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Still staring at her, I take off my white T-shirt and then pull down my jeans and boxers. My cock bounces, hard, thick, pointing up, and she gasps.

“I asked you to lie on your front, but I’ll have to adapt.”

I can’t hold back a smile. “Do you have any idea how crazy you drive me with this mixture of innocence and daring?”

“Get on the bed, or I’ll forget the whole script, .”

I obey, curious about that statement.

She goes to the suite’s bathroom, and when she comes back, she has a bottle in her hand that looks like perfume. “Scented oil,” she says as if she can read my mind.

“You’re really committed to the massage idea,” I say, trying to keep my tone neutral when, in fact, I’m already crazy with lust, imagining those tiny hands on me.

“I do everything with commitment, Greek, and my goal today is . . . to drive you crazy.” She gets onto the bed and kneels by my ankles. “I’m going to try a tantric massage,” she says, not touching me yet.

“Really?” I can barely focus on what she says. Zoe has me out of control just by breathing, and seeing her so close and naked is robbing me of all concentration.

“Yes. Do you know what it’s for?”

“I’m not sure.”

“I read that it’s a good way to connect with your partner.” Her hand finally touches my foot, and it’s like a shock of lust. The oil is warm.

She uses both hands now, and they’re smeared with oil. When she starts running them up my legs, my heart races.

“Do what you want, Zoe, but then I’ll get you so good. You will scream my name every time I thrust into that tight little pussy.”

She bites her lip, and I’m sure if I touch her now, she’ll be soaked.

Zoe didn’t joke when she said she was committed to the massage, though, because she presses deeply against my skin. She’s touching my thighs, very close to my cock, and I swear to God I feel physical pain from desire.

Surprising me, she opens the bottle again and smears oil on her breasts. She tugs at the hard nipples, pulling them, and I growl because I can’t stop myself.

“Fuck!”

She smiles with her head down and leans forward.

I almost go crazy when I’m holding both of her breasts; she takes my cock between them and starts jerking me off. I stop her and jump out of bed.

“Don’t move, or I’ll start a sex strike today.”

I lie down again, and it’s really worth it because her soft mouth opens, and she starts to combine sucking on the head of my cock with masturbation.

I grip the sheets on the side of the bed, forcing myself to lie still.

She sucks me hungrily, her tongue sliding along my length, and I have to think of everything I loathe most to delay my release.

I think she’s playing some kind of game, too, because when she realizes I’m on the edge, she stops.

Again, she kneels on the bed and rubs her oiled hands over her body. Abdomen, thighs, and butt. She lies on top of me and starts rubbing and sliding. I lift her up a little to bring her tits up to my mouth.

She looks like she’s going to protest, but I don’t let her, biting her nipple, sucking hard.

She screams and starts rubbing her clit down my length .

“So naughty. This hot pussy is dying to come, isn’t she?”

“Yes, but like I said, Lykaios, I have plans.” She turns in my arms, lying on her back against my body. Then, she looks back. “Why don’t you massage me too?”

“Only if it’s my way.”

Before she knows what’s happening, I part her thighs with my feet. I finger her pussy, thumb attacking the pleasure point as my middle finger enters her entirely, and she moans and squirms. My shaft fits between her ass cheeks, and my breathing gets louder.

“Play with your tits,” I command.

I squeeze her belly, continuing to masturbate myself with her ass, while another finger follows the first one, dilating her sex.

Moving too, she rises, making my head fit perfectly into her pristine opening. She pushes against me, and my cock thickens further.

Am I understanding this correctly?

I test, withdrawing my fingers from inside her and sliding them between her legs until I reach her from behind. I press one, and she wiggles.

Fuck!

My fingers are wet from her sex. “Look at me. If you want this, look at me, Zoe.” I’m crazy with lust.

I turn her around, and now we’re face-to-face.

“Spread your legs wide.”

Her breathing has quickened. When I press her from behind again, she bites and licks me.

“Want me to fuck you here?”

I insert my fingertip into it, and she wriggles anxiously.

“I don’t wanna hurt you.”

“I’m dreaming about it. To belong to you completely.”

Shit. This woman will be the death of me.

I move her body off of mine, leaving her on the bed on her stomach. I put a pillow under her.

“Open that pretty ass for me. I want to see you.”

She hesitates but obeys.

Beautiful as fuck, horny, offering herself.

I bend down and suck on her, my tongue playing where she’s never been touched. I use that to lubricate her, but I don’t think it will be enough, so I open the bottle of oil and coat a finger with it.

I play with her opening, pressing a little more before pushing in. Letting her get used to it while I bite into the hard flesh of her buttocks and thighs.

She moans, and I can see the fluids oozing from her thirsty sex. I lean forward and fit my cock into her pussy. I’m not delicate. I put myself inside fully, down to the base.

We scream in excitement.

I push the hair away from her neck and bite hard. I want to mark her so she’ll remember she’s mine.

“More.”

“More what?”

“Harder. Don’t hold back; show me I’m your woman.”

I get on my knees and lift her, fucking her on all fours. I knock against her without pity, the thrusts of my hips pushing her face down on the bed.

She starts squeezing my cock. Her inner muscles drive me crazy.

I touch her clit, pinching it lightly, the way I know makes her come, and as I expected, half a minute doesn’t go by before she’s moaning, coming all the way back, taking me right down to my balls.

I fall into bed exhausted, but I’m nowhere near finished.

I withdraw from her, and with the head of my cock soaked with her liquids, I play in her virgin place.

“Ask me to stop,” I command, completely crazy. Hallucinating with the desire to know that we are going to break down the last barrier between us.

“No. I want you inside me. I want you to possess me in every way. I am your woman.”

She’s still smeared with oil and me, oozing with her cum. I fit into her, leaning forward but not letting go of my weight. When she feels me touch her, she wiggles.

“Shhh . . . don’t push yet. I don’t want you to feel pain.”

She stills and waits. I thought I’d already experienced all forms of crazy desires with Zoe, but this new experience is taking me out of orbit .

I push a little; feeling her stretching makes me grit my teeth. It’s hot and tight as fuck.

I move my hand down to her pussy, massaging her clit, and slowly but with determination, I make my way into her body.

She whimpers in pain and pleasure but doesn’t pull away. She gets her ass up instead, and I thrust in farther.

“So good, Zoe.” I wrap my arm around her neck and shoulder and give a thrust that takes me halfway inside of her.

She bites me.

“I’m going to fuck you so good. Fill you with my cum. I’ll make it run down your thighs and pussy.”

“Oh!”

I slide two fingers into her sex, and she sucks me inside. “Do you like it? To be taken by me in every way at the same time?”

“I am yours, and you are mine. I love everything we do.”

And with that, she knocks away my last shred of consciousness, and I slam into her.

She screams. Cries. Bites. Stiffens beneath me.

“Mine. You are mine.”

I think she needed to hear that, because a moment later, without my asking, she starts to move.

I kneel, and I start a slow back and forth, crazy in equal parts, as much for the pleasure of having her muscles squeezing me as for seeing her whimper to fuck her harder.

My hands are like claws on her hips. I hold her still, lost in the feel of her heat.

I fuck her at a steady pace, but I lose what little control I have left when her hand starts to pleasure herself.

“Wanna come, baby?”

“Please.”

“Put two fingers inside your pussy.”

I finger her clit when she obeys me. Before long, she’s pushing back.

I give up any attempt to take it easy and take her hard.

The howls, screams, orders, and requests we make at the same time are probably heard all over the island .

There is no shame. Just a delicious fuck between a couple crazy about each other.

“I’m going to come,” she warns, and I grab a handful of her blonde hair.

“I want it hard. Can you stand it?”

“Yes,” she says between horny groans.

“Do you like it? I know you’re loving it. You’re soaking my hand.”

“Ahhhhh . . .”

We lose ourselves for long minutes, greedy for the prize, for the little death. The road is as delicious as what we know will come at the finish line.

She rears up one last time and comes all over me, making me a prisoner.

That’s the end of me.

I go in and out. When I come back, I fill her with my cum.

As promised, it runs down her thighs, oozing.

The Neanderthal inside of me wants to beat his chest.

My woman.

“I love you, Zoe. Since always, and forever.”