Make Me Crazy: An Older Man Younger Woman Steamy Stranded Romance Page 4

  I watch as he starts back to shore, his pace increasing as he moves with the tide now. When he gets close enough to stand, he rises from the water, his perfect body dripping and rippling as he walks toward me. My heart pounds in my chest and I feel myself growing wet. I want him. Now. More than anything I’ve ever wanted in my life.

  I stand and walk to him, the sand warm on my bare feet. When I reach him, neither of us say anything. We just stare at each other. His breath is ragged and I know it’s as much from his swim as it is from the heat between us, because my own breath is just as choppy. He reaches up and rubs his thumb across my bottom lip, then grabs me by my upper arms and pulls me to him, kissing me roughly on the mouth.

  I match his intensity, running my hands all over his hard body as I open my mouth to let his tongue inside. He tastes salty and the way his mouth is moving mine is something entirely new and wonderful for me. I’ve never been kissed like this before. I’ve never been kissed by a man. One who knows what he’s doing. And, oh, my God, does it ever feel good. I let out a little moan and feel him smile as he kisses me some more.

  When he stops, he pulls back for a moment. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”

  My heart pounds and I’m suddenly terrified that he’s going to stop. “I know, but I need this. I need you. I feel like I’ll die if I don’t have you.”

  “Don’t say it if you don’t mean it, Paige, because once we start, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”

  “I want you, Mac. Please. I won’t change my mind.”

  I lift up onto my tiptoes and kiss him wildly on the mouth to show him that I mean it. His hands move to the front of my shirt and he yanks at it, popping all the buttons in one quick move. I gasp, shocked that he could do that so easily. But he doesn’t stop there, he tugs the sleeves down off my shoulders and the shirt falls to the sand, leaving me in my pink bra and panties. His mouth leaves mine just long enough for him to get a look at me like this, almost naked in the sun. The expression on his face tells me I have nothing to feel embarrassed about.

  I run my hands down the ridges of his abs to the front of his shorts, then undo the button and unzip them. When they fall off his narrow hips, he’s completely nude, his enormous cock aimed at my tummy. He wasn’t exaggerating. The man is hung. I take his cock in both hands, surprised to see how small they look wrapped around his hard length.

  He smiles down at the sight of my hands on him like this, then quicker than I can think, my bra is gone and he’s holding my breasts in his big hands, teasing my nipples with his thumbs. He lowers his face to my chest and plunges his mouth over my right breast, sucking and swirling his tongue over my nipple until I can hardly stand it. He stays there for a long time, then moves over the other side and starts over, tempting and torturing me with his tongue. If he can bring me this close to coming just with his mouth on my breasts, I can only imagine what he’d do if his face were between my thighs right now.

  He kisses his way up my body and his mouth finds mine again. His hand slides down my tummy and in between my legs. His fingers find their way inside my drenched panties and his hot skin presses against my throbbing pussy. I grind against his palm, shameless, wanting, aching for release. I moan and my hips buck against his hand, begging him to finger-fuck me. Just when I’m about to go insane from sexual frustration, he dips his fingers inside me, rubbing against my waiting clit.

  “You’re so wet, baby girl,” he says in a low tone. “I want to taste your sweet honey.”

  “Yes, Mac, please,” I pant.

  He rubs my pussy some more, then pulls out just when I was about to come. I let out a pouty sound that makes him chuckle. “Don’t worry, I’m going to take care of you so good that by the time I’m through with you, you’ll be ruined for other men.”

  “I already might be,” I say, and it’s true. He’s already given me more pleasure than that prick, Greg, ever did.

  Mac lifts me up by my ass and I wrap my legs around his waist. This is exactly what I was trying not to think about earlier and now that it’s actually happening, it’s so much better than I could ever have imagined. I rub against his giant cock, soaking him.

  He walks with me in his arms and just as I’m about to line the tip of his cock up, he sets me down on one of the lounge chairs.

  “Not yet. You’re not ready for me.” He lowers himself onto his knees and spreads my legs apart with his hands.

  I prop myself onto my elbows and stare down at him while he kisses his way up my inner thigh until he reaches my sweet spot. His tongue travels the outside of my sensitive skin, causing my legs to spread even more. I watch, mesmerized by the sight of him licking and sucking on me like this. It’s the first time a man has gone down on me, and I honestly had no idea until this very moment just how much I’ve been missing out on.

  “Oh, God, Mac, that’s so good.”

  He lifts his face up and smiles at me. “It’s better than good. I’ve never tasted anything as good as you.”

  This time when his mouth touches me, he spreads my lips with his fingers and he finds my pulsing clit, letting his tongue roll over it with just the perfect amount of pressure. He lets out a deep growl that vibrates through my entire body and sets off an explosion of pleasure. I jerk and buck my hips and press myself against his face, coming in huge waves all over his mouth. He slides his fingers deep inside my pussy and my orgasm is drawn out for what feels like hours. When it’s over, I open my eyes again in time to see him lapping up my juices. The sight of it has me so turned on, I feel like I could have another orgasm right now. I don’t know if it’s him or if it's feeling like there’s no one else left on the planet, but it’s like a switch has been flipped and I’m no longer the shy, inexperienced Paige anymore. I left her back in St. Lucia. Now, I’m a wild, free, sex kitten, who isn’t going to over-think this. I’m just going to let myself go. Let myself feel. Let myself enjoy every lick, every suck, every touch. I’m going to do things I never thought I would but always wanted to.

  He kisses his way up my body, taking his time, leaving his fingers inside me, stretching me as he moves toward me. I know this is it. We’re going to fuck, now, and I’m a little scared at how big he is.

  He stares down at my face for a second, reading my thoughts. “It’s okay, baby girl, I won’t hurt you.”

  He takes his hand out of my pussy, then uses both hands to lift me again. This time he sits down with me on his lap, his erection filling the length of my lips and then some. I grind myself against him, wanting him to impale me with his big cock, but he grips my hips and says, “Slow down. We’ve got time, and if we take it slow, it’ll feel so good for you.”

  “I want you, now, Mac. All of you.” I reach between us and pump his thick shaft with my fingers, then lift myself up a bit and position the head of his cock in line with my pussy. Rubbing the head of his cock up and down inside me, I soak him, then slowly, carefully push myself down over him. He was right to tell me to go slow, he’s so big that I definitely could do some damage if I tried to rush it.

  “Oh, fuck, you’re tight.” He says, closing his eyes and leaning his head back.

  He’s not even in to the hilt yet, and he’s already filling me and stretching my hot muscles. I shimmy my hips a little, trying to make room for every thick inch. And, then I finally let it happen. I relax and push myself down the rest of the way, crying out with pain and pleasure as I take him in all the way. I still my body, trying to get used to the feeling of him. It doesn’t take long before my body starts to move on its own accord, rocking and circling and thrusting.

  He takes hold of my breasts with his big hands and tugs on my nipples and sucks on them until they’re peaked and rigid. “Oh, yeah, Mac, just like that.”

  “Go slow, baby. I want to make sure you finish first,” he says, as he reaches up and takes hold of my cheeks. He tilts my head and kisses me softly on the mouth. I bite at his bottom lip, not wanting to slow down, not wanting to stop. I ride him harder now with long drags over his l
ap. My hands roam the muscles of his arms, and then I place one hand between us, where our bodies are joined.

  I’m so lost in him that I don’t even remember that we’re outside on the beach, with the ocean a few feet away. I’ve never done anything like this, something so wanton and wild. But I’d do anything to have him again, to feel this good.

  I kiss him roughly, parting my lips to invite him in again. Our tongues find each other and move together perfectly as I ride him.

  He pulls back suddenly. “Be careful, if you keep that up, I’m going to come inside you.”

  “I want you to come inside me, Mac. I want you to give me everything you’ve got.”

  “Oh, baby, you have no idea how badly I want to come inside you, but we shouldn’t. You could get pregnant.”

  I move over him harder now. “I want you, Mac. All of you.”

  He smiles at me for a long moment, watching me as I ride him. “Good, because there’s no part of me that wants to stop.”

  He reaches up one hand and kisses me hard on the mouth again, thrusting his tongue in time with my hips. My breathing grows ragged and I know I’m close. I rub my clit against his thick shaft harder now. “Oh, yes, give it to me.”

  Mac grabs my hips with his hands and takes control, pushing and pulling me in hard drags over his cock. I feel his cock twitch inside me and I know he’s about to come. My muscles tense around him, milking the come out of him.

  “Oh, fuck! Fuck, fuck,” he growls as he thrusts himself into me with incredible force.

  I cry out his name as I explode around him, coming over and over while he pumps me full of his seed. When it’s over, he wraps his arms around me and holds me tightly to him, our sweaty bodies clinging to each other as we pant and recover.

  “That was amazing,” I say, my voice nearly gone.

  “Fuck me…that was the best…I’ve never gone bareback before. It’s a whole new level of perfection.” He kisses me. “You’re a whole new level of perfection.”

  I trace his lips with my fingertip and smile at him, feeling satisfied beyond what I’ve ever known before.

  “I don’t know if I ever want to get rescued,” I say. “Because back in the real world, there are no orgasms like that.”

  “There are if you’re with me.”

  I lean my forehead against his. “You were right.”

  “I’m always right, but what are you referring to?”

  “The part about you ruining me for other men.”

  Mac grins, his dimples popping. “So I did what I set out to, then.”

  “You might have to do it again just to make sure I’m completely ruined.”

  Chapter 8

  Mac

  I hold Paige on my lap long after round one is over. My cock is still buried inside her tight, little pussy, and I know for a fact, it’s never been as happy as it is now. Hell, I’ve never been as happy as I am right now. I’ve got my dream girl on my lap, completely naked, and she’s up for more, which I’m happy to give her. I love the taste of her, the sound of her voice, the way she looks at me…everything about her really.

  I know I should be worried about not using protection, but somehow with her, everything is different. I’ve never wanted to get tied down before, but the thought of tying myself to Paige for the rest of my life sounds like heaven to me. I stare at her beautiful, young face and wonder if she might be feeling what I’m feeling. She leans down and kisses me, long and deep, and my cock comes to life again. Her eyes grew wide and I know she’s feeling how hard she’s making me already.

  “Are you ready again?” She wiggles her hips over me, testing me out.

  “I’ve never recovered this fast before. You have some magical power over me.”

  “Oh, that makes me one lucky girl.”

  I grip her ass and stand, then carry her back into the house, while we kiss and she runs her hands all over my body. Even though I could carry her around for hours without getting tired, I set her down on the nearest surface I see—the kitchen table. She lays back and spreads her legs wide for me.

  “You’re so hot, baby. I’ve never seen anyone as perfect as you.” I run my hand up the center of her body and to her neck, then slide one finger into her mouth while I kiss my way from her breasts to her neck. The way she’s sucking on my finger tells me that having my dick in her pretty mouth is going to be amazing. But not, yet. Right now, I’m balls-deep in her little pussy and I want to stay there.

  I lift my upper body so I’m standing up straight, and even though I can’t kiss her from here, I can watch her, which is exactly what I want to do. She gazes up at me and I can tell that she knows what I want from her. Paige grins, then runs her hands from her tummy to her breasts, pinching her nipples and tugging on them until they peak. She lifts her head off the table and pushes her huge tits up higher, then licks her nipples, rolling her tongue over each one slowly, as she stares up at me.

  “That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” My cock throbs, begging for me to let him go, but I won’t. Not until she comes at least twice.

  I rock my hips back and forth, watching as my dick slides out, then back into her dripping, pink pussy. Her skin on mine is the softest velvet, her muscles clamp down around me when I thrust in to the hilt. I bring one hand to her pussy and press down a little, then slide my thumb in so I can rub her clit while I’m fucking her.

  She moans and her eyes roll back in her head, then she closes them and starts bucking her hips as I thrust harder and harder, slowing down until she’s panting for more. The sounds she makes drive me wild with lust and I feel myself coming closer to the edge, but I won’t go over yet. Paige tugs on her nipples and pinches them until they’re dark pink and rigid between her fingertips. Watching her fondle herself like that is almost more than I can take. I pull out with one quick move, then lower my mouth over her pussy again, shoving my tongue in as deep as I can go, while I circle her clit harder now.

  Paige explodes, writhing and wiggling under my face, her hands now in my hair as she pulls me in further. Her sweet juice squirts onto my tongue as she throbs and screams out my name. I lap up all of her come like I’m starving for it. And in a way, I am, because there’s never been a taste as good as this, and I’ll never get enough, no matter how many times I eat her little pussy.

  When she’s done, she sits up, then slides herself off the table and drops to her knees, licking my chest and abs on her way down. I stare down at her as she takes my dick in her hands and holds it out in front of her mouth. She licks up the shaft, slowly, carefully, like she’s having a popsicle. Then she presses her lips to the head of my cock and sucks me into her mouth as deep as she can go. She can’t make it that far in, but I’ve never had a woman who can take me in all the way. I’m too long for that. Paige is making up for it by using her hands down my hard length, gripping and stroking me as her head bobs back and forth.

  I grab the back of her head and push myself in a little more—not too far, I don’t want her to choke—but just enough to let her know she can take me deeper than she thinks. I stare down at her, feeling powerful to have her on her knees like this. She gazes up at me with a smile in her eyes as she pumps my cock.

  I pull out, not wanting to come yet, but she keeps hold of my dick with her hands, feathering up it with her tongue. “I want you to come in my mouth.”

  “I want to, but not yet. I want to make you come again first.” I take her hands and lift her to her feet, then spin her around and bend her over the table. She gasps a little, then lifts her bottom high in the air to give me full access. I stare down at her pink slit, my blood pumping through my veins with force. I run my hands along the curves of her hips and take handfuls of her supple, smooth ass, spreading her open for me even more. I spank her pussy with my cock, feeling her wet, hot skin against mine.

  “Oh, yes, Mac!”

  “You like that, baby? Do you like it when I spank you with my dick?”

  “Yes,” she moans. “I need you to spank me
.”

  “Have you been a bad girl?”

  “So bad…” She turns her head to the side and grins. “I’ve been thinking very dirty things about you since I first saw you.”

  I smile back at her, and spank her again, then rub my cock along her glistening lips. “Tell me what you’ve been wanting me to do to you.”

  “I wanted you to bend me over and fuck me, just like this,” she says, her voice raspy.

  “What else?”

  “I want you to come down my throat and all over my tits.”

  Her dirty words have me so close now that I have to grip my cock extra hard to rein in my orgasm. I reach up and take her hand in mine, then guide it so it’s between her body and the table. I position her fingers so she can rub herself while I fuck her. Then, I line myself up with her pussy and thrust in all the way with one, hard thrust, stretching her. I feel her fingers pressing down on her pussy while I slide in and out. She’s working her clit hard and fast now, and I get the extra pressure from it that makes me throb.

  I fuck her harder now, gripping her hips with my hands. Her cheek is pressed up against the cool wooden table as I rock her body over and over, slamming myself into her, the scent of her arousal strong in the air.

  “Give it to me, Mac,” she pants. “Give it to me, baby. Fuck my little pussy. Fuck me so hard.”

  I slam myself into her one last time, bending at the waist as I spill my seed into her in long, powerful waves. Paige grunts and grinds her hips so she’s taking me in so much deeper as we come together. Her body jerks and spasms underneath me until her legs seem to give out and I have to hold her up.