It was a sweltering summer afternoon in the Caribbean when I first laid eyes on her. The sun blazed high overhead, casting a golden glow over the white sandy beach. I was lying on a towel, soaking up the sun, when I noticed her walking toward the water’s edge. Her skin was a rich, dark shade, glistening with a sheen of sweat in the tropical heat. She wore a tiny bikini that left little to the imagination, and the sight of her ample cleavage made my heart race.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she waded into the crystal-clear waves, her body slicing through the water with ease. I felt a stirring in my loins as I watched her, and I knew that I had to have her. I stood up and walked over to her, my heart pounding in my chest.
“Hi,” I said, trying to sound casual. “I’m Mark.”
She turned to me, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight. “I’m Bella,” she said, her voice like honey.
We struck up a conversation, and I could feel the chemistry between us growing stronger with every passing moment. I learned that she was a model from New York, here on vacation with some friends. I told her that I was a writer, working on my next novel.
As we talked, I couldn’t help but steal glances at her cleavage. The sight of her firm, round breasts, barely contained by the thin fabric of her bikini top, was driving me wild. I could feel my cock growing hard in my swim trunks, and I knew that I had to make my move.
I reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, my fingers lingering on her soft, dark skin. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. I leaned in and kissed her, my lips meeting hers in a passionate embrace.
She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring my mouth as our bodies pressed together. I could feel her nipples hardening against my chest, and I knew that she wanted me as much as I wanted her.
We broke apart, both of us breathless. “Let’s go back to my place,” I said, my voice husky with desire.
She nodded, and we walked hand in hand back to my villa. As soon as we were inside, I pulled her close and kissed her again. My hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing her ass. She moaned with pleasure, her body molding to mine.
I slipped off her bikini top, exposing her firm, round breasts. I bent my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. She gasped with pleasure, her fingers twisting in my hair.
I continued to kiss and caress her body, working my way down to her bikini bottoms. I hooked my fingers in the waistband and pulled them down, revealing her shaved pussy. I knelt before her, my eyes fixed on her moist folds.
I leaned in and began to lick her, my tongue probing her wetness. She moaned loudly, her hips bucking against my face. I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clutching at me. I added a second finger, fucking her with them as I licked and sucked her clit.
She was moaning and writhing, her body trembling with pleasure. I could feel her getting close, her muscles clenching around my fingers. I curled my fingers up, searching for her G-spot. When I found it, I began to massage it, my fingers working in a rapid, circular motion.
She cried out, her body convulsing as she came. I felt her juices flowing over my fingers, coating my hand. I stood up and kissed her, letting her taste her own musk on my lips.
She reached down and stroked my cock through my swim trunks, her fingers tracing the length of my shaft. I groaned with pleasure, my hips thrusting forward. She tugged at the waistband, freeing my throbbing member.
I kicked off my trunks and picked her up, carrying her to the bed. I laid her down and climbed on top of her, my cock pressing against her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deep inside her.
I began to fuck her, my hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. She moaned and gasped, her fingernails digging into my back. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening.
I reached down and began to rub her clit, my fingers circling the sensitive nub. She cried out, her body shaking as she came again. I felt her pussy clenching around my cock, milking it for all it was worth.
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I groaned loudly, my cock twitching as I filled her with my hot, sticky cum. We lay there, panting and sweating, our bodies entwined.
We spent the rest of the afternoon in bed, exploring each other’s bodies and making love over and over again. It was a tropical temptation that I would never forget.
