Ava’s POV
In one quick movent, he pulled back against his chest, one arm wrapped around my waist while his other hand wandered up to cup my breast.
"Our swim will have to wait," he murmured against my neck.
His fingers found the tie of my bikini top and pulled it loose. It dropped to the floor. The cool sea air touched my bare skin while Joseph’s warm body pressed against my back.
"So beautiful," he whispered, palming my breasts and tweaking my nipples until I moaned.
His hands slid down to my hips, finding the ties that held my bikini bottoms in place. He slowly untied them, and the fabric fell to the deck next to my top.
"Joseph," I gasped as his fingers went lower and felt how ready I was for him.
"So wet for already," he groaned, spinning to face him.
The hardness pressing against his shorts made my mouth water. He kissed deeply before walking backward toward the plush sofa.When the back of my legs touched the edge, he guided to sit down and opened my legs to stand between them.
The hunger in his eyes as he looked down at made feel turned on and electric all at once. His eyes focused on my most private area, and he licked his lips.
"I need to taste you," he said hoarsely. "I’ve been dreaming about it all week."
Before I could respond, he dropped to his knees and pressed his mouth against my core. I cried out, grabbing his hair as his tongue moved over my most sensitive spot. He groaned against , the vibration making it feel even better.
"You taste amazing," he murmured against , his words making shiver.
Joseph used his mouth on , switching between slow, long licks and focusing on my clit. When he pushed a finger inside while sucking on my clit, I almost jumped off the sofa.
"That’s it, baby," he encouraged as my thighs began to tremble. "Let go for ."
When his finger found that perfect spot inside , I lost it completely, crying out his na as waves of pleasure hit . Joseph didn’t stop until my orgasm was completely finished.
When I collapsed back on the cushions, he got up and wiped his mouth, his eyes burning with desire.
"You’re intoxicating, Ava," he said, voice rough with need. "You sound so good when you co."
He quickly shed his remaining clothes, his impressive erection springing free. My mouth watered at the sight.
"I want to taste you too," I said, sitting up and reaching for him.
Joseph’s eyes flashed. "You do?" He stroked himself once, twice. "I don’t think that’s going to work, because right now, I need to fuck that pretty mouth of yours."
The crude words sent a fresh wave of arousal through . He stepped closer, guiding himself to my lips. I opened willingly, taking him in as far as I could.
"Fuck," he groaned, tangling his fingers in my hair. "Your mouth feels incredible."
He kept a steady pace, being careful not to push too deep. He tasted salty and masculine, and I couldn’t get enough. I hollowed my cheeks, making him groan deeply.
As his movents beca more urgent, I slipped my hand between my legs, touching myself in rhythm with his thrusts. When he saw what I was doing, his eyes lit up and he moved faster.
"That’s it, Ava. Touch yourself while I fuck your mouth."
His dirty talk nearly pushed over the edge. I moaned with him in my mouth, and he grabbed my hair harder.
"I want to co in your mouth, Ava. Will you take all of ?"
I nodded as best I could with him still between my lips, and monts later he tensed, his release flooding my mouth as I reached my own climax. I swallowed everything he gave , savoring his taste and the look of pure bliss on his face. Finally, I gently sucked on his tip.
When he finally pulled away, I licked my lips, earning another groan from him.
"You’re incredible," Joseph murmured, dropping to his knees in front of .
He pushed back on the sofa and settled between my thighs again. I felt him, already half-hard again, teasing my entrance. Slowly, he began to push inside, filling inch by delicious inch.
"Moan for ," he commanded softly. "Let hear how good I make you feel."
I didn’t need to fake the sounds that escaped as he established a deep, rhythmic pace. We lost ourselves in each other, our bodies moving together as if we’d been lovers for years rather than days. When we finally climaxed together, we were exhausted, breathing hard, and our hearts racing.
When we both finally collapsed, sweaty and sated, Joseph pulled against his chest.
"I think our swim might have to wait," he chuckled, kissing the top of my head.
"Mmm," I agreed, too blissed out to form coherent words.
Joseph stood, lifting effortlessly into his arms. "Shower first, then maybe a nap?"
I nodded, wrapping my arms around his neck as he carried to the cabin’s luxurious bathroom. Under the warm spray of the shower, we washed each other tenderly before falling into bed, where passion once again consud us until we drifted off in each other’s arms.
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