Chapter 6

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A simple, white, stucco and glass structure, obviously modernized in recent years, the beach house sat high on a cliff with spectacular views of the sea and sand dunes covered in acacias, pampas grass, and, surprisingly, pines. They'd driven down to the Pinamar beach house for Nico to sign papers transferring the title to him. On the way, he told Olivia stories about spear fishing and childhood summers with his mom. She could hear his voice crack, and it made her sad that he had lost her.

After collecting driftwood, Nico built a fire on the beach. Snuggling under a warm blanket, they watched the stars move across the sky, listening to the sound of waves crashing on the shore. Spooning her tightly, his hips began moving as he pressed his hardening cock against her ass. Taking her from behind, with her ass perched high, his hands gripped her hips as he fucked her hard. The sound of her moaning inspired him to record the erotic scene. Secretly turning on the video camera of his iPhone, he filmed his dick withdraw from her pussy and disappear back inside. With his arm held overhead, he captured the roundness of her ass and the sweep of her back and shoulders, her dark curls pendulating back and forth as he pummeled into her. He hoped the audio would pick up the sucking noise his dick made as it thrust in and out of her pussy. Feeling her clench around him, he murmured, "Touch yourself, baby. I'm gonna come!" He liked the sound of his voice directing her.

As she twirled her clit between her fingers, her panting became ragged and she cried out, "Nico!"

When he viewed the video later, hearing her call his name at the end gave him an instant erection. It was so hot, he jerked off, playing it again. Seeing himself and Olivia fucking was far better than commercial porn. When he showed it to her, she was alarmed he'd recorded them without her knowledge, and resisted when he wanted to do it again. But after seeing the video a few more times, she became aroused. Wild with sexual desire, she eagerly followed his instructions when he directed her to masturbate, just like in his e-mails. Olivia had become an expert at all of that, and she didn't restrain herself. Her groans and hitched breathing, culminating in cries of ecstasy, had Nico hard as a rock in seconds. After she climaxed, he continued filming himself jerking off, the veins of his thick shaft bulging and the tip mushrooming as he came on her stomach.

Emboldened by these first videos, Nico then filmed her giving him a blow job. Through trial and error, filming several times, he'd discovered the best angle was on her knees below him with him fucking her open mouth, going deep into her throat. Holding her head with one hand, his fingers laced in her hair, he ordered her to look into his eyes. He took control, pulling her tightly against him as he fucked her mouth long and hard. A low, deep vibration in her throat when she moaned had Nico rocking his hips, pushing harder. He released her when she gagged, saying, "That's good, Olivia. It means you're willing to take me all the way."

When she looked up at him with teary eyes, he said, "You give me so much pleasure, princesa. You have a luscious mouth. Open for me." On command, she blinked back her tears and licked her lips, opening her mouth as Nico went deep into her throat. His breathing became rough and she could feel him twitch, and she groaned low in her throat as he exploded. Desperate to please him, Olivia swallowed once, and catching her breath, swallowed again as Nico jetted into her. Gazing up into his smoldering eyes, she smiled seductively into the camera and licked him clean.

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The young handsome waiter was particularly attentive since they were his only patrons. Several times he'd returned to refill their water glasses, and ask if everything was to their satisfaction. Olivia noticed Nico was quieter than normal, not entertaining her with stories the way he usually did. Walking back to the house, he marched ahead of her and she had trouble keeping up. Once inside, he grabbed her arm roughly, shoving her against the kitchen counter.

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