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  She moved her hands over his back, digging her fingers into his skin as he bit down. Her body was lost in the pleasure, and the added pain was just another sensation her body craved. “Harder,” she cried out.

  He was too lost to speak. His body simply responded to her request. Her back slid against the rocks underneath her, causing minor cuts to form on her back. She didn’t care. The discomfort, the pleasure, the pain; it all bubbled up inside of her as she felt another powerful climax beg for release.

  “I’m close, Eva, so close,” he murmured as his hips continued to hammer her insides.

  “You better not stop,” she whispered. “Come inside me if you have to, but don’t you dare stop.”

  “Oh, god,” he cried out. “But what about…” He trailed off as he focused on keeping himself from release.

  “I’m on the pill,” she assured him as she tightened her arms around him. “Please. Please, Andreas.”

  It was all he could take. He could not restrain himself for another second as his cock pulsated and swelled up to an explosion inside of her. He threw his head back and groaned loudly as his manhood erupted in a torrent of ecstasy.

  The feeling of his warm seed pouring into her caused Eva to gasp. The sound of his masculine moans as his body jerked uncontrollably above her sent Eva over the edge. Her legs tightened around Andreas, forcing him to stay inside her. Her body locked in that position as her second orgasm ripped through her abdomen. She could feel her own sweat mingling with his as they both shuddered and convulsed with the final chords of satisfaction. As the pleasure ebbed away, her body relaxed and the two of them lay there entangled in the aftermath of their bliss.

  “That was… just what I needed,” she said with a small laugh. She could feel him growing soft inside her and sliding around in the mixture of their fluids. “Don’t tell me that’s all you have, big boy.”

  “You have no idea,” he said, leaning down to kiss her deeply. “I think your friend said she didn’t want to see you until the sun came up,” he reminded her with a mischievous glint in his hazel eyes. As if on command, his cock started to grow again while still buried deep inside her.

  Eva was relieved that the night was far from over. She smirked up at him. “That’s true. You better get to work,” she told him teasingly.

  “As you wish, Buttercup.”

  Chapter Six

  The sun peeked in through the mouth of the cave. The morning light was soft and warm. A pair of entangled nude bodies stirred from their sleep. After their marathon of passion just hours before, the couple lay exhausted.

  “Do you never run out of energy?” Andreas asked breathlessly when her hand sneaked around to grip at his flaccid penis.

  “I haven’t had any fun in years,” she said with a pout. She nuzzled against him in the afterglow of their shared indulgence. The rum had worn off long ago and she was surprised that she didn’t look at the night with as much regret as she knew she should feel.

  “Your friend wasn’t lying,” he said, teasing her lightly and pulling her closer to him. He shifted on the hard stone he lay on, and grunted softly when a sharp rock poked him.

  “Poor baby. Thanks for being my bed,” she said appreciatively. While the small cave was beautiful, it was not the most hospitable location. Her hand idly stroked his penis as she lay on him comfortably.

  “You’re welcome,” he said softly, nibbling her ear. Despite the rough rocks under him, the soft girl relaxed on top of him gave him a feeling of complete contentment. He could get used to spending nights with her. Eva’s idle stroking was almost enough to rouse him, but she had worn him out completely. It was almost painful. “You’ll have to give me some time to recover, Buttercup.”

  She chuckled and kissed his cheek. “Well, I don’t have that much time left here. You better recover fast,” she said teasingly, giving his penis a loving pat, “or I’ll have to start calling you Humperdinck.”

  “You better not!” he exclaimed with a mock irate voice. “If you keep making fun of it, I’ll have to show you what my shrieking eel can do.”

  “Oh, I’m well aware of how your eel can make me shriek,” she joked suggestively. Eva pressed her lips against the skin of his chest before moving up to his jaw, and across to his lips.

  He held her against him as they embraced, his fingers combing through the length of her soft hair. “How long?” he asked after she pulled away from the soft kiss.

  “Pardon?” She tilted her head curiously.

  “How long before you leave?” he repeated with concern.

  “I fly home a week from today,” she responded as she continued to stroke him with a firmer grip. “Like I said, not a lot of time to recover.”

  “Apparently not,” he said, feeling the blood rush to the area. His cock grew in her hand and he groaned at the pleasure and pain it brought. “I want as much of you as I can get.”

  She smiled and continued her trail of kisses down his chest. “Take all you want,” she said in a sultry voice as her mouth neared the stiff flesh.

  “I plan on it,” he said with a low growl as he watched her administrations.

  She stopped her kissing and looked up at him with hunger in in her eyes. She had reached his semi-hard erection, and she grinned up at him. “Can you get ready for me?”

  “I’m sure that with enough convincing I could,” he said with heavy breathing.

  “Let me convince you, then.” Her mouth engulfed the head of his cock and she lowered her head down on it gently. Their taste still clung to his skin and she hungrily licked away the remnants of their sex.

  “You’re an excellent negotiator,” he moaned. The warmth of her mouth was only surpassed by the warmth of her pussy, but there was something so erotic and alluring about her head bobbing up and down his shaft.

  She moaned against his flesh in response. Her tongue snaked around the sensitive head and slurping sounds filled the cave. Her hand gripped at the flesh and she pumped at it while she sucked and licked. His head was thrown back in bliss and his hips lurched uncontrollably.

  “Eva… if you,” he started to say as he felt his release building inside him.

  Normally, she would have stopped. Going down on a guy could sometimes be an unpleasant experience. But Andreas had such a gorgeous cock, and he tasted so sweet that she found herself enjoying this. It helped that he was kind, and let her lead, not forcing her head down or doing anything to make her uncomfortable. She felt like she had power over him, and it gave her a thrill. She gripped his shaft harder as her tongue slid across the sensitive head. She felt him swell and pulsate in her hand and in her mouth, and she braced herself for the incoming torrent of his seed.

  His toes curled and his fingers gripped desperately at the smooth rock floor, only to find that he couldn’t. What he wouldn’t have done for a handful of sheets to clench! He was helpless before the pleasure she invoked in his body. His cry of pleasure filled echoed throughout cave as his body shook. She smiled happily at the control she had over him, and was surprised at the intoxicating flavor of the thick liquid gathering in the back of her throat. A few pearly drops escaped and trickled down his veiny cock, glistening in the dim sunrise. Eva allowed his semen to slide down her throat. She was more than happy to allow any part of his godlike body inside her.

  “Thanks for breakfast,” she told him with a devilish smirk.

  “The pleasure was all mine,” he replied, trying to catch his breath. His whole face was glowing with the aftermath of his orgasm.

  “I bet it was,” she said, kissing his penis softly.

  “Give me a second and I’ll give you one last pounding before you need to get back,” he said, even as his erection grew in her hand.

  “I would like that,” she said, slowly climbing on top of him. She looked down at him with half-lidded eyes as she angled his cock against her slit. She was surprised at how drenched she was from merely going down on him. Apparently, the experience had aroused her greatly. She teased herself for a moment
by rubbing his cock back and forth against her swollen folds. Finally, she lowered herself down onto his rod and gasped as his thickness stretched her out. “Andreas, you really do have a wonderful cock.”

  “You have a wonderful everything,” he told her earnestly as he reached out to grasp her hips and control the pace as she rode him. He groaned, unable to believe how amazing she felt. After years of not being with a woman, it felt like his first time all over again.

  She smiled as she pressed her palms against his chest and bounced up and down on his shaft. She moaned as she felt the head penetrate her over and over again. His hands guiding her hips helped when the muscles in her legs began to grow weak. Eva was in paradise as the veins of his cock massaged her insides. She could never remember being so completely filled. Almost without her guidance, her hips began to grind down against him. The motion caused her clit to rub against his skin, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her being. “Andreas, you might be able to convince me to stay a bit longer if you keep driving me wild like this.”

  The words struck Andreas in a way he hadn’t expected them to. The thought of losing her sent a pang of fear through his chest. Of course she would stay. More than just a bit longer, if he had anything to do about it. The desire to make her his grew within him and his hips slammed up to meet her thrust for thrust. The night before had been slow and passionate, but now he was a man possessed as he took her forcefully. “You will stay. Or I might just have to hunt you down,” he countered with a groan.

  She smiled down at him, knowing that it was meaningless banter. Though she had to admit that this was the best she had felt in years. He made her comfortable in succumbing to their passions, and even though he moved quickly, he didn’t demand any more than she was willing to give. “Just worry about satisfying me, Humperdinck.”

  Her words caused his nose to wrinkle and he grabbed her ass to create leverage. His strong arms lifted her up and slammed her back down while his hips matched the rhythm.

  Eva cried out in shock. Her mind went blank for a moment as the orgasm tore through her. The pleasure was intense, like nothing she had ever felt before. She collapsed forward against his chest and dug her nails into his arms. Yet he continued to slam into her hard and fast. She couldn’t even cry out, her ecstasy stole her voice.

  The muscles in his arms began to ache as he lifted her entire weight, but he was more focused on the building sensation in his cock. He groaned and closed his eyes as he felt his second orgasm nearing. Encouraged by the feeling of Eva’s orgasm as she collapsed against him, he kept his pace. Her pulsing walls milked his cock, and his member begged him for its own release. He could not think of anything but that need. He was an animal possessed with the singular thought of claiming her, again and again.

  “Andreas, come,” she whimpered. “Please, come inside me.” she finally begged. Her mind was slowly coming back, but the sensation of his manhood slamming into her sensitive depths and the waves of crashing pleasure stole her independence. She needed to feel his release, and relished that he was taking charge even though it was her body on top.

  Although he was in charge, he wanted to give her everything she desired. He was a slave to her whims and almost as soon the words fell from her lips, his cock swelled once again in release. His seed shot from within him, filling her to the brim until she leaked out onto his groin. His legs went slack against the cave floor and the cool rock soothed his burning muscles. “That was incredible,” he said breathlessly.

  It took Eva a moment to respond. She was too lost in the feeling of being filled once again to notice that he had spoken. Once her senses returned, she kissed his neck and nodded. “You’re not kidding,” she said softly, gently nibbling his tender flesh.

  He moaned a bit and gripped her ass. He massaged the muscles under the skin and felt her groan in pleasure. “Would you really want to stay longer?” he asked without thinking, and kicked himself mentally as soon as the words escaped.

  She stopped her biting and leaned up to give him a long look. “I know I said that when your cock was pounding me,” she said softly, “but no.” She sighed down at him, and touched his cheek tenderly. She didn’t even know this man. He did make her feel incredible, but she would be foolish to expect that to turn into something more. Great sex wasn’t a foundation to build any sort of relationship on. “I have a life to get back to once this is over,” she explained apologetically, but firmly. “Please, Andreas. You can fuck me hard and as often as you want for the week. Just don’t make this more than what it is.”

  “And what is this?” he asked angrily.

  She leaned down to plant a soft kiss on his lips. “Just a fling.”

  The words struck him like a sledgehammer. He looked away with a deep scowl. He knew he shouldn’t have asked. He shouldn’t have bothered trying at all. He usually stayed locked away in his home for a reason. The night before had been a rare occurrence, and as nice as it was, he was beginning to wish it had never happened. Now he was in this position, and found himself latching onto Eva when he knew that she wasn’t interested; he should have known better.

  Chapter Seven

  “You are a cold bitch,” Nicole said in the middle of laughing fit.

  Eva stared at her friend irritably with her arms crossed over her chest. “I am not,” she said defensively. “I let him down easy.”

  “You call that easy?” Nicole asked in disbelief. She put a hand to her head as if trying to imagine the scene.

  “Yes I do. He ruined the moment by trying to make it all romantic, after fucking my brains out.” Eva shook her head and sat down abruptly in one of the hotel room chairs.

  “It must have been good,” Nicole said with a chuckle. “You’re still glowing.”

  Eva chewed her cheek in annoyance and glared at her friend. “Shut up. The quality of the sex was never in question.” Her voice was annoyed, but she couldn’t push the events out of her mind. She was unable to stop replaying the memory of his seed spilling inside her. A rush of heat filled her body as she saw vignettes of the previous night dance across her mind. She could feel him sliding in and out of her in a frenzied rhythm as he took her over the edge. She crossed her legs as she sat to try and ease the deep ache in her stomach of her body craving more.

  “You’re thinking about it now, aren’t you?” Nicole asked with a snicker.

  “I am not,” Eva lied unconvincingly.

  “Oh, shut up. I can see it all over your face,” Nicole said, lying back on the bed. “Oh, Andreas, fuck me. Fuck me hard! Make me your dirty little slut!” Nicole cried out mockingly and dissolved into another fit of giggles.

  Eva stood up from her seat and walked across the room to the second bed. She picked up a pillow and marched methodically over to where Nicole was having the time of her life at Eva’s expense. She lifted the pillow like a battle axe and smashed it down on her friend.

  “Ow! You bitch,” Nicole cried out as the attack of the pillow continued.

  Nicole tried to roll away but Eva was hot on her trail. She swung the pillow wildly, smacking Nicole across the face and body several times. Nicole, having no choice, picked up her own fluffy weapon of doom.

  “That’s it. You just messed with the wrong woman!” Nicole said with warning as she blew her dark bangs out of her eyes in frustration.

  “Bring it on, Nicole,” Eva said, clutching her weapon tightly.

  The two squared off for a moment before launching themselves at each other. Their soft weapons connected with loud smacks that echoed in the room, mixing with the sounds of laughing and screaming. In the scuffle Nicole tripped and fell onto the bed helplessly. Eva sensed the vulnerability and quickly took advantage of Nicole’s compromised position. She launched the pillow fight equivalent of a nuclear bomb, by tucking the pillow against her shoulder and body slamming her friend. The pillow acted like a cushion, preventing any harm but it still knocked the wind out Nicole.

  “Oof. Alright, uncle! You win,” Nicole said out
in surrender. She laid flat on the bed, catching her breath.

  “Damn right I win,” Eva said smugly as she snuggled up against her best friend.

  “I’m glad you’re having a good time here,” Nicole said softly. She had been worried that Eva would get herself into trouble. After years of being cooped up and well-behaved, it might be easy to take things too far.

  “Me too,” Eva said with a soft smile as she put her head on Nicole’s shoulder. “I think I got lucky with Andreas. He was sweet and had stamina. I kind of can’t wait to get back on him.”

  “You’re such a slut!” Nicole exclaimed and swatted at Eva’s ass.

  Eva grunted in irritation. “I’ve only had sex with one man on this trip, how many have you had?”

  “None. I didn’t get laid last night,” Nicole said with a pout.

  “Oh! So you’re just jealous,” Eva said haughtily.

  “Maybe,” Nicole said with a smirk that melted into a sigh. “That would happen. We go the islands where I’m supposed to meet a tropical stud, and you’re supposed to read and wish you were brave like me. Instead you get the stud and I get blue balls.”

  “You don’t have balls,” Eva commented.

  “I have ovaries that need pleasing!”

  Eva rolled her eyes and turned over to put her back toward Nicole. She let out a yawn and curled up. “Well, go please your ovaries. I think I need a nap.”

  “I bet you do,” Nicole said, shuffling closer. “Here, let me cuddle you to absorb some of your satisfaction from all those thrilling sexual escapades.” Nicole had been unable to sleep the night before, having been too worried about her friend’s whereabouts. Now that Eva was home safe, the weariness had set in. She reached out and gave Eva a gentle hug and kissed her friend’s shoulder.