what he was doing until I felt the whoosh of air on my backside, heard the slap of his hand on my ass and felt the sting. I glanced over my shoulder. He stared at my ass, frowning in concentration. He raised his hand and brought it down on my ass again. Another sharp sting. Not enough to really hurt, but sure as hell enough to send new sensation zinging through my body and electrifying my female parts. After one more smack of his palm on my ass, I was so close to coming, I buried my fingers in the sand and bit my lower lip. Anything I could do to distract my over-heated body.
Kaden positioned himself behind me, holding my hips. I felt his hard cock against my thighs. A few second later, he buried it inside me once again. I gasped and emitted a very small scream of need. My body shook from the power of our passion and I whimpered, begging him to finish the job. The tide rolled in, tickling my nipples and swirling around my clit. My ass burned from his spanking. God, what fucking, incredible sensations.
“You aren’t going to be a bad girl again, are you?” He changed the angle of his hips to push deeper. He fought to catch my breath.
“Maybe. If you promise you’ll punish me.”
“I promise.” His raspy chuckle vibrated through his body and into mine.
“Promise me one more thing.”
“Okay.”
“Don’t be gentle. Fuck me hard. I need you to fuck me hard.” I gasped and dug my fingers into the fine sand of the beach.
“All right then.” Gripping my waist, Kaden gave me what I asked for with pleasurable assault on my body as he slammed into me multiple times before his own release rendered him frozen inside me for a brief moment as he came hard and fast. I came, too, not a typical skyrocket into the sky and floating back afterward, but more fireworks and explosions.
I’d never done it in the water, and I might’ve reached a new high when it came to an orgasm.
“Oh, fuck, that was fucking fantastic,” Kaden said as he leaned over me. He rolled to the side and pulled me on top of him. I lay with my cheek pressed against his chest and traced the tattoo on one arm with my index finger. I loved his tats. They were intricate and covered a good portion of his body. They made him appear a badder boy than he was, a definite turn-on.
“Yeah, it was. You are the king.” I planted a kiss on his nipple, followed by a lick, and he shivered.
“Yup. The king of cock at your service, milady.”
I giggled, as he spoke in a voice husky with emotion, and I smiled to myself. I knew how to push his erotic buttons, and I took advantage of such knowledge.
“I’ll sit on your throne any day.”
“Just promise to sit on my face.”
“That’s a promise. Just tell me when.”
“Do you need an invitation?”
I laughed at him and swatted his chest. He pulled me forward so his mouth was even with one breast and one very happy nipple and made it even happier. His tongue slid across the stiff peak, teasing it even harder. Taking it in his mouth, he sucked and nibbled until I was ready for round two. I felt his semi-hard dick pressing against my stomach and knew he was almost ready to get busy again, too. He treated my other nipple to the same enjoyable task. By the time he finished, he was rock hard again, and I was wet and ready.
The tide had receded enough that it no longer rolled gently against us, and the sun beat down on the sand, warming it and our bodies.
“Ride me, baby.” He released his hold on me. I pushed to a sitting position straddling his hips.
“Whatever the king desires.”
“I desire you. Always and forever.” His blue eyes burned into mine, leaving a mark that’d never heal, not that I wanted it to. He’d long ago branded my soul, and there’d never be another. I knew that now. There was no denial of what was happening between us.
Kaden was the only man for me. Yet I was still going to leave him.
That sad thought squeezed at my heart with a sadness I really didn’t want to feel right now. I wanted pleasure and hot, messy sex, not emptiness and sorrow. I pushed the negative away to be brought out at a more appropriate time—like in