Chapter 5: Even higher
When he awoke sometime later, David found himself still wrapped up in his wife's arms. Her warm, steady breathing tickled his chest as her limbs clung to him like a safety blanket. Her arms wrapped around his torso, her chest pressed against his ear, and her leg intertwined between his.
David’s eyelids fluttered open, bathing in the gentle glow of the light seeping through the curtain. The ocean twinkled outside their windows, casting a thousand stars across their bedroom.
A sudden wave of arousal hit David, as he felt Sarah’s breasts pressed against him, the softness providing an enticing contrast to his muscle-bound form.
David couldn't help but bask in the warmth of her embrace, the feeling of safety and security that Sarah's arms provided. His heart swelled with love for her as he inhaled her scent, taking in the familiar blend of vanilla and jasmine that was uniquely hers.
He laid there for a while, his body sinking deeper into the plush mattress beneath them. Sarah's gentle breathing lulled him into a state of calm, and he could feel his eyelids growing heavy once again.
But just as sleep threatened to claim him, David felt Sarah stir in his arms.
Her soft, warm body shifted against his, and he felt her hand begin to explore his back.
David couldn't help but feel a spark of desire ignite in his core as Sarah's fingers traced patterns on his skin.
He looked down at her, taking in the sight of her tousled hair and sleepy eyes.
"Hey there, handsome," she murmured, her voice husky with sleep and desire. Her lips stuck together from the trace of drool pooled at the edges. Without hesitation, David reached his head high and met Sarah's lips with his. His mouth opened and devoured her, tasting the unique combination of flavors that belonged to her.
The scent and sound of the waves crashing along the beach mixed with Sarah's pheromones ignited a newfound furnace deep in David's core.
They broke the kiss, returning to their sleepy embrace, the safety of each other's arms. David didn't want to let her go, didn't want to break the reverie that her touch had enchanted him with.
Sarah, sensing David's desire, looked up at him with those stunning blue eyes, her gaze piercing and intense. She smiled, her eyes shining with a mix of humor and hunger.
"I see someone's hungry for breakfast," she teased, grazing her teeth against his earlobe. David felt a shiver run down his spine, the sensation of her hot breath against his ear electrifying.
Sarah's hands explored his back, tracing his muscles and savoring every groove beneath her fingers.
"I could eat a fucking horse," he growled playfully, feeling hunger for nourishment pulsating from his very core. There was a raw, untamed energy building up within him, begging to be released.
"I'd rather you ate something else, Mr. Johnson," Sarah purred, her voice dripping with seduction, "but I suppose breakfast, couldn't hurt."
A smile began on David's face, his cheek pushing Sarah's voluptuous breast slightly as he revealed the mischievous gleam in his eye.
"Mmm, yes, a hungry husband needs to be fed," she said, rolling on top of him, her loose hair falling over his face like a curtain.
Her breasts, large and perfectly round, glistened with dew, each one a voluptuous summit that begged to be mounded and devoured.
David couldn't resist the temptation.
But before David could do anything at all, Sarah jumped from him and the bed like a whirlwind, letting out a sexy giggle. "Ok, ok, I can tell you need some sustenance. Come on," she said with a tantalizing twinkle glimmering in her eyes.
She sauntered over to David's suitcase, scooting across the bedroom floors adorned with plush hardwood, her ample breasts bouncing as she moved.
David stared at his naked wife, mesmerized. He couldn't believe how gorgeous she was. Her body was perfect, everything he looked for in a woman - full figured and flawless.
Sarah rifled through David’s suitcase, highlighted by the sultry sunlight filtering through the gap in the curtains.
David watched her every move, taking in her lithe figure, voluptuous chest and the gentle sway of her hips.
Sarah hunted through the suitcase like a woman possessed, emerging with a tropical shirt, adorned with flower patterns. She held it up to her, examining how it would look on her, before giving David an appraising wink.
"I think this one," she said.
"for you or me?", David quipped, the devious glint intensifying.
Sarah giggled, beginning to unbutton the many buttons on the tropical shirt.
She finished unbuttoning David's shirt and lightly slipped it over her shoulders and arms.
The shirt draped over her curves, massive on her body , it had been made for a man, but Sarah turned it into an exotic oceanic display, showcasing her tantalizing curves.
David's eyes widened, a mix of shock and desire spreading across her face. He couldn't believe the way she made the shirt transform into an enticing sensual oceanic display, showcasing her tantalizing curves.
The shirt remained unbuttoned, the gap between breasts bare, the skirt of the shirt barely grazed the top of her toned thighs, and the breasts of the shirt caressing Sarah's own perfect hills.
David's eyes were glued to the magnificent sight, lust surging through his veins like raging fire.
Sarah turned back to his suitcase, tearing through it the rest of the way, finally retrieving a salmon set of shorts that complimented the shirt perfectly.
David still lay stark naked on the bed, his eyes firmly glued to Sarah's voluptuous form.
As she bent down to slip on the shorts, David's eyes were treated to a mouth-watering view of her perfect ass, the tight muscles flexing and releasing with her movement.
He couldn't help but let out a low growl as he took in every inch of her, his body already thrumming with desire and need.
Sarah straightened, turning toward him with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"I promised you sustenance," she ground out in a voice dripping with sex. "Let's go eat."
David exploded from the bed hunting for clothes, turning the room upside down with carelessness and haste. Sarah laughed playfully, swiping the discarded clothes off the floor and placing them onto the empty suitcase.
Sarah began to do up the buttons on the shirt that she had stolen from David's wardrobe, watching David scramble around aimlessly for his clothes.
She did the buttons high enough to hide her ample cleavage but not a button higher, knowing full well the tease would drive David wild. She wanted him hungry, she wanted him needy.
Sarah turned towards the full length mirror, checking herself out, satisfied with the results.
The shirt concealed just enough of her delectable body and the tight, tailored shorts hugged her hips and ass like a glove.
David watched in amazement as Sarah flirted in the mirror, her movements sexy and fluid. She was playing a seductive game, enticing him, driving him wild with desire.
An electric spark crackled in the room as David continued to ogle Sarah, his desire and lust boiling to unbearable levels.
"well, get dressed then, my insatiable lover," Sarah taunted, her voice dripping with so much sex that it almost felt illegal to hear it.
David turned to the pile of clothes, pure laser beams of will power forming in his eyes, ready to pounce and tear them apart.
David became a tornado of energy as he violently searched his pile of clothes, ripping each piece from its disheveled resting place. His movements were far from graceful, each action bursting from sheer lust .
David spoke nothing, no coherent words or thoughts left his consciousness. All that was left were vivid images of his wife's body, every curve, crevasse and valley ingrained into his mind.
David dressed at breakneck speed, imagining the way Sarah's shirt and shorts would cling to her perfect form. His blood pressure surged, urgency coursing through his veins.
David threw clothes on his body so fast it looked like he were Superman changing in a phone booth — his body glistening with sweat from the frantic hunt for attire. He pulled on boxer briefs, underwear that barely contained his bulging cock. He then slipped on a pair of well worn black pants, which hugged his strong thighs possessively.
All he needed was a shirt, he found another Hawaiian shirt, it clung to his muscular chest. It was a bit tight in all the right places, but it worked.
A thousand salacious thoughts raced through David’s mind. Every scenario he pictured fueled his lust and aroused his primal instincts. He imagined Sarah pulling open her shirt, the buttons bursting from their holes as they gave way to her mountains of feminine flesh, begging for his mouth to claim them both.
Sarah reached the bedroom door and paused, her hand wrapped around the doorknob as she glanced over her shoulder at David. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and her lips curled into a sultry smile.
"Like what you see?" she purred, her voice dripping with sex. Her body looked absolutely stunning, the tropical design of the shirt complimenting her golden skin. The bright fabric seemed to elevate her sun-kissed hue like a painting set ablaze.
David couldn't help but stare, his eyes locked on Sarah's chest as it heaved with every breath she took. The shirt was tight around her breasts, her nipples straining against the fabric, the outline of each perky peak visible through the thin material.
His cock throbbed in response, the bulge in his pants growing larger with each passing second.
"You better hurry up, lover," she breathed, "or I'll have to start without you."
The mere thought was enough to send a bolt of lightning straight to David's cock, and he could feel it straining against the fabric of his underwear.
David scrambled to finish dressing, putting his feet in a pair of flip-flops.
"Sarah…" he growled, his voice thick with lust.
She giggled, the sound music to his ears. He could feel his pulse racing, desire building at a fever pitch inside him.
With a spring in her step, Sarah walked towards the door of their cabana, daring the unknown lovers outside to pick up their game.
David felt the war of two hungers battle within him - the need to rip off his clothes and claim her, to lose himself in her body and the hunger for breakfast, desperate for the energy it would provide.
Sarah burst through the cabana doors, intoxicating blue eyes sweeping over the paradise before her - the vast expanse of beach stretching out towards the horizon, shimmering in new morning light.
"Good morning, sunshine," she greeted morning's first risers in a voice that could only be described as decadent.
The beach was virtually empty, save for a few early risers scattered about, indulging in their morning java as they watched the waves roll in.
Sarah strutted past them all, heading straight for the food.
David followed close behind her, his eyes glued to her perfect ass.
The thought of ripping off those shorts and bending her over on the sand was almost too much to bear.
He imagined her sinking down onto his cock, her wetness coating him as he thrust deep inside of her.
The faint tickle of food under his nose proved to be a distraction from his depraved fantasies. And as if on cue, the smell of freshly cooked pancakes wafted through the air, teasing his senses with its delicious fragrance.
David's stomach rumbled, pulling him out of his reverie and back into reality.
He was hungry, but as they approached the food bar, his hunger only intensified. The saliva built in his mouth, eagerly anticipating the taste of sweet jam and syrup.
The two of them rolled into the breakfast nook like big dicks in a locker room.
The sweet scent of pancakes and bacon permeated their nostrils, invigorating their senses and sending a surge of saliva flooding their mouths. Sarah's mind raced with images of thick, succulent strips of meat coated in maple syrup, dripping onto her breasts and creating a saucy, salty-sweet pool between them.
"Well, well, well, look what we have here," Sarah purred.
They met each others gaze and looked back to the breakfast bar.
Sarah's eyes blazed with unquenchable desire as she sized up the food before them. David felt his own core light up with a fire that matched the woman beside him.
They began to absolutely fuck up this breakfast bar, piling their plates high with sausages, streaky rashers of bacon and mountains of pancakes.
Sarah's hips swayed as they walked, every step sending a delicious tremor through her voluptuous form. David watched the way her ass moved beneath the tight fabric of his shorts, the way her thighs tightened and relaxed with each step.
His mouth went dry as he imagined those thighs clenched around him, and his cock twitched in response.
But now was not the time for that. Now was the time for breakfast.
David and Sarah began to devour their meals, famished from the passionate activities of the previous night. They shoveled food into their mouths, practically inhaling it as they worked to satisfy their hunger.
Sarah moaned around a mouthful of pancakes, the sweet syrup dripping down her chin. Her eyes fluttered shut as she savored the taste, and David couldn't help but stare at her. His cock twitched at the sight of her indulging in her food with such unbridled pleasure.
The sight of her sensual, swollen lips dipped in syrup and filled with tender pancake matched the hunger between his legs.
David matched Sarah bite for bite , the sweet and salty goodness warring within his mouth with each delectable morsel. The strawberry jam trickled down to his chin, plump and ripe, perfectly ripe.
Soon enough, they finished their first plate, and with out uttering a single word both rose for round two.
They approached the bar again, their eyes scanning over the mouth-watering selection of food.
Sarah's hips swayed as she moved, her full ass tantalizing in her tight shorts. David couldn't help but imagine ripping them off and bending her over the buffet table right then and there.
He shook his head, clearing the filthy thoughts from his brain and focusing on the food before him.
David loaded up his plate, a mix of sweet and savory items to please every craving. He piled pancakes high with whipped cream, strawberries and syrup.
Sarah did the same, her thighs clenching as she leaned over the food. He marveled at the way his shorts stretched over her curves, the fabric seeming to hold her ample ass captive. He longed to grip her hips and slide her against him, feeling the heat of her hot, wet center grinding against his own. He swallowed hard as the lust welled up within him, his cock throbbing and aching in his shorts.
David watched as she carried her plate back to the table, her hips swaying invitingly underneath her tight, white top.
His mouth watering, David dug in with ferocity. Hunger consumed him like an insatiable flame, but still, the sight of Sarah munching on her own plate made his core ache.
David looked up from his plate, catching Sarah's eye. The heat between them hung in the air like a thick fog. Hunger became greed, and both partners felt it pool between their legs.
They repeated this routine a third, and then a fourth time until they both sighed with contentment, visibly glowing with delight as they experienced their third and fourth helping of breakfast living in the summer sun.
"Shall we try to walk it off?" Sarah suggested, running her fingers through her long, dark locks.
David nodded vigorously, his eyes flickering over her toned body. His mind brought back vivid images of earlier and he felt his cock twitch slightly in response.
As they started their walk, David couldn't help but stare at the way Sarah's shorts hugged her ass. The thought of her full, voluptuous curves riding him hard was enough to drive him wild.
They strolled down the beach in almost total silence, letting the sound of the waves drown out their thoughts.
The sun beat down on them, casting a warm glow over their skin as they walked. Sarah had unbuttoned the top button of her Hawaiian shirt, revealing a tiny sliver of cleavage as she moved.
David couldn't help but let out a low growl as she sauntered past him, her ass swaying and her hips rolling with each step. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to grab a handful of that soft, juicy flesh, to feel it yield beneath his fingertips as he pulled her in close.
Pure electric power surged through his body refilled from the hearty breakfast, his hungry eyes fixated on Sarah's. He wanted to rip off those goddamn shorts and ravage her right there on the sand, right in front of everyone.
But they continued to walk, the unspoken tension between them palpable. The longer they walked, the more David's heart pounded in his chest, the thump-thump-thump of his pulse echoing in his ears.
The ocean stretched out before them, the water glistening as the midday sun peppered it with light.
Power surged through his body at the thought of Sarah, his cock stiffening painfully against his underwear.
He could feel the tip brushing against his zipper, his erection straining to burst free.
David didn't let himself indulge in the filthy fantasies for too long, however. He knew where this was going. He knew that if he stared at Sarah for even one more second that his aroused state would consume them both.
He wanted to take her now, right here. But doing so in front of everyone would be reckless and foolish.
Sarah looked back at him, a sensual smile on her face. She bit her lip, the action beckoning him with so much filth and temptation that he thought he might burst. Her eyes sparkled with devilish flair.
"You know I always get what I want," she taunted him, challenging him to take control.
He could feel his body humming with need and anticipation, the sexual tension between them was palpable. So much power coursed through David he felt like he could punch a mountain in twain.
The tension coursing through his body demanded release, and he knew with absolute clarity that he'd lost the battle for self-control.
Pulling Sarah to him tightly, he crushed their mouths together in a merciless kiss. Their bodies pressed against one another like two waves converging in a tempest, rocking and heaving with unchecked passion.
Chest to chest, David’s hands roamed wildly all over Sarah's toned form, gripping and kneading with the feverish desire of a man who had finally—perhaps foolishly—decided to lose his goddamn mind for once.
He could feel Sarah's heart hammering wildly like a caged animal desperate for escape. His hardness pressed insistently into her belly, the thin fabric separating them only serving to heighten their awareness of one another.
Sarah moaned into his mouth, her tongue meeting his in a feverish dance. He could taste the maple syrup from breakfast, mingling with the more base and primal flavors of desire.
Their lips parted, breaths stolen as they stared into one another's eyes.
David reached down to Sarah's ass, and picked her up like she was light as a feather.
Sarah instinctively wrapped her legs around David's waist as their lips met in another long, passionate kiss.
Their bodies were flush, and as they stood there, kissing, David began to walk to the open-air cabana.
Strolling back to their oasis, the salty air brushing over their damp skin, desire burned within them.
Sarah's thighs gripped David's hips, and she could feel his erection between them, rock hard and straining.
She kissed him again, her lips eager and eager to match the primal lust within them. Her breasts pressed against his chest, sending a shiver rippling through his body.
His cock twitched in response as he walked them forward, guided by the thumping desires of his raging lust.
His hands gripped the curve of her plump ass, feeling the heat of her pussy scorching through her shorts.
The sensation was so intense, he could almost feel her wetness seeping into the fabric.
The anticipation alone was nearly enough to drive him over the edge, and he grunted with primal desire as he carried her back towards their cabana.
David kicked open the door and strode inside, neither of them breaking their feverish kiss as Sarah's legs tightened around him, pressing their lower bodies even closer together.
His hands trembled as they slid from her ass to her thighs, feeling her soft skin through the fabric of her shorts. He wanted to rip them off, tear them to shreds and feast his eyes on her glistening pussy.
David carried Sarah into their cabana, kicking the door closed behind him as he stared hungrily at her toned body barely covered by flimsy scraps of fabric.
Sarah's thighs gripped his hips, her legs trembling with anticipation. She was struggling to breathe, the tension between them saturating every atom in the air.
Her heart raced in her chest like a rabid stallion.
"Fuck," she muttered, teeth clenched as she kissed him fervently. She could taste the salt from the sea air and the remnants of pancakes and syrup from their breakfast mingling on his lips.
His breathing grew ragged as he took in every inch of her; the taste of her lips still lingering on his own.
"Bed," she growled, the tone so primal it sent a jolt straight to his cock.
She didn’t even have to say the word, before he was making his way across the room. Her thighs gripped him tighter still as she crushed their lips together once more.
His grip tightened on her perfect ass as he lowered her down onto the bed. Their bodies pressed together, mouths and hands wildly exploring each other's bodies.
David gripped the row of buttons holding Sarah's shirt together and yanked it apart—the buttons flying through the air like shrapnel. He stared down at her body, a goddess in his eyes.
Her breasts spilled out , her rosy pink nipples straining towards him.
She similarly grabbed his row of buttons
, tearing them apart.
David's shirt fell open, revealing his toned chest to her starving gaze.
She didn't waste a moment, her hands roaming over his defined muscles.
He grunted at her touch, his body trembling with restrained desire.
His lips found the crook of her neck, sucking and nipping at her sensitive skin.
Sarah moaned as he trailed kisses along her neck and down to her collarbone, dipping his tongue into the hollow of her throat.
To the surprise of them both, an external noise punctured the bubble of their shared ecstasy.
The unmistakable sound of a woman crying out in pleasure pierced through their intimate sanctuary. It came from the cabana over the dense tree line, but Sarah recognized the sound of a woman trying to suppress the sounds of their mind-numbing ecstasy while attempting to stay hidden behind the seductive curtain of their cabana.
"Jesus fuck," Sarah gasped, the sudden interruption a splash of gasoline dousing their burning desire.
David's eyes slid shut, his movements growing rigid at the idea of another couple fucking just meters from their very own bed. All he could think of was stripping Sarah bare and showing the faceless lovers what they had been missing out on.
"We can't let them outdo us," Sarah panted, her hands frantically grabbing at David's belt buckle.
He grunted again, the lust within him boiling over, and he gripped her shorts, yanking them down and exposing her bare pussy to his hungry gaze.
Fuck, he thought. She's soaked. Her lips were swollen from lust, slick and shiny, and her clit protruded invitingly from its hood.
Sarah stared at David with wide eyes, her breathing just as heavy as his, lust pouring out of her in waves. He could see it in the way she trembled underneath him, the need in her eyes. She wanted to let go, to give herself over to the pleasure he could give her and forget everything else.
"Fuck those bastards," Sarah growled. "Let's give them something to really hear."
The sheer untamed lust that poor from David's gaze could have made pandas fuck in captivity.
She sat up, her back pressing against the headboard, her breasts bouncing with the movement.
His raging hard-on almost hurt as it throbbed insistently against the zipper of his shorts, desperately seeking an escape from it's denim prison.
"Fucking tease," David snarled, shucking his pants and briefs in one fell swoop of his powerful legs. His throbbing manhood sprang free like a slingshot, jutting out powerfully from his Adonis like form.
His mouth fell open, eyes devouring the sight before him.
The shorts Sarah wore vanished in an instant, rippling as the material tore in half from his rapid motion.
Sarah lay on the bed, spread eagle and dripping with anticipation, like a delicious dessert awaiting the licking and sucking of a skillful chef.
David charged towards her, saliva building in his mouth as heavy breaths rattled in his chest.
"I know what you want, Sarah," he growled.
He dove onto the bed, pinning her beneath him, hands lacing through her hair as he stormed his mouth onto hers.
Sarah's body writhed with pleasure beneath him, her own hands gripping his muscles as she bucked into his lips.
His tongue danced along the grooves of her lips, tasting her intoxicating essence before delving deeper, probing into her mouth as his hands trailed down her body. Sarah's breath hitched as his fingers grazed her waist. Naked, they writhed together, creating a symphony of animalistic sounds as they let themselves go.
From outside the cabana, they could hear the muffled cries of the unknown couple, their efforts a poor attempt to mask the sheer noise they were making, the distant sounds of pleasure turned to agony, as if the unseen lovers were watching their own show in unrequited jealousy.
Sarah rolled over, straddling David’s waist with her hands gripping his shoulders. Looking him straight in the eyes, she whispered, “Take me.”
David growled, his jaw clenched as he gazed into Sarah's intensely passionate eyes. Without a moment of hesitation, he grabbed her ass, lifting her until she felt the tip of his cock teasing at her entrance.
"Fuck," Sarah hissed, her eyes rolling back as she felt her own slick arousal coating him.
David's hands gripped her firmly, guiding her down onto his cock, inch by delicious inch. His eyes never left hers as he filled her, feeling every bit of her slick, juicy heat surrounding him.
He held her still for a moment, watching as Sarah adjusted to his size. Her hips rolled restlessly, and she could feel her muscles clenching around him in anticipation.
From the other cabana, clapping and grunts echoed, building in intensity with every primal thrust of the unseen couple.
It only served to fuel David and Sarah's lust as they replied with matching movements of their own.
He slowly began to thrust, feeling her pussy swallow him whole with every deft twitch of her hips.
Sweat trickled down their faces as they ground against each other in a frenzy of pure lust and desire.
With every screaming push, David thrust deeper into Sarah, feeling her pussy clench around his dick as she reached for her high-pitched orgasm.
"Yes, yes, God yes!" Sarah screamed out, her heavy breasts bouncing with every forceful thrust. "Give it to me, baby!"
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air as their movements grew sloppier by the second.
With every savage entrance, David pulled Sarah's perfect body against his, teasing her pulsating clit with his low-hanging balls. Sarah shrieked with delight, her insides trembling as orgasmic currents tore her apart.
Similar moans echoed from the distant cabana, with the unseen lovers bellowing their own symphony of pleasure.
But Sarah didn't care, she could barely hear them beyond her own tumultuous world shattering around David's cock.
He grunted, feeling her pussy clench around him fiercely as Sarah's nails gouged deep into the flesh of his shoulders.
It took everything in David's power not to blow his load right then and there as he rammed himself into her soaked valley. Her tight insides massaging his hard rod with mind-numbing pressure.
The more Sarah moaned and screamed, the more turned on he got, and the more feral he felt.
He mercilessly kept fucking her, his hips pistoning faster and faster towards her pussy, until she trembled beneath him, her legs quivering with pleasure as she begged for release.
"More, fuck, oh God, more..." she cried, her voice muffled by his demanding lips.
David feeling the mere brush of Sarah's clit on David's descent, struck her G-spot with each humiliating push, making her scream even louder than before.
And still, he didn't stop. Unyielding as a rock, he played her with his powerful high-arched shaft, making her walls tremble with his dominant will. Her nails scratched against his shoulders, marking him as hers, and still, she yearned for more.
"Oh, David, please, don't stop," Sarah cried out, her breath coming in gasps. Her tits bounced before him, beads of sweat trickling down the smooth slopes.
He watched as her arousal glistened on his slick cock, painting every inch of his manhood in her glossy sheen.
She stared down at him with half-lidded eyes, her walls tightening around him as she reached the pinnacle of pleasure.
"Fucking hell, Sarah," he growled, nails digging into her hips. He increased his pace, the sound of their wild sex echoing throughout the cabana.
Sarah's head rolled back with each of David's lascivious thrusts, and she cried out again with a throaty gasp as she felt her orgasm tearing through her like a tidal wave.
"Oh, fuck," she screamed, her insides clenching around David's throbbing shaft as she shuddered with release.
David grunted, his body tensing as he felt himself getting close to the edge. Sarah's orgasm set him off, and with a growl, he spilled himself deep inside of her, filling her to the brim with every pulsing jet of his climax.
Yet, his cock remained as hard as the diamond on her ring, jerking spasmodically within her, desperate to continue their raw, unbridled lovemaking.
Their bodies slicked with sweat as they kissed hungrily, their mouths and tongues dancing wildly as they tasted the tang of sweat and desire on their lips.
Sarah's pussy spasmed ecstatically around him, her hips rolling in a silent plea for more.
"You want more?" David growled, his voice laced with raw, primal desire. "You greedy little thing."
Sarah's devilish glint returned to her eye as she bit her lip, locked her legs around David's hips, and rolled him onto his back, her movements so nimble and strong it might as well have been fluid magic.
Her knees straddled his body, and she could feel his still twitching length trapped in her drenched folds.
Desperately in need of her, David grunted as he felt Sarah's breasts press against his chest. Lust surged through his body once more as he watched her riding him with a wicked grin on her face. She slid up and down, left and right, too an fro, driving him so deep and so hard inside her, he was sure he would lose his mind.
"You going to cum again for me, baby?" Sarah purred.
She leaned back, feeling him hit even deeper.
His hands grasped her tits, squeezing them as she rode him furiously. She loved the feeling of his cum inside her, and it made her pussy clench so hard it nearly hurt.
Slamming down onto him, Sarah thrust her hips hard, loving the feel of his cock so deep inside her.
Their skin slicked together with a mixture of passion and sweat as they moved in perfect harmony.
It was the primal fuck, and raw pleasure flooded David's body as he reached up to grip her hips. With every thrust, she ground her clit further down on him, each roll of those firm, curvaceous hips taking her ever closer to the edge.
His fingers gripped hungrily onto her perfect ass. He slapped her smooth flesh, the crack of skin on skin only serving to heighten their carnal connection, and Sarah screamed, driving down on him once more.
Sarah grabbed his wrists, her hands fiery as she held him captive to her whims.
"You like that, huh?" Sarah growled, driving down on him again. She pinned his wrists to the sheets about his head with a fiery grip.
David's cock twitched at her commanding grip on his wrists, the delicious pain making him even more desperate to make her scream in pleasure.
"You like that, huh, baby?" Sarah purred, rocking her hips.
"Fuck yeah," David grunted. His lips found her breast, licking the rosy peak hungrily.
Her head fell back as she rode him harder, the sloppy noises of their fucking mingling with the deep sounds of their grunts and moans.
The sound of their slick bodies slapping together filling the air like whips cracking in an underground dungeon.
David's heart pounded in his chest as Sarah continued her wild onslaught, his cock twitching and pulsing with each thrust. He could feel the orgasm building deep inside him, so intense it was nearly agonizing. His toes curled, flexing with every shiver and quiver that raced up his spine.
His balls rolled tight against his body, and he knew with absolute clarity that he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Sarah," he growled, warning and desire tightly entwined in that one word.
The pressure of her pussy, the way she gripped him so tightly, the feel of her wet heat - he was close to the brink.
Sarah let out a primal moan, one so long and drawn out that it almost sounded animalistic. Her movements became even more ferocious, giving into her lust entirely. She wanted to make him cum so badly that the ache in her pussy almost reached the point of pain.
And as much as he tried to resist her, he couldn't. The image of those luscious curves bouncing above him was too much to bear. His pinned wrists held captive by her firm grip, the contrast of their strength and beauty an exciting vision. Sweat trickled down his forehead as his body writhed beneath her rhythm.
"Goddammit, Sarah," he gasped, his throat raw and ruined from his screams. Yet, they sounded nothing but primal and in tune with the moment.
Her gasps of pleasure reverberated off the cabin walls as he burrowed his cock deep within her, grinding against her G-spot with obsessive fervor. The sounds of their bodies slapping against one another echoed through the forest, sounding like a couple of wild animals in heat.
David felt himself nearing his peak, the veins in his neck bulging as he desperately tried to hold back, prolonging the inevitable. Sarah's pussy dripped with desire, wet and slick against his rock-hard cock.
"You want me to cum, Sarah?" David asked with a throaty growl, desperation lacing every syllable.
Sarah's eyes flashed with fire as she nodded, tightening her grip around David's wrists. She increased her tempo, riding him harder and faster than before.
"cum for me, NOW," Sarah demanded, her voice barely above a whisper, the emotion so raw it seemed to crack like thunder overhead.
David's entire being stiffened, the overwhelming sensations supplanting all thoughts.
The very air around them seemed to hum with anticipation as they closed in on the precipice of ecstasy.
With a final, desperate lunge, he drove into her, nailing home every nerve ending in a glorious explosion of sensation.
His cock contracted violently, bathing the walls of her pussy with hot, silky cum.
Sarah cried out as her own orgasm tore through her. She ground her hips down on him, milking every last drop of his release as her inner muscles clenched and released in a series of spasms that were so intense, they made her vision blur.
David had never come so hard in his entire life. His toes curled as he panted and moaned beneath Sarah, completely spent.
The image of her pretty face twisted in ecstasy as she exploded on top of him was too much to bear. He erupted powerfully again, and Sarah felt his load filling her up for a second time; she fell apart the moment she felt the second jet of his warm cum enter her wet pussy.
She moaned loudly as her body trembled with pleasure, the orgasm rushing through her in waves as she clung to him tightly.
"Fuck, David, fuck," she whimpered, the sensation almost too much to bear. Her muscles clenched around his cock, her walls rippling with utter ecstasy.
David's own release triggered by that sensation of her trembling inside, a third load lava-like hot cum spilled out of him and into Sarah, both of them gasping in the wake of a mutual climax unlike anything they'd ever experienced before.
Wave after wave of pleasure consumed her, leaving her trembling with satisfaction. She collapsed forward, her head on his shoulder, as she fought to catch her breath.
Their bodies were slick with a mixture of sweat and the fluids from their carnal lovemaking.
David wrapped his arms around Sarah, and they lay still for several moments, enjoying the sense of oneness and tranquility that washed over them as they came down from their high.
Sarah's heartbeat returned to its normal rhythm, her breathing slowed, yet she made no attempt to move from David's embrace. She wanted to stay here forever, basking in the all-consuming afterglow.
Slowly, David softened inside her, his release cooling and seeping from her pulsing walls as he slipped out.
Three back to back orgasms filled Sarah way beyond capacity , making her feel like the most desired woman in existence at this very moment. No mere fantasy, just pure reality.
Her muscles loosened, twitching ecstatically as he moved within her. She rolled onto her side, facing him. David worked himself up onto his elbow, his hand trailing across her perfect frame, taking in the sight of his own wetness on her skin.
Her sculpted abs reflected the morning sunlight pouring in through the lush curtains. Her slender thighs were adorned with a few stray hairs, framing the softest mounds in between.
A river of their combined release seeped from her glistening pussy and streamed down the insides of her athletic thighs, painting a picture of pure lust and lustful adventure on the sheets beneath them.
David laid there, too spent to move. His cock twitched weakly every now and again, reminding him of the climax he had just experienced.
The unseen lovers had long since finished, leaving the forest around their cabana silent as death once more.
The couple in the cabin over may have heard the screams of their own symphony of pleasure, but the sheer exhaustion that followed proved they wouldn't be hearing it again for awhile.
"That was," Sarah struggled to find words, her hands circling David's biceps, "incredible, baby."
His cock softened further as the sweat cooled between them, his hand resting on her tight stomach, fingers splayed out.
"Fuck me, it was," he agreed, pressing a gentle kiss on her shoulder.
"that'll show them who's boss," Sarah murmured with a smirk, her body curled up against his.
The remnants of their lovemaking sprawled out on the bed, a testament to the intense emotions shared.
David's arm snaked around Sarah's waist, drawing her back against his chest.
He nuzzled into the nape of her neck, his body already stirring with a new wave of anticipation.
"We have a whole day ahead of us," he said, his voice husky with longing.
"can you keep up?" Sarah taunted, a wicked grin playing at the corners of her lips.
He growled, his hips writhing restlessly against her toned thigh.
"I can try." David chuckled led as he felt his dick starting to stir again.
Sarah rolled over, straddling David's waist with a playful gleam in her eyes.
"See if you can keep up with me this time," she challenged, winking seductively.
David grinned, his eyes blazing with hunger as his hands gripped her plump ass, lifting her up.
"Let's see," he whispered, merely teasing her.
"I know!" Sarah exclaimed, her eyes shining with mischief. "Come here."
Sarah lept from his hands, positioning herself next to David's hips, "look at me" her tone left no room for argument.
He licked his lips watching as she crawled towards him on the bed with a sinister smile.
Sarah didn't respond at first, instead, she placed a finger between David's lips, "quiet," she whispered. The playfulness in her eyes had turned into something raw and primal.
David's cock sat at maybe five percent of full mast, but Sarah knew just what to say.
As Sarah's luscious breasts hovered mere inches above him, David couldn't help but wonder why women seem to love teasing their men before pouncing, like lions on a wildebeest capture.
"You want me, baby?" Sarah looked down at him with a devilish smile, her nipples reaching toward his thighs like stone cutters.
David followed her previous command and remained quiet, swallowing the thick lump in his throat. His eyes drank in the lustful images revealed before him, the tantalizing glimpse of her glossy pink lips parting slightly as she leaned downward. Her cerebrum exploded with thoughts of her awaiting tongue swirling around his pulsating head.
"Stay still," she ordered sweetly, swatting his shoulder playfully. Her perfume danced around them, wisps of vanilla and jasmine wafting through the bedroom. The sweet scent floated around them like tentacles, reaching beneath their expectations.
She leaned her mouth towards his manhood, yet she wouldn't allow him off the hook that easily. Instead, she began kissing along his hips and thighs, her fingers lightly tracing over the same path.
He growled deep in his chest, his hands gripping the bed sheets so hard his fingers hurt, clenching convulsively at her gentle kisses.
Anticipation consumed him as Sarah's mouth approached his cock, hungry and desperate to taste him again.
Sarah closed her eyes, inhaling one last time the mix of their sexual scents, their combined wetness a tantalizing aroma that threatened to drive her wild.
"fucking look at me," she growled, her hands rough on his thigh, her nails digging in as she gripped his hard muscle. With an almost animalistic growl, she stared into his eyes, daring him to move, daring him to command control.
Her eyes bore him down. "look at who's doing this to you," Sarah said.
It was true, he had lost himself entirely to her, and he loved every moment of it. He allowed his eyes to roam, exploring the curves of her body. The way her tits hung low beneath her, her skin glowing with the sweat from their past activities.
His cock was still in the process of coming back to attention as Sarah grabbed two hands full of his shaft.
Sarah continued, "watch as your wife pumps you hard and deep while singing a dirty song of seduction.”
Her grip around his shaft tightened, squeezing with a just barely painful amount of pressure. David's abs clenched in an involuntary response to the sweet torture.
She made her moves, teasingly sliding her lubed hands down from the base to the head and back up, forming a perfect 'O' with her lips as she neared the tip.
"*Suck* that dick, Sarah," David groaned through clenched teeth.
"No" she taunted breathlessly, "let's turn up the heat."
Sarah positioned herself over David's groin, her glossy pink lips hovering inches from his rigid erection. Lust burned in her eyes as she teased the sensitive head with her fingertips.
"*Fuck,* Sarah," he begged, his cock aching with need.
"I'll take my time," she teased, her breath hot against the hypersensitive skin.
David bit his lip, trying to remain calm while Sarah's soft cheek rested against his dick.
"watch as my ring pumps your shaft," Sarah murmured, sliding her hand smoothly along David's length. Her breath tickled his head, a shiver of anticipation running down his spine.
Slowly, agonizingly, Sarah started to roll her hand up and down David's cock. The tight pressure of her grip ignited a rush of heat through him while she watched his reaction closely.
"Do you like that, baby?" she whispered.
David could only nod, unable to speak as the pleasure swept through him.
David saw her wedding ring glint in the sunlight as she expertly slid her hand up and down. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
Her movements matched the breathy sighs spilling past her cherubic breasts, and it sent him spiraling.
The symbol of all his love for her, her ring, drove him insane as it caressed his throbbing cock.
"Fuck, Sarah!" David moaned, practically growling through his clenched teeth. That tender ring licking at his cock made every muscle in his body ache with pure, unbridled lust.
His hips twitched, and Sarah knew he was close to the edge. She leaned forward and lapped softly at his tip, just enough to tease.
She smirked, her breath hot as she flicked her tongue out and tasted the bead of moisture gather on his tip.
"No, you relax," she whispered, her breath escaping in little puffs as she leaned down.
"your ring, your goddamn ring," he cried out, his words losing coherence as his body tensed.
His hands clamped around the sheets, knuckles turning white.
Sarah pulled her left hand from his pulsing shaft, inspecting the fat diamond that adorned her wedding finger glimmering in the sunlight. "Look at what you get to fuck," she said in a sultry purr, her voice dripping with menace.
David moaned as he watched her take hold of his cock. Her expression was one of complete dominance and lust as she stared up into his eyes. She slowly glided her hand down to the tip of his cock, not even faltering upon the sight of the precum leaking out.
"God, Sarah. You're making me go crazy," David said, trying to maintain some level of composure.
"do you know what I want, baby?" Sarah asked, gripping his throbbing shaft again.
David stared into her eyes, prepared to rip out his own heart and lay it bare on the sheets before her, if that's what she demanded.
"I want you to coat this ring with your cum," she said huskily, slowing her grip to tighten the circle of sin around his tortured cock.
"And I want you to watch," Sarah whispered, her voice dropping to a low rasp of raw desire. "Watch as I fuck your cock with my hand and claim your cum as mine."
A shiver ran down David's spine, and before he could protest, Sarah had engulfed his entire head in her two talented hands, every nerve in David's manhood sprang to life.
"Fuck, Sarah, yes," David groaned, his hands grasping the sheets in desperate surrender.
Sarah looked up at him with a glint in her eye, "this is ours, baby. Our love, our lust, our pleasure."
Each hand, with a mind of its own, slid up and down his shaft, working in tandem to send bolts of pleasure through him. David's head rolled back against the pillows as he watched Sarah stroking him forcefully, his cock glistening with pre-cum and her saliva.
Her wedding ring slid up and down in a mesmerizing rhythm that matched the pounding of his heart. The filthy image of his release-slicked cock entwined with Sarah's fingers and the symbol of their love sent him spiraling towards the brink.
She pumped him with fervent precision, twisting back and forth, painting a glossy sheen along David's sensitive skin.
His eyes darted around, searching for purchase against the storm of pleasure brewing inside. He clutched at the sheets beneath him, knuckles white and body trembling as she continued to milk his every nerve.
All he could see was the wedding ring she wore, the diamond glinting in the sunlight as it grazed his sensitive flesh.
Sarah's strokes became more persuasive as she knew exactly how to bring her man to the breaking point. Fingers digging into his hips, she matched her rhythm to the pulsing veins in his shaft, stroking him deeper and faster.
"Baby, I ain't gonna last much longer," David panted, each breath catching jaggedly in his throat.
Sarah's eyes flashed with devilish delight at David's submission.
She increased her speed, each stroke of her hands making his cock twitch and pulse with desire.
"That's right, baby," she encouraged with a husky whisper. "Give it to me."
In response, David arched his back and let out a guttural moan, his thighs tensing and quivering beneath Sarah's grip. Her hands flew up and down with practiced ease, her wedding ring gleaming in the sun as her soft skin slid against David's straining flesh.
She gripped him harder, squeezing tighter until he couldn't help but succumb to her erotic grip.
His toes curled, and with one final, desperate lunge, he buried his cock deep inside her hands, roaring out his release.
Sarah tightened her grip further, massaging him skillfully as ropes of hot, white cum erupted from his tip, coating her wedding ring in a thick layer of his pleasure. It clung to the glittering diamond and encircled her delicate finger in a lustrous gift.
David's body rippled beneath her fingertips as the carnal emotions seeped from his pores.
She held onto his throbbing shaft, swirling her hand along the length of it, stroking every inch with practiced precision. He moaned in appreciation, a mix of exhaustion, satisfaction, and anticipation bubbling beneath the surface.
David basked in the delirium of her raw intensity, feeling deliriously possessed by her quest for his vice. Sarah kept her rhythm unhindered while her glossy lips whispered obscenities into the pulsating veins of his neck - he grew moist just thinking about this sultry encounter.
"I can feel your every twitch, your sloppy moans telling me you can barely contain yourself honey," Sarah whispered, like ushering a throng of starving fanatics towards her altar.
Cum ran over her hands , splayed over the evidence of their mutual passion and lust as she watched him throb with satisfaction. A pearling bead hung at the tip of his head, like a dewdrop suspended on a lily pad, as Sarah brought her ring-adorned index finger up, catching the translucent droplet as it trailed down to the rest of the festooned cum-shot.
"Oh God" David moaned, breaths escaping him in desperate entreaties.
His body spasmed of its own volition. His arousal pulsating through their cabin with tsunami-like intensity. Sarah's body seemed to hum an air of triumph as she continued to stroke him.
"Mm, there you go baby," Sarah purred before continuing with greater resolve.
David's dick deflated like a popped balloon, twitching helplessly as Sarah wrangled the last lingering remnants of his climactic rush. His body trembled under her skilled guidance, exhausted from the violent torrent of orgasmic joy that had spilled from his cock mere moments before. The final strands of his cum flowed out to mingle with the rest.
"Fuuuck," he groaned, his upper body sinking into the bed, muscles lax after such a powerful release.
Sarah stroked him gently, milking every drop as she savored the feel of his warm velvetiness against her hand, the evidence of his desire slick and wet against her fingers.
"Well then," she whispered as she admired the gooey remnants of her efforts.
They locked eyes , and she gave a confident, smug grin as she brought her cum-coated finger to her lips.
The salty taste of him lingered on her tongue as she purred in carnal pleasure, "mmm, that's so fucking good."
David could only watch, mouth agape and thighs trembling from the intensity of the shared ecstasy.
Sarah let her tongue dance over her wedding ring, tasting the salty tang of the mingling fluids coating the precious gem.
The second that the cum covered ring dipped between her swollen lips, David moaned. He felt the air shatter with unquestionable desire that even the heavens above bore witness to.
As his wife’s lips closed around the glistening stone and she sucked, an indulgent slurping sound rose and fell, causing David to keen in delirium. The intensity in his gaze, the heavy breathing from deep inside his tight chest, and the yearning to be reunited with her core made Sarah gasp with greed.
"Fuck," Sarah broke free of her own lusty trap, breath hot and needy.
David felt his cock go from zero to one hundred in a heartbeat, his body ready for the next round of their carnal exchange .
Sarah's eyes glinted devilishly, and she crawled up David's body, her stiff nipples brushing against his warm skin. The taste of their combined fluids still lingered on her lips, mixing with her natural sweetness.
Their faces mere inches apart, she leaned down and whispered in his ear.
"You want more of me, baby? I'm not even close to being done with you."
David's breath hitched in his throat as he felt her hot breath on his earlobe, nibbling gently before whispering her words of carnal desire. His hips thrust upwards instinctively as he let out a low growl.
"I'll take that as a yes," Sarah murmured, her lips brushing against his as she began to grind her hips against his throbbing manhood.
Pure testosterone coursed through David's veins as her slick wetness made contact with his dick. He automatically reached for her, pulling her closer, eager to feel her flesh against his.
"I want it all," she declared, grinding her mons along him.
"I will give you the world," he groaned, nipping at her delicate neck, inhaling her vanilla scent deep into his lungs.
Sarah took hold of David, guiding him inside her. Her slick pussy opened reluctantly only for him to fully plunge his cock into her throbbing wetness. Her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders, scoring his back as his girth stretched her sensitized walls.
David's hips surged forward, driving his entire length deep inside her without the slightest hint of mercy.
"I will fuck you to the end of the earth, baby," he groaned before capturing her lips with possessive urgency.
Sarah melted beneath him, letting her petite frame slide over his hard muscles.
As he delved deeper into their connection, Sarah moaned a symphony of pleasure, her back arching in response to the rhythm of their bodies. The sounds of their fucking echoed through their private sanctuary, drowned out by nothing except the pounding of their racing hearts.
David kissed a trail down Sarah's neck, his lips tracing over the smooth olive skin, his breath hot and heavy. He cupped her head with both hands, his thumbs gently caressing her cheeks as he delved back into their connection.
Sarah whimpered into David's kiss, feeling the waves of pleasure rippling through her as he claimed her lips. With every stroke of his tongue, her body liquified.
David slid his hands over Sarah's luscious curves, exploring at his own greedy pace. The way she arched into him sent his heart rate soaring.
He tangled his fingers in the strands of dark hair cascading down her back, pulling her impossibly closer, their bodies melding as if they were two puzzle pieces on the precipice of completion.
Sarah opened herself up to him, her legs wrapping around his torso, pulling his lower body tightly against hers. His lips moved gently over hers, their tongues dancing in a shared rhythm as they deepened the kiss.
David drove himself deeper and harder into her pussy, the wet walls of her cunt enveloping his cock wholly and wantonly. Her hands grasped his shoulders hungrily, nails digging into his skin with each intense thrust. She panted over him, every breathy gasp matching his steady rhythm.
David's hands squeezed Sarah's hips more tightly, angling her body for maximum intimacy. Her breathing grew ragged as she surrendered herself to the feverish throes of pleasure.
David's hip muscles tensed, all semblance of control already fading. Sarah clutched at his back, gripping him with ferocity. The taut, shiny metal of her wedding ring slid against the petals of her labia as David slammed into her, nearly biting at her nipple while looking into her eyes.
“You like that, baby?” Sarah asked coquettishly. Her voice, husky and inviting, sparked the oddly buried flame deep within David's chest.
David’s mind raced as she toyed with her hips, playing on a soulful note buried deep within him. With each twist and roll of her ass across his throbbing member, his hips bucked like a stallion in heat – the tantalizing motion pushed his cock harder into her hot, moist hole.
David picked her whole body up off the bed and slammed her onto the waist, her blood rushed from her chest to her neck, the muscles in her throat bulging with each wild gasp.
"God, Sarah!" he roared, holding her entire weight in his arms as he continued to fill her insatiable fuckhole. His hands gripped her tightly, kneading at every free inch of skin.
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