Being With Mr. CEO (Book 2) [Completed]

(39) I Choose You

Trynna finish up. Felt a bit better.

Xavier's POV

"Yes! Yes! Mhm," In the soft moonlight, the woman's facial expression screws up in one kin to pure pleasure. Her perky breasts rise and fall with each bounce as we start to strike a perfect rhythm. Up and down. Our bodies glisten with streaks of sweat very much evident of our prolonged fucking. "Fuccck!"

We've been at it from dusk, definitely for a couples hours now but I just can't seem to get my fill. Mentally anyway. God! Fuck! The jumbled thoughts keep taunting me, playing various scenarios of how this could all pan out. No matter the angle I look at this shit from, it always end the same: they'll leave again. A crippling pain shoots in my chest at the possibility. The fucking awful possibility.

No, don't think. Don't fucking think. Not now.

"Not now," I mutter bringing myself to the mission at hand. I need control. I need to be in the one in absolute control. I fucking need it. Leaning forward, I begin to suckle on a harden nipple. It's salty vanilla taste elicits a low groan from me once it hits my tongue. Truly fucking exquisite!

I suck harshly as I twirl the sensitive bud between my teeth eliciting even louder moans. Yes, I'm the one in control. Feel that shit! Moving onto the next, I claim and tease it at the same pace until they both glistens with saliva and stand even further at attention.

Zoey shivers above me but surprisedly maintains her pace. Good girl! I award her with a hard slap on one ass cheek followed by a swift caress as I hope to cool the sting. She winces momentarily wounding me but I'm too far in now. I like this. I like this Fifty Grey type shit. I can get off to this. Repeating the process, I hit the other cheek, then caress. Hit then caress. Hit. Caress.

"Holy fuck," I gush at the extra juices now running down my tights and balls. She's definitely enjoying this. My little freak. A smile tugs at my lips. "So fucking tight,"

Squishing sounds and moans fills the room along with low hum of the air condition unit. What a perfect fucking combination! Who would have thought.

Not able to handle the slow pace anymore, my nails dig into the woman's smooth ass as I pound harder inside her dripping core. Her walls clench even tighter around me signaling that her end is near. I contemplate finishing on another doggy style but quickly dismiss it. It might end with her in bed tomorrow rather than on a Portland beach. I know she has reached her limit an orgasm or two ago.

Raw moans and groans falls from Zoey's perfectly gaped mouth. Fuck, the things I could do to that mouth. That perfect mouth sucking, those trembling lips kissing. Her chocking on my stiff cock as I continuously hit the back of that perfect throat. My balls tingle in anticipation. Fuck! Reeling in my wayward thoughts, I drink in sight of the woman being undone on top of me. Best fucking view on this damn island!

"Xavier, fucccck. I'm coming! I'm coming!"

The loud slap of skin to skin and our groans echoes in the room. Moments later warm liquid pours down over my balls and drip onto the sheet between me. "I know. Come on yo man's dick baby!"

I continue hitting her in the same sweet spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm. She shudders against me, her legs quaking before she falls hard against my chest. Soon after I come filling the condom that's still buried inside her. "Damn. This pussy is mine bruh, I swear."

Absolutely perfection. There's no doubt in my mind. I haven't had sex in ages but this trumps every single experience. Hands down. I briefly wonder how our next link up will be like. Definitely crazier than this one I bet. Shaking the thought from my head, I focus on the beautiful woman on top of me. It felt like I was on some serious demon time shit earlier. Hopefully, I didn't do or say anything too... scarring.