control, and if he wanted me to tell
him something, I would.
“I was just thinking about how beautiful
it is out here.”
“Liar.”
“It’s true.”
“Tell me.” He pulled my hair tighter, then lowered his head to my neck
and kissed it.
“Cole…”
“Tell me or I won’t touch you. I won’t fuck the shit out of that tight
little pussy like I’m about to do.”
I whimpered, half from the pain of him
grabbing me the way he was, and half from the excruciating pleasure that was
radiating through my body. I
couldn’t take the thought of him not fucking me, couldn’t take the thought of
him not putting his hands all over me.
“I was thinking of you fucking my ass,” I
said.
The side of his mouth twitched up, like he was amused by this . “Oh, yeah?” he asked. “You
were thinking of me sliding my hard dick into that cute ass?”
“Yes,” I said. My face flamed.
He took my hand and placed it on his
dick. “You think you could take
that?”
I wrapped my fingers around the thickness
of his shaft. “I don’t know,” I
said.
“But you want to try, don’t you, baby
girl?”
“Yes,” I breathed.
“Say it.”
“I want to try.”
“You want to try what?”
“I want to try to take you in my ass.”
He trailed his hand down my back, under
my thong and over my ass. His hand
spread my cheeks just a tiny bit, and his finger slid down. Even though he was nowhere near my
hole, I gasped.
Cole laughed. “You’re not ready for that,” he said, but he didn’t move his
hand away from my ass. “But you
will be soon.”
He slid me closer to him, moving my legs
so that I was straddling him. He
slipped my bras straps down over my shoulders, and lifted me a tiny bit out of
the water. I shivered as the cool
night air hit my skin.
His hands found the cups of my bra, which
were wet and sticking to my skin, my nipples sticking out in two peaks.
“Fuck, you look good,” he said as he
loosened my tits from my bra. I
moaned as he began sucking my nipples, moving back and forth between each one,
biting and licking them faster and faster until I felt dizzy.
Then he turned me over and pushed me up
against the back of the hot tub and kissed me hard.
He took my hand again and placed it on
his cock, guiding it up and down until I was stroking him under the water. “Yeah,” he said. “Just like that. Stroke my dick, baby.”
I kept going, stroking him harder and
faster as he kissed me and played with my tits. We made out for what seemed like forever, his dick so hard
in my hand I thought it was going to rocket it off of him.
“Pull my boxers off,” he commanded, and I
slid them off him, letting his huge rod spring free.
He made me stroke him for a while, and
then stood up in the hot tub. I
was still sitting down and he rubbed the engorged head of his dick all over my
face, making my skin wet with his precum.
“You are so beautiful, Avery,” he said as
he kept rubbing me with his cock. “Do you see how hard you make me?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
“Look at me.”
I looked at him, our eyes locking on each
other as he grabbed his shaft and stroked himself in front of me. “Take my balls into your mouth.”
I opened my mouth and did as I was told,
taking his balls into my mouth and sucking on them hungrily. They were swollen and filled with cum,
and I imagined him exploding all over my face, marking me.
He jerked himself off, his hand moving
fast over his shaft as I licked his balls. Every so often he would take his dick and slap it on my face. The whole time, we looked at each
other, our connection deep and intense, the electricity crackling so brightly
you could almost see it pulsing rhythmically between us.
Finally, when my mouth was just staring
to get sore, Cole grabbed me and turned me over.
I was still in my bra and thong, but my
tits were out, and he pushed me up against the side of the hot tub until