Siren Island: Shipwrecked (An Erotic Adventure Series) by Virginia Wade

Author:Virginia Wade [Wade, Virginia]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: I Love Stacy
Published: 2012-03-29T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

“Oh, Jack, oh…”

His hands went to my hips. “That’s it, sweetheart. Now start rubbing against me.”

Almost immediately I could feel that this was an astounding position. With every thrust of my hips, I ground my clit against him, which sent mini shockwaves of pleasure through me. “Oh, my word…”

“Yeah, you got it,” he groaned.

I kneaded his stomach, feeling the firmness of muscles beneath the skin. “It feels so good,” I breathed.

“Yes, it does.” My breasts jiggled with the movement of my hips sending my nipples flying. He reached out and grabbed one, rolling it between his fingers. “That’s a good girl. You keep fucking me.”

“Oh, oh, Jack.” Whatever discomfort there had been had disappeared. I only felt extreme pleasure now. It vibrated through my body, bursting out of my nerve endings. I flung my head back, sending a cascade of hair onto his thighs. “Oh, my goodness…gracious…Jack!”

“Fuck me, honey. That’s it.”

“I-can’t-stop-it-JACK!” It hit me like the back end of a door, knocking me for a deliriously wicked spin. My anatomy clenched around him, convulsing with wave after wave of bliss. “Oh…God…ooohhh…” I rocked back and forth, grinding on his penis, feeling the length nearly in my stomach. I collapsed upon his chest, utterly spent; his arms went around me. “Oh…my…”

He chuckled, the sound rumbling in his chest. “You can do me a favor, Lucy.”

“I can?”

“Suck my cock.”

I tingled as a result of those naughty words. “You’re a dirty man, Mr—Jack.”

“We’re adults, honey. We can do whatever we want.”

“I like the sound of that.” I slid off and grasped him, a sticky wetness coating the shaft. “Is it unseemly to…suck it now? Shouldn’t you wash it first?” I detected my aroma on him.

“It’s just fine. Lick it and see. If you keep licking, I’m gonna squirt.”

“What does it taste like?”

“You’ll find out.”

There was certainly nothing about this in Florence Harley’s book on etiquette for young ladies of gentle breeding. I licked him first and then proceeded to eat the tip, sucking and tonguing, until he groaned.

“Oh, yeah, darlin’. That’s it. Keep that up.”

Feeling emboldened, I drew him to the back of my throat, gagging. Over and over I sucked and gagged, his fingers tangling in my hair. The muscles in his stomach rippled beneath the skin, his thighs quivering slightly. He seemed to be tensing, groaning, and enjoying my intimate ministrations. I licked my way to his balls, which were covered in patchy sprouts of hair. I lapped them like a kitten, coating the soft sacs in my saliva. He grasped himself and pumped the end.

“Oh, Lucy…oh, God, baby…”

I watched as white fluid sprayed from the tip in measured spurts. They shot into the air and then fell onto his hand. He continued to rub himself, releasing more of the mysterious fluid, until he collapsed, groaning. I gave his penis a quick lick, tasting the salty concoction. It wasn’t unpleasant, yet—

Movement in the water caught my attention. I gasped, “Jack!”

“What?”

There had been a woman watching us from beneath the murky depths of the pool.

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