had my comeuppance,’ I responded, with a breathier tone than I would have liked. It seemed that a simple touch of any part of his body on mine sent me spiralling out of control.
‘Oh no, mio angelo… those orgasms you so willingly gave me were purely for me and now we need to sort out the balance of power in this relationship.’ With his hands wrapped around me tightly he hoisted me further up into his arms and started running down towards the water’s edge.
‘No, you wouldn’t!’ the young girl in me squealed out.
‘You know I would, Bee, and the more you struggle against me the wetter you’re gonna get… in more ways than one.’
The light of the fire pit and the torches were being left behind us the nearer we got to the water’s edge and although we were face to face, I couldn’t make out his expression, but I knew he was playing along and teasing me.
Well who knew?
‘Can you swim, Bee?’
‘No,’ I lied.
The cool water was suddenly lapping at my feet as Nico had started to gradually lower me down the length of his hard body, the further he walked out into the sea.
‘Then it’s time you learnt, little one, he quickly replied.
I started to struggle the moment the water came up to my knees and instead of allowing him to have complete control over the situation, I began to attempt to climb him like a tree.
Our laughter filled up the night air as he held on and I struggled against him. All at once I had a better hold and with my arms wrapped tightly around his neck, I attempted to wrap my legs around his body. The moment my pelvic bone touched his rock-hard erection the two of us stilled.
A starting gun had been silently fired inside both of our heads. The laughter died away and our eyes met each other’s in the moonlight. Nico’s hands moved their hold on me and after placing them under my armpits he lifted me up high into the air, just so he could look at me it seemed. I held on to the top of his shoulders and watched the man I was falling so hard for, as the reverence he held within his dark brown orbs filtered into me. Then he began to lower me slowly, making sure I connected with him in every possible way.
I needed him to kiss me. I wanted him to kiss me. My body was screaming to his, demanding that he respond to my needs. Our faces were now merely inches away from each other’s.
His head finally began its slow descent. With his lips still together, he placed a firm kiss onto mine. His kiss didn’t initially change, his closed mouth was still on mine, as if he was trying to convey his thoughts and feelings to me without any sexual undertones. But it was too late. I lifted my hands to cup his face, knowing I could effectively hold him in this position with his lips on mine.
I needed more of him. I pushed the tip of my tongue through the tiny gap between my lips and touched his warm, soft flesh. All at once, with that small contact, he broke our lips apart and moved his head a few inches away from me. For a second, he studied me closely and then his face came alive. With my eyes now adjusted to the change in light, I could see the gold threads in his eyes, as they sparkled in the moonlight we were surrounded by.
Suddenly, his hold on me changed, with one arm now wrapped around me tightly holding the majority of my weight, his free hand came to the back of my head. He threaded his fingers into my hair, pushed his fingertips into my scalp to angle my head just as he wanted it and then his mouth came crashing back to mine.
With us still standing in the water my body sagged into his as he consumed my mouth. Everything he had held back until now I felt in that one kiss, a kiss I had been dreaming of for what felt like forever. We had no audience and no one to playact for. The only people involved in the connection were us two. He took everything he needed from me and I responded with everything I had. His talented tongue caressed mine and danced around so quickly inside my mouth that I struggled to keep up, creating sparks that set my blood on fire. Concentrating hard on this moment that I’d been so impatiently waiting for, I forgot to breathe properly. My head began to feel woozy from the lack of oxygen and it brought with it a transcendent feeling of detachment. Everything else in my head was forgotten in those few minutes. I felt nothing else, but him and us. Our teeth crashed together as he pulled my head further into his. The man was simply unyielding as he showed me exactly how much he wanted me. Finally, he controlled his need and tenderly started to pull away, caressing my tongue with his as he got ready to separate us once again into two separate beings. Reluctant to let him go, I sucked his bottom lip into my mouth and nipped it with my teeth as I stared pointedly into his eyes. The whole of his body tensed, and he stopped breathing completely. His rock-hard erection found the underneath of my ass as he tried to find some relief. I heard myself groan knowing we were only separated by the thin fabric of my panties.
‘I want you,’ he released on a groan.
‘Then take me,’ I whispered back, lost in the moment that was us.
Still holding me up, he used one hand to push up my short Denim skirt. I gasped as I felt his hot fingers connect with my skin that had been cooled by the sea water. Once again, his fingers found my hip and he pushed them under the thin piece of lace. I didn’t hear the rip as he tore the fabric from my body, but felt the very second the material gave way to his impatience. My pussy was now exposed to his touch and the myriad of sensations that whirled around us. His fingers swept through my lips just once as he checked I was wet enough to take him. Before he pulled his hand away completely, he pressed one finger firmly onto my clit. My body escalated up with the sparks of pleasure that it set free. Suddenly, I was balancing precariously on the edge of an orgasm.
With my elbows leaning on his chest and still cupping his face with my hands, I put my lips back on his, desperate to feel more of him as the rest of my body cried out in need. He responded with his own eagerness and moved me enough to pull down the zip on his shorts. He changed his stance by bending his knees and shifted me down his body as he prepared to impale me on his hard cock.
I broke our kiss and opened my eyes to put them back on his, I needed to watch him come apart as he had watched me before.
‘This won’t be gentle,’ he warned. ‘I need you too much.’
‘I don’t need gentle. I just need you to fuck me,’ I whispered with a voice that sounded every bit as desperate as I felt.
With one swift movement, Nico had lifted me up and brought me back down onto his cock. He filled me up so quickly and suddenly that I heard a scream of pleasure leave my mouth and echo into the empty night air around us. His cock was hot and rock hard inside me, it felt like I imagined steel encased in velvet would feel. I knew the second he entered me that my body was only just able to accept all of him, but I couldn’t have cared less. I wanted to feel him so much, that in the heat of intensity that surrounded us, I silently wished he would fuck me so hard it would leave me sore for days.