Private Beach (3 page)

Already, she could feel herself tingling
again, and she reached down and began fingering herself. The sight
of her pleasuring herself in this way drove him to thrust deeper
and deeper into her mouth. But she would not let him have his
reward yet. She wanted him inside her and her need was becoming
more and more urgent.

She released him from her mouth and
straddled him, lightly running her wet sex the length of his cock.
He gasped as she slid her wetness along him slowly, more firmly
now, pressing herself against him. He was hers. She had him where
she wanted him. Gently, she guided him into the tight opening and
began thrusting her clit against the mat of dark hair at his base,
intending to ride him to her final explosive climax.

"I'm going to..." she groaned. But he was
not going to let her go there just yet.

He flipped her over so she was underneath
him on her stomach and pinned her arms above his head. He thrust
into her so deeply that he felt that her tight little pussy would
swallow him whole. He brought her to the brink and kept her there,
gasping, then withdrew.

She felt his wet finger running around the
rim of her ass and then his tongue as he teased and stimulated this
new opening. She groaned, half-wanting it and half-afraid that his
size would hurt too much.

He sank two of his fingers into her cleft
again, while his thumb probed her ass. She felt like the
stimulation would make her explode. Then she felt him ease himself
into the tight passage while his fingers thrust deep into her
feminine core.

She groaned, a harsh feral moan from the
depths of her being as he thrust into her and the pain was
overtaken by waves of the deepest pleasure she had ever experienced
radiating from inside her. Each stroke became less painful and more
pleasurable than the last.

"Is that what you wanted? Is it?" She felt
his warm breath on her ear and groaned her assent.

He rode her expertly and just as she felt
she could take no more, she came in the most complete, loudest
screaming orgasm she had ever known, carrying him along with her on
the waves of her climax and sucking every last drop from deep
within him.

She felt him reach his gasping, shuddering
goal and they rolled apart on the bed, still panting their desire
for each other.

He traced something on her flat stomach,
which was now slick with sweat and fixed her with those captivating
green eyes.

"Changed your mind about the airport?"

"Sure," she smiled at him. "It's going to be
a fun week."

Read more about Megan's week in France in
Private Beach 2, scheduled for publication February 2012

Scheduled for publication January 2012

Johnny's sister is getting married and she
wants her brother to clean up his act and have his long hair cut so
he looks good in the wedding photos. She pays for him to have a
haircut at the classiest salon in town - but when he gets there, he
finds the hairdresser has something else on her mind

She ran her fingers through his thick wavy
hair, letting it fall back against his muscular shoulders.

"Exactly how long is it since you last went
to a hairdresser?"

She stood there, one hand on her tiny waist,
head on one side, waiting for an answer.

He mumbled something, grateful that the
tent-like hairdressing cape she had swung around him was disguising
the fact that he had a raging hard-on.

Mimi had the blackest, shiniest waist-length
hair he had ever seen. He pictured it falling across his naked
chest as she sat astride him.

No, he had to concentrate. He was here for a
haircut, not to get laid, no matter how hot the stylist was.

He tried to think about something else,
anything but this sexy woman with her hand tousling his hair.

Then he froze. He looked down at the floor,
where she had carelessly left a plastic hand mirror.

In its reflection, he could see straight up
her tiny denim skirt. Far enough to see that she did not consider
underwear to be an integral part of her work wardrobe.

She saw where he was looking and caught his
eye in the larger mirror in front of him. Her gaze was knowing.

She touched her tongue to her lips slightly
and parted her legs, inviting him to look back down at the mirror
on the floor...