Don't Let Us Go

Santorini Sensation

Spending their honeymoon at the luxurious Santorini lifestyle beachfront resort, Spencer and Olivia enjoyed the  spectacular views over the Aegean Sea. The island of Santorini captures their eyes with its idyllic atmosphere and breathtaking scenery.

Stylishly outlined rooms and suites, the relaxing ambiance in combination with the energy create a lifetime experience for the newlyweds.

Decked with a private jacuzzi, pool, garden, and patio that led to the exclusive beach front, Spencer and Olivia were made to feel right at home from within their large honeymoon suite. Accompanied by exquisite restaurants, lounges, the Ancient Thera and the Museum of Prehistoric Thera, and Nikki Spa and Tone Gym, the couple found their time allows occupied.

Despite all of these attractions, Spencer and Olivia often found themselves too wrapped up one another to further than their room or the usually quiet beach front. With the room they acquired being costing a high expense, there were very few other couples willing to drop a hefty penny on the same trip they soon came to find.

While they were never completely alone on the beach, Spencer and Olivia found the time between daybreak, a great time to come to the beach, and find it empty.

Laying on the sandy shores, too wrapped up in one another to pay ang attention to the outside world.

"Now," Spencer said, brushing his left hand across Olivia's mouth, keeping his right hand steady down there. "I want to kiss you..." His right hand lowered down, finally resting directly above her heat. "...Here." Olivia's eyes opened wider as he began to part her lips on her mouth at the same time as he parted my lips on her core. Simultaneously, he brushed his fingers on his left hand across her mouth as he began to rub up and down against her folds. Slowly, his hands motioned, back and forth, side to side. Olivia's mouth opened, and her  eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she could feel her wetness in both places touching his hands. Covering his fingers. Overtaking them.

"Spe...cer," She moaned, shaking, brushing her fingers through his tight coils of his hair as he teased and licked at her thigh. She felt her body becoming more responsive and hotter with each movement. He pressed his cold cheek against her hot, burning leg, glancing up and meeting my brown eyes. He never stopped his other hand from slowly teasing her between her legs. Olivia moaned again, trying to focus on what she was going to say. He brushed his lip down an inch closer to her pelvic area, and she gasped. What was she going to ask him? God, think Liv. She couldn't, though. She could barely remember to breathe through her desire for Spencer.

Olivia felt his index finger slowly begin to circle around her entrance, teasing again, more soft circles, and then finally, enter inside of her, slowly. This huge rush of heat ran through her body,rising up to my face. I tossed her head back down hard against the sandy surface beneath her messy curls. She did not care what the hell he did to her or who saw them. Just as long as Spencer didn't stop.

He continued to open her legs up more with his hands, making her tense and relax at the same time. He then placed her legs over his shoulders, gripping onto her stomach and pulling her closer to him. Then, using his mouth, his tongue, his fingers, hitting all the right spots. It was as if he suddenly cracked that last barrier that kept her sanity at bay. Just when she thought the torment was done, he continued to stay right where that spot was, increasing and decreasing the rhythm, her passion overloading. Olivia never wanted it to stop. Thankfully, Spencer didn't stop for a good while.

She was compulsing underneath him, giving in to the pleasure, allowing it to build up through her body and her throat. She knew it would only be a few more moments, if not seconds. Spencer began to pick up his pace now, going from the bottom as he widened his tongue out, all the way to the top and back down. Repeating himself. Over and over again. Then, he began to suck on the top of her most sensitive bud. Olivia shook her back and forth hard, biting her bottom lip. She was so close.

"Right there," She shouted, not even realizing it. As he stayed in that one spot, she felt her body lose all control as she orgasmed into him. But Spencer didn't stop, not for a long time. His hands steadily gripped onto her thighs, keeping his mouth moving, riding her amount of pleasure. The orgasm lasted a long time, the longest she'd ever in a while. She shook and trembled and moaned with no end in sight, her hands clawing aimlessly at the sand beneath her withering form.

Then Olivia felt his tip touch her center. Her eyes widened as Spencer slowly slid deep inside her heat, overtaking her body. She began to tremble.

Spencer's face continued to lower as more and more of him entered her now, opening Liv up slowly. He gently pressed his lips to hers as he fully allowed his body to rest against Olivia's now, all the way to the core. She slowly wrapped her arms around him, running her fingers through his coils. He smiled as he rose slowly back above her, then pushed slowly back down to her. Spencer tilted her face to the right, kissing at her the nape of her neck. He began to thrust in and out of her smoother now, raising his body above Olivia's.

She wrapped both her legs tighter around his waist now, and his eyes shut tightly, pleasure sweeping across Spencer's face. More and more thrusts went by, and Olivia  relaxed into the rhythm. He lifted himself higher now, almost all the way out, then slowly slid all the way back down. He felt so deep inside Olivia now that she almost lost my breath. A lot of pressure suddenly touched towards her back, and her eyes widened. He lifted his head up, speeding up now, thrusting harder. Spencer dropped down to his right elbow, hovering over his wife. He pressed his head to hers, closing his eyes, groaning under his breath, over and over again. His pace continued to pick up, and Olivia felt him harder within her core. She felt herself edging closer and closer to another orgasm. She felt their bodies molding into one form. Her body suddenly felt as if it were on fire. Every part of Olivia began to quiver again. She clinched her eyes closed, her chest hiking up and down, her hands grabbing at Spencer's backside.

The next thing Olivia knew, she heard a loud Spencer grunt! His body shook above her, filling warmth with seed. She moaned, and her orgasm shot off, strong. They rode their pleasure together as she continued to grip onto his shoulders, pulling his face down to hers. He kissed Olivia feverishly for a long time. Then his face slammed into the beach towel that coiled messily next to them. His body rolled over to the towel, carrying Olivia with him out the sand. She laid on his chest, heart thudding, as she tried to catch her breath.

The tides crashed along the shores, and Olivia's ears listened to the sounds of birds chirping, signaling the precipice of sunrise.

"We should head back to our suite. Cici will be calling soon," Spencer mumbled gently, his right hand stroking his wife curly strands.

"Alittle longer," Olivia insisted, kissing his bare chest, knowing that they still had a few more moments before anyone might be making their way down to the beach. "Then we'll go."

Spencer said nothing in response, simply letting his wife enjoy tranquility of the moment between them.

( Sorry, this took so long to get out. I've been having a hectic couple of weeks. But I'm back on schedule 📅  now)