We hadn't chilled in a long time.... well not like this.
I had missed her.
Still do.
She represented to me all that's lost in the world and all that's left to be desired.
You know what they say about lost things,
By weak men they should not be found.
For often such men's souls become attached like toxic air killing lungs.
But I digress... I loved her... I mean I do but not in a way she could ever understand.
I am not attached not really...
I choose to enjoy her company...
4 as imperfect as she may appear...
She is my perfect nightmare...
I had invited her to the beach and asked meet her there...
I arrived roughly 15 minutes behind her.... she had changed and was in a two-piece top and a skirt in the shade....I decided to make her wait and observed her reaction from a distance...
She called my phone I refused to answer...
Four missed calls.
Then I answered gave some bogus story about being caught up...
I could tell she had already lit one or two up as the words or swords fired off her tongue like pellets in my ear... she was furious and hung up. I watched as she packed to leave... she was now the only person on the beach... I waited and hid... as she passed the dark pathway aligned with bushes I came out from behind and held her from back... with a knife at her throat...
She gasped... I felt what seemed a lifeless body in my hand at first as what I thought was fear came over her... then as I had her throat in my right hand from behind... and moved the knife to her side, she started chuckling...
She didn't even struggle... she said not knowing who her assailant was... do it... you have no idea how much I want it... do it...
I laughed cause this was the devil I had/ have a love for but only to meet in moments like these and love her from afar...
I whispered in her ear... don't die too soon baby love... she froze... she now knew it was me....
Don't look at me I said but turn and walk back down to the beach, strip into your two-piece alone, turn towards the other side of the beach and look in that direction... she did as she was told...
Got into her two-piece turned and stared in the other direction... back turned to me... on her knees as if to pray...
Meanwhile, I had set a spread on the beach...I blindfold her... and guided her under the sheet with me.
By this time she could tell I was naked under the sheet on the beach... yes butt naked... she smiled under the blindfold...
She said you sick fuck...
As she played with my hard cock under said spread...
I embraced her, smelled her neck... the scent of her skin always reminded me of death but a beautiful death... not a bad smell but one that reminds me of adversity, struggle, damnation, near death only to live again...
My right hand was now on her left nipple under her top... I pulled on it gently as it got stiff...
She continued to stroke my dick...
I dragged my finger up and down the middle of her chest... then into her panties..... playing with the top of her clit.... I did this for a good two minutes.... up and down then round and round till it got sticky and wet.... I took my index finger and inserted it into her wet gushing pussy...... she gripped my dick tighter... and grabbed my hand with her free hand... pushing my finger in deeper.... harder and harder until she climaxed...
By this time a couple was now on the beach...
But they could not tell what was happening... they were having their fun from the looks of it...
An hour later they left... this whole time my hand was in her pussy churning and moving round and round in every direction... as soon as there was no one in sight she went under the spread and began to suck my dick... spitting on it... swallowing it whole... while playing with my balls... it was so good... I felt like I wanted to burst... but I refused too... when she was pleased she then came up and sat on it and began to ride me... her wet juices all over my dick and my testicles... her tit in my mouth... then her tongue in my throat as she rode me harder and harder... sheet around her waist... until we both...
