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I'm laying on the bed on my hands and knees in nothing but my thong as I watch out the corner of my eye as he shrugs off his suit jacket and tosses it on a chair at the edge of the room. His hands don't slow as they unbutton the shirt and toss it on top of the suit jacket. He strides towards the bed, and heat flares within me.

A possessive squeeze of his palm is followed by his thumb sliding up and under the waistband of my panties. He snaps the delicate lace of my panties, letting them flutter down my left leg. Another tug and they are gone.

He turns me over, laying me on my back. I watch him intently, he sucks on my nipple while he tugs the other between his fingers. He slides his hand down over my hip and thigh, then slowly moves it between my legs. His fingers graze against my wetness. I hold my breath, waiting for his next move as my body throbs, ready for him.

"Close your eyes and open your mouth," he commands.

I listen, closing my eyes, sitting up, and opening my mouth, unsure of what to expect. A cold glass touches my lips and soon after the cool liquid of 'sex on the beach' was going down my throat as his fingers pressed against my wetness. His fingers slide over my clit as his mouth slowly licks and sucks my breast again. He puts the glass back onto my lips and as the cool liquid touches my tongue his finger slips inside of me. I tilt my head back and moan as my hips rock against his hands.

His large hand glides up my legs to my hips before pulling me towards him, where he stood between my legs. His hand begins travels over my mound then spreads my legs more.

He gets on his knees in between my legs and his fingers drift over my pussy before entering me again. As his other hand moves up my stomach, his tongue flicks my swollen clit. I gasp as my body reacts to his every touch.

My head swam from all the sensations. It was too good to be true. He clasps his hands firmly onto my hip as his tongue swirls, then his lips brush against me.

I can't take much more. My body pulses from my core. I grab the sheets of the bed as I feel my orgasm approach. His tongue only moves faster as I reach down and run my fingers through his hair.

"I'm close," I gasp.

I let out a moan as he slips another finger inside of me. A rush sweeps over my body in waves and my hips buck. He kisses the side of my thigh as his fingers slow.

My body quivers and I let out a happy sigh. He moves his thumb over my clit, rhythmically from side to side, his fingers continuing. I laugh from the sensitivity and try to pull away.

"Stop," I say breathless.

"I'm just getting started."

His fingers thrust deep into me and a moan escapes my lips. My legs feel weak, but my body still responds to his touch. I feel my orgasm rise quicker this time, as if it never had a chance to die away. He knew my body better than I did.

"Oh, please stop." My breaths come quicker.

The pressure from my core begins to build again. I can't take it. Sitting up, I look at him, watching for a moment as he caresses my body with his free hand. His face looks tender, gentle, but his fingers felt more demanding.

"I can't take it anymore," I cry out. "Please, please just fuck me."

He stands up and pulls his pants down as I move back on the bed and he moves between my legs. I reach down and feel his erect manhood, slowly stroking it as he brings it closer to my pussy. I gasp as he enters me, my body immediately throbbing and pulsing like it had just a few minutes ago. His movements begin slowly, then quicken, hitting deep within me.

Panting, I move my hands down his muscular back and over his strong ass as it rises and falls with each thrust. He kisses my lips quickly and then whispers in my ear.

"I want you to come again," he says. "I've never seen anything sexier than when you come."

I couldn't speak, I'm too close. My core pulses as my body moves with his. I begin to tremble and then the waves swell inside of me, traveling throughout my body before crashing over me.

When I try to speak, my words catch in my throat as my orgasm spreads over me. I open my eyes and meet his gaze as he comes inside of. Wait...

HE JUST CAME INSIDE OF ME!

"Fuck, I just came inside of you," he says freezing. "Please tell me you're on birth control or something."

"I'm on birth control," I reply. But this means I just let a complete stranger fuck me without a condom. How reckless could I be?

"I'm clean," he attempts to reassure the look of fear in my eyes.

"How do I know you're not lying? How do you know I'm clean? I could..."

His mouth turns into a crooked smile and his hands move into my hair, wrapping it around his fists as he looks into my eyes and holds me close while his hips rock slowly. My words die out.

He kisses me gently and then holds me in his arms as my body slowly relaxes. I rest my head against his chest as I take in the orgasms I just had. When he collapses next to me I bring my hand down to my opening to feel the cum dripping out of me. I suck my fingers while looking him in the eyes. He groans and I can't deny that what just happened is kind of hot. Reckless, yes, but hot nonetheless.

"How are you so perfect?" He whispers.

I can only laugh. I am probably the farthest thing from perfect.

I release myself from his grip and climb out of bed. "I need to go to the bathroom."

"Perfect," he sighs, dragging his eyes along my naked body as I walk to the bathroom.

Smiling, I look back at him and go into the bathroom. After handling my business and cleaning myself up, I come back out to find the handsome stranger, whose name I don't know, lying under the covers of the bed. I bite my lip admiring how good he can look while doing absolutely nothing.

His smile gives me butterflies. I hate and love it. When I climb into bed with him, he turns off the lamp and pulls me into his chest, wrapping his arms around me. Soon I doze into sleep as he rubs my bare back and I trace the grooves of his abs.