Liza pov
"So how did you find this place?" He asked, breaking the peaceful silence we had created.
After spending almost all day in the water, we decided to get out when the sun started to set because it was going to start getting colder. I had gotten out a little while before him, instead sitting on the edge and dangling my legs in the water. When the sun fully went down, I took my legs out and he got out as well.
Now we're sat up against the rock, me sat between his, outstretched, legs with my back pushed against his chest. My head was rested against his shoulder, and his hands were on my stomach, fiddling with the band on my hips.
"I can't actually remember how I found it. I know I definitely found it before Marley died because I remember coming here with him. But there is one distinct memory I had where I was sat up the top on that ledge. I just come here for the peace and quiet." I admitted, holding my hands over his.
I felt him nod against my neck before kissing over my jaw. I could feel his breath rolling down my neck, and I subconsciously moved my damp hair to the side so it wasn't in his way. I felt his hands move, making mine fall to my lap as his slowly began to move up my sides.
"You know, I'd love to make you ruin that peace and quiet." He whispered softly, bringing his hands up to squeeze my boobs. "I'd love to hear your pretty noises echo over and over." He continued as he kissed over my shoulder.
My breathing became heavy and I could feel how needy I was becoming. His hands moved from my boobs to behind my back, slowly undoing the bow that held my top to my body. He slowly peeled it off my arms, letting it fall away from my body and dumping it on the ground next to us.
His hands came back to where they were before, squeezing and toying with my boobs in the palms of his hands. A few short moans left my mouth as he tweaked my nipples between his fingers and rolling them for my pleasure. A small whine escaped my lips when he moved his hands down. His fingers manipulated the short band on my waist before disappearing under the fabric.
"Oh god." I moaned as his fingers brushed my clit before circling it.
He chuckled at my reaction and applied more pressure while moving his fingers faster. My body jolted and my back arched, pulling away from his chest to gain more stimulation. I let out a whimper as his fingers moved away from me, but stopped when I felt his ring and middle push into me, his thumb still manipulating my clit.
My hands moved up and behind his neck as my fingers latched onto the hair at the bottom of his head. I felt my hips rut as his fingers dug into my g-spot, causing high moans to leave my lips. His lips attached to my neck, sucking and nipping at the skin. My head threw back as I was brought to edge of an orgasm.
"Fuck. Let me cum." I moaned, tightening my grip on his hair.
"Of course." He replied, running his tongue over the pressure point under my ear.
My back arched further as the feeling coursed through me. My head and back collapsed ack as he worked me through my orgasm, slowing down as I slowly came down from it.
I turned my head to the side to see him already looking at me. My fingers scratched over the hair on his head as I pulled him closer and connected our lips. He kissed me back and slowly moved us, so I was now lying on my back and he was hovering over me, between my legs.
He continued to kiss me as he moved his hands to pull down the bottom half of my swimsuit. Once he did that, I made quick work of undoing the drawstring of his swim shorts and started to pull them down. We both broke the kiss due to an uncontrollable moan when he pushed into me.
At first he was teasing me with slow and shallow thrusts, barely providing enough friction to cause any pleasure. That was until he also lost his patience and picked up the pace. My walls immediately tightened around him with the sudden change in his thrusts and my legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him further into me.
"Fuck Liza." He groaned, gripping onto my hips so he could steady out his pace, my body making it near impossible for him to move.
"Shit, right there." I moaned as he hit as deep as he could, sending my eyes to the back of my skull.
"Right here?" He repeated back to me, hitting in the same spot harder, over and over.
"Yes, fuck." I cried out, gripping onto his arms and scraping my nails down them.
My ears started to ring as the pleasure built higher and higher. I could feel my second orgasm growing in the pit of my stomach, causing my back to arch. He groaned as my chest was pushed to his and my walls flexed again.
"Please. I need to cum." I called out as the feeling became almost unbearable.
"Hold it." He gritted, making me want to whine.
"Jaden, please." I whined as it became increasingly harder to hold it.
"God, go." He allowed as I felt him twitch.
My body started spasming when I released, egging on his own as his cum coated my walls. My vision went blurry from the sheer amount of pleasure that consumed me. His thrusts started to slow as we both came down from that euphoric feeling.
He pulled out and moved onto the floor next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and pulled me so my head was laying on his chest. I complied, rolling so I was laying on my side. I rested my head on his chest and my hand rested against his stomach. My leg lifted to rest over the top of his and he pulled the blanket over to stop us being too badly effected by the dropping temperature.
"Be my boyfriend?"
"Be my girlfriend?" We both said at the same time.
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