“Cuba libre para la señorita” the bartender beamed, as he presented the drink. He was cute in an older grandpa kind of way that made her feel bad that she was still wearing her shades. She flicked them off and gave a quick smile before taking a big sip…Ooooh yeah, that’s the stuff. She scans the room and finds her eyes darting towards the DJ. He is lost in the music, not even looking away from his computer as he turns dials and listens to his headphones with an intensity that didn’t really fit a beachfront bum bar. She found herself alternating between sipping her drink, looking at the dance floor and stealing glances at the DJ, careful not to over stare. He hadn’t looked up yet but she was noticing a strong jaw, lean frame and caramel skin. Curly, dark hair fell over hazel eyes still locked to his screen. He would close his eyes every few minutes to listen, and would sway his head as if moved by the music. Something sexy about the way he was so into the rhythm. She kinda surprised herself for a second, before motioning the bartender for another drink.
Where does the night go?
…
The light’s come on and she is surrounded by people, hips sore and face smiling. The night she needed to turn things around. A soft “hey” as she starts to leave, turns her to the DJ’s warm eyes. Seeing him up close he was only a bit taller then her, and the sexy intensity had instead made way for a shyness she wasn’t expecting. He had to talk to her but didn’t know what to say.
“I wanted to thank you for turning the dance floor around, you looked amazing out there”.
“I try to look amazing in most places” she laughed, the drinks making her giggle more than she was expecting. “…but thanks, I loved your mix. Couldn’t stop moving”.
“You know I can get you a copy of the mix, I have a USB in my car”. He looked up at her, in a way that pulled her heart. She wasn’t expecting it to feel this adorable.
“I’d love to” she smiled and tilted her head.
The pair walked down the beach, at first not saying much. He asked her where she was from and she told him about the vacation and how her boss was riding her and she needed a break. She could tell he didn’t quite understand everything she said and was politely nodding along but his cute accent was enough to keep her in the mood. “You are beautiful” he looked at her and held her gaze. “Thanks’ she laughed and looked away. “But not just the way you look, you are beautiful…” he stammered, “but the way you dance-can’t look away”. She caught his eye again and this time saw the intensity that he saw in his music.
Fuck it. She leaned into him and tasted his lips, going in deep and pushing him to the sand. He tasted sweet and immediately gave into her. She bit his bottom lip as she pulled back, looking at his dazed face. He rushed back to her pillowy lips, deeply passionate, pulling her hips to his body. They pulled their lips apart for a moment and stayed forehead to forehead, breathing heavily before he moved her head and started giving light kisses along her neck. He slowly worked his way down to her shoulders. She re-actively threw her head back, eyes closed and bosom heaving. One of his hands suddenly grabbed her breast fully, groping and pulling it with his other at the small of her back. He was pulling her closer, thumb brushing on her nipple as his mouth slowly drew closer to her now exposed other breast. Sucking deeply before resting his face against it, breathing heavily in a way that made her chest tingle. God this was daring, for a second she remembered she was on a public beach but she couldn’t see anyone and damn it felt good, she throwing nipples stiffened by the night air into his eager mouth. He wanted her so much, couldn’t get enough and she felt his steady relentlessness. It was carnal. She was instinctively rocking her hips, as if in heat as they kissed deeply again, tasting his tongue and feeling his coarse hair. He pushed himself against her thigh and she felt his hard cock through thin surf shorts. Grabbing her butt from between her legs his forearm pushed deeply against her, pressure building as she rubbed rhythmically against him. Fuck, it was too hot she needed more, bucking her hips and softly moaning. Butterfly kissing down her navel, he started to take the button off her shorts…
“No…” she felt herself back on Earth for a second. “not here. my hotel room.”
He looked taken back for a second, his hard shaft still visible from beneath his shorts. She felt a little bad, but her pussy was getting wet and warm too. She was ready. She stood up and held out her hand with a sly smile, his hazel eyes were intensely looking at her before they softened back into the innocent face she left the bar with. “Easy boy” She laughed.
He laughed back as he held her hand and followed her towards the hotel.
Thank god the hotel is nearby, it’s always weird when you have to try and tame the animal after it’s been unleashed. He rested his hand low on her hips, cupping her bubble butt. She leaned into his neck as they walked up the beach, mostly giggling and stealing glances.
The security guard stood up upon noticing her new companion, giving her a sleazy look she didn’t want to think about. They quickly moved inside, careful to avoid any other staff. As soon as the elevator doors closed he moved into her again, tasting her neck and groping her butt. Damn this was getting to her, but she was too aware of the camera. Don’t worry boy, it’s coming.
Fumbling for that stupid key-card in her purse and doors open. They rush in like animals and let the door close behind them as he pushes her against the wall, pulling her butt into him and sucking on her heaving breasts in a frenzy. Fuck, she’s breathing heavily again. She didn’t think she’d get back into it that fast. Darting for the bed, he throws off his sandals and tosses his shirt in the corner. She teases him a bit, swinging her hips with a sexy striptease before pulling off her top. She climbs on top of him, lying bare chested against each other, kissing deeply, his tongue now more spice than sweet. Even through her shorts she can feel his hard cock pushing into her, anxiously poking out from his shorts, a pink bell lightly dripping and ready. She exposes his bulging dick, thick and full. It was softly pulsating, and she could feel her pussy ache in anticipation. Standing up, she turned around, unbuttoning her shorts and pushing them off her perfect butt, letting the tight fabric hang just under her cheeks. She bent over touching her toes and letting the shorts fall to the ground before stepping out of them. She knew this was the part she was good at, the build, the tease. She was going to ruin other women for him. “You ready?” She slyly added.
He gasped yes, in spite of himself. She climbed back on him, teasing him by rhythmically rubbing her pussy lips along his shaft. Fuck she was getting wet, leaving his cock dewing with her sticky juices. She leaned forward to hit her clit, greedily throwing her hips, hands on his chest pushing him into the bed. He moved jerkily, throwing his head in silent ecstasy as she teased him. She rolled off him to his disappointment, grabbing the condom from her purse she was so glad she finally got to use. Tearing the packaging against her teeth, she moved between his thighs. His cock, teased to the edge of oblivion, was slick but she wanted him harder. She moved her lips over the head of his cock sucking deeply, as he gasped completely at her mercy. She stroked his cock with both hands as she licked the base before engulfing the tip fully. Like a puppet on strings, he moved in ecstasy. The room reeked of sex and it fueled her, she loved making him squirm. Putting the condom over the tip and rolling her hands all the way to the base, fully feeling the thickness and length of his trembling cock. Her pussy was quivering in anticipation. Straddling him, she rubbed her lips over his steel before sliding back on it. Inch by inch slowly filling her, she stopped for a moment to catch her breath, biting her lip before letting the last of his cock disappear inside her. She gasped, throwing her head back and thrusting over him. Too long, she missed the feeling of fullness, of the electricity that runs through her body. The lack of control that pushes you through pleasure. She rested on him, hand above her pussy, pressure and warmth rushing her for a moment.
Then sudden sensations as he started wildly pushing into her unexpectedly. She quivered involuntarily for a moment, her chest falling onto him. He was thrusting, wildly, deeply, relentlessly into her. His head back, eyes closed and completely at the mercy of the moment. She composed herself for a second, as wave after wave hit her. Catching her breath, he was hitting her deep and hard, unwilling to pull out of her tight hold. She pushed herself up, her wavy, sleek hair falling on her face, half illuminated by moonbeams.
“Baby, slow down. Let’s really enjoy this”. She pushed her body back, arms behind her and slowly rocked him. She wanted to feel all his dick, feel the overwhelming surge when it slowly filled her up and the moment she would lose her breath when it slowly pulled out, the intensity fading and her pussy anxiously aching for more. She was so wet, she loved feeling every part of the firm cock, unrelentingly stirring up her pussy as she shifted her hips side to side. She loved feeling pushed apart as it dug into her, the warmness, fuck it was intense. He was desperate for more and couldn’t help occasionally upsetting the rhythm to plunge her pussy, needing to fill her. She moved over him, pushing her tongue in his mouth, pulling his lips back with her as she moved back and looked into his eyes. The intensity, the untamable drive. No names, no future, no need. She was sex, she was everything to him. She wiggled her butt in the air and got on fours, now she was at his mercy. Her face buried in the covers she felt the strong hands firmly grab her and pull her hips onto his dick. So fast and hard, she moaned loudly, panted, and hungry for pleasure. Using her untamed pussy for everything he wanted. He slapped her butt hard but before she could say anything he was deeper still, and she had to moan, her breath escaping her, the bed squeaking and sweat staining the sheets. More and more, she was the sexy slut she knew she needed to be tonight, an animal lost in lust. Head down, just the sensation of his steel cock filling her again and again and again regardless of what she wanted. She ached for it, she loved being used like this. Suddenly he quivered and forced his thickness to the limits of her soaking pussy, trembling and staying locked inside her. Her eyes squeezed shut, enduring, mouth open but without voice. She felt him slide out of her and she instinctively spread her legs farther, her fingers drawn to her clit before she could even think. More…her greedy pussy aching.
She rolled over onto her back looking up at him, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath. His body was sweaty and his muscles bulging against his skin, panting hard. The innocent face now serious and eyes intensely fixated on her writhing body below, her fingers still instinctively rubbing her pussy as she shifted her hips in the air. Then ecstasy, his breath on her quivering pussy, her fingers pushed out of the way as his mouth covered her clit and he kissed deeply, sucking her each time his lips left only to deeply consume her again. Her mind was pleasure, her body contorted against the soft sheets. His fingers easily slid into her and she immediately clenched onto him, desperate to hold on. He pushed down against the walls of her puffy pussy as his tongue penetrated the hood, lapping her juices and surrounding the edge of her clit. Too much, overwhelming pleasure, her thighs came on him like a vice crushing his face, burying it inside her. She panted, catching her breath, before strong arms pulled her legs apart, his tongue toying with her. His full lips pulling hers apart, sucking each one deeply. Her hands now pulling his hair both away and into her more deeply, her hips rubbing him, juices leaking and the raw sexual sounds of slurping and tongue bathing filling the air. No thoughts, just feeling, just pleasure whether she wanted it or not. His soft hair, her quivering pussy, she screamed and felt a wave of pleasure radiate from her, out to her fingertips and toes clenching the sheets. Fast like electricity then warm and slow like fire, radiating through her body, more waves then she could count as she caught her breath, panting into the night air. Still quivering as he kissed her inner thigh, and slowly gave butterfly kisses up her body- past her navel, stopping at her firm nipples, up her neck. Now on top of her and he kissed her deeply, passionately, his intensity overtaking her as he groped her butt, and pinched her nipple. They caught their breath together, warming themselves, needing to be as close to each other as they could. Finally he fell to his side, the innocent and shy DJ, she knew a lifetime ago. He looked at her with eyes that said he was falling for her faster than he should be. Poor boy…She smiled warmly and snuggled up to him as the sun began to rise on another day in paradise.
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