Never Giving Up Hope

Chapter 9

The sky was clear that night, only the stars and the moon illuminated them. The ocean water was beautiful as it sparkled under the moonlight. Hope and Landon walked away from the busy part of the beach and found themselves a beautiful empty little space. The sand was soft and still warm under their feet as they kept kissing under the beautiful night sky.

Hope was overwhelmed by his touch, by his scent, by his taste. She knew she wouldn't be able to drag this much longer. She wanted all of him. The aching need to feel his naked skin over her own grew by every moment as he kept kissing her. Hope broke away for a moment and stared into his eyes that sparkled in the dark. She smiled at him before she stepped away from his embrace. Landon looked confused at first and wanted to follow Hope, but as soon as he noticed what she was up to, he froze in place. The first thing Hope removed was her shirt, then her pants and she stood only in her underwear in front of Landon. He didn't move, he didn't do anything, just stared at his girlfriend in awe. Hope stepped closer to Landon and tugged on his shirt. Landon was still motionless, and Hope saw some doubt in his eyes, but he let Hope remove his shirt, throwing in next to her own clothes.

"You don't want this?" Hope asked in a whisper as she leaned close to his ear. She opened her palms on his chest and traced it down his abs, until she reached the edge of his jeans. Landon trembled by her touch especially as he noticed her hands weren't going to stop at his jeans.

"Here? Are you sure?" Landon asked in a shaky voice as Hope fidgeted with his belt. As the belt came undone, Hope quickly zipped down his zipper and her hand carefully slipped inside his pants and he felt him through his underwear. Landon gasped at the sudden touch.

"Why not? there's no one around here... and I'm pretty sure you do want this." Hope chuckled as she kept stroking him slowly. He finally moved closer to her and placed his hands on her ass. He squeezed it with one hand and he traced his other hand up on her back until he reached the clasp of her bra. He unhooked it in one move and Hope let the straps slide down on her shoulders. Landon quickly discarded it next to their other clothes. His hand quickly found her breasts and a quiet moan left her mouth as he started to stroke her nipples.

"I do. I want you so bad." He said in a shaky voice as he attacked her neck with his tongue and kisses. Hope was a mess of moans and whines and she wanted him to pay attention to the spot where she craved him the most. Hope held onto Landon's neck, while she slipped her other hand out of his pants and placed it onto her own core to apply some much needed pressure. When Landon noticed it, he grabbed her wrist and pulled it away with a chuckle. Hope just let out a frustrated grunt.

"Landon?" She breathed his name and he moved away from her neck and looked deep into her eyes. Hope's golden wolf eyes flashed at Landon. It wasn't a sign of threat and Landon knew very well what it was. "Can we just skip the foreplay?" She really just needed him down there as soon as possible. She waited long enough to be with him, she couldn't wait anymore. Landon smiled at her, then cupped her face and gave her a quick but passionate kiss.

"Whatever you need." He said when he broke away. Hope tugged on his pants and Landon pulled his jeans down together with his underwear, stepping out of them. He stood completely naked in front of Hope, ready to make love to her. He kissed her again and before he would tug her panties off, he slipped a hand inside stroking through her soft spots. Hope moaned loudly at his touch, then he slid off her underwear. After she stepped out of them, Hope pushed Landon to the sandy ground and he pulled Hope with himself. He sat on the sand with Hope sitting in his lap straddling him, as they continued to make out. Hope slowly pushed him further to lay down as she positioned herself on him. They both gasped at the moment they connected. They moved in a perfect sync and with every movement their pleasure increased. Hope knew she wouldn't last long and Landon's urgent thrusts indicated the same. Hope leaned down to kiss him as she felt herself getting awfully close. The moment she felt his tongue scraping hers, she clenched her thighs around Landon, grasped into his hand as her highs hit. At the same time she felt her release triggering his too. Her orgasm was the most intense she ever felt. She felt light headed and she felt like her whole body needed a day's rest. Hope fell down on his chest as she tried to catch her breath. He was the same way, gasping after air. Finally Hope moved off him to give his lounges some room, but she stayed close to his body. As soon as Landon's breathing became regulated, he reached out to Hope to embrace her. She laid her head on his chest as they watched the starry night above.