Vengeance 37

Mmmph

She stirred in my arms, suddenly but softly waking me.

“Morning,” I whispered softly as she rolled around to face me. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled, kissing me gently on the lips. She was nude from the night before, and I couldn’t help but let my eyes wander to her tan, voluptuous breasts.

She giggled and squeezed them together for me, knowing where my eyes went.

“What’s on the itinerary for today…sir,” she asked grinning slyly.

“Well…” I said in mock thought, pulling her closer. “You suck my cock right now. Then, in a few hours, you suck me again…and tonight…I bind you and plow you…after you suck my cock.”

“Sounds good,” she said with a laugh, starting to slide down. I pulled her back up and kissed her again.

“Anything you want hun…though I would suggest we make our way down to the beach.”

“Sounds wonderful.”

She got up and started out of the room, taking the sheet with her to cover herself. Unfortunately for her, I still lay on the other end, and with a stumble she unwrapped herself and fell to the floor. She glared up at me as she pulled herself to her feet.

“What?” I feigned innocence. “It’s not like you need it anyways.” She smirked, then turned and left the room. I followed her downstairs and started putting some things together to head to the beach. She handed me a bagel midway through that I quietly munched on while packing.

“What should I wear?” she asked digging through a bag full of her clothes.

“I don’t see why you shouldn’t go like that.”

“Funny.”

“I like this one,” I said reaching into her bag and pulling out what appeared to be little more than bits of black string. In reality it was the stringiest of string bikinis, with two miniscule triangles covering her nipples, and a slightly larger one barely running the length and width of her shaved pussy.

“I knew you’d say that,” she said with a grin, tying it around herself. “How’s it look?”

“Lovely,” I said, running my hands up and down the large swaths of exposed skin.

I pulled her close and kissed her deeply, taking a moment to let my tongue linger across her lips before I pulled away. “Mmm,” she moaned appreciatively as my cock stiffened against her.

I grabbed the bag and led her out the door. The beach was empty for such a nice day. Clouds dotted the sky on an unusually, but pleasantly warm April morning.

She laid out a towel and settled onto her stomach, undoing her bikini top.

“What do you need to tan for?” I asked her incredulously. It was true, the girl had beautiful olive skin.

“Well somebody kept me up late, then woke me at the crack of dawn this morning. I’m taking a nap.”

“So why did you undo your top?”

She kept her eyes closed, but smiled. “For your benefit.”

“Mm, good girl,” I told her before swiftly snatching the top from underneath her body.