Present - 13 I'm not your slave

Regina was in a red string bikini when she entered the water, she looked like nothing less than the models one sees on the cover of erotic magazines. With the sunlight, her body shined like gold dripping from it. Paul stood at the beach in his shorts while watching Ariel in the ocean.

In the end, his desire to just capture her like that grew more as he also went in the water. Like a mermaid, Regina swam around him in a circle as he stood there, watched her closely. As if lost in her own world, she was truly enjoying it. This was the first time Paul had seen her this happy.

After a few minutes, she came near him and wrapped her legs around his waist. Her arms locked around his neck, and she came closer to his face and then pressed her lips onto his. As he opened his mouth and brought out his tongue, he realized her lips were salty, but he liked it, he remembered the last time, they tasted like strawberry.

He put both of his hands on her ass and pushed her up against his chest, no matter the taste he just wanted to taste her, he wanted her on his tongue as he pushed his tongue in her mouth after tasting her lips.

Her hands left his neck and reached to his shorts and they pulled it down, sensing her hand near them, his cock stood up.

"Fuck me." She said in her aroused voice.

"In here?! No."

She bit his bottom lip and made it bleed.

"Let's go inside." Not minding the salty ferric taste dripping on his tongue, he tried to explain.

"I want it here in open." Saying that her hands gripped his cock and started rubbing it as her tongue started licking his bleeding lip.

Giving up his earlier instance, his large hands tightened their grip on her ass, as they started squeezing it. With each thrust, his cock felt the softness of her hand as he slowly lowered her ass onto his cock.

With one of her hands, she slowly sifted the piece of cloth covering her pussy and with her other hand guided his cock to the entrance. He lowered his hands a little more. As if in the icy winter, a lost freezing passenger found a fire source, his cock rushed inside her warm pussy at once.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and the moment his huge fat manhood thrust itself inside her, a seductive moan escaped her mouth. She used her arms to move with him, excitement escaping her voice in the form of loud moans making the quiet atmosphere of the beach lustful.

He lifted her up and down and enjoyed listening to her. Knowing how much she loved it, he started liking it.

"More... more" She dug her nails into the back of his neck and started breathing rapidly. "Your dick feels so good."

He enjoyed listening to her moan and felt his cock harder.

"I'm cumming..." She suddenly tightened her pussy around his, releasing a loud yell that must have scared away all the fishes enjoying it.

"Huff... huff... Your cock is amazing." While huffing she put her head on his shoulder.

"Let's continue this in the shower." Saying that he carried her like that out of the water as they entered the shower.

As they enter the shower, she hopped off his embrace and went onto the tiles, and with her open mouth took his whole length in her mouth. His hand felt a little numb but they went on her head and started pushing it and shoving the whole length down to her throat.

With every push, with thrust, his cock started becoming harder and harder.

"Come here." With one pull of his hands, she was back to her previous position and wrapped her legs on his waist and her hands locked around his neck.

The warm water coming from the shower over their head made them feel more intense. Right now to Paul, she felt as light as feather, and once again his large hands gripped her ass, and he slowly lowered her onto his cock and it slowly and slowly found the entrance on itself and entered inside her.

Every time he moved her up and down his cock felt the slickness of her pussy, with each thrust it was spreading her and adjusting it to accommodate its size and thickness.

Like before she moaned every time her pussy lowered onto his length and but this time they echoed in the bathroom, amplifying every cry she made.

He lifted her up and down and enjoyed listening to her.

"I'm gonna come…" She dug her nails into the back of his neck. "God, your dick feels so good."

His cock felt like it was in heaven. He listened to her moan and felt cock throb. She tightened around it before releasing a loud yell that filled the entire house.

He continued to move her up and down, staring at her huffing face. Instead of died down after coming with her, his cock kept pumping into her. Her pussy was indescribable around his cock. His chest heaved with excitement. He wanted to come inside her again and again and still keep continuing.

"I'm going to tear you pussy apart."

"You can do whatever you want, it is all yours." Her voice sounded as if she was still lost since her last climax as her eyes had drooped with heaviness. With a smug on his face, he continued.

Later at night, Sam brought dinner after which they spend the rest of the evening on the balcony of one of the rooms facing the sea. The sky started growing darker and darker, and the greenish-blue water of the ocean began to disappear with it but the voice coming from there started growing clearer and clearer. It was a mind soothing sound of waves crashing at the shore and rising and falling.

On the chair, Regina laid on Paul, with her head on his chest and her legs cuddled to his. Her slightly wet hair scattered on his chest, and her eyes closed, maybe tired and in sleep. They had spent nearly the whole evening before the dinner fucking.

"You looked gorgeous in that bikini." Looking at her peaceful face, he finally said what he was holding inside ever since he saw her in that red bikini.

She opened her beautiful eyes, and with a surprised look on her, looked at him to confirm if he was making fun of her. "You really think that?"

"Yes, I think you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever been with."

"Didn't you say you have been with many beautiful women?" She was still not ready to believe him. There was a suspicion in her eyes. She was thinking of it as some kind of joke he was playing.

"Yes, and you're most beautiful in all of them?" Saying that he brought his lips on next to hers to give her a kiss.

"Are you trying to be romantic?"

"Yes but I also mean that." Saying that he put his lips on hers. Her eyes softened as she accepted it without any resistance and wrapped her hand around his neck.

"Well, I think you're the sexiest man I have ever been with." Saying that she pulled his neck closer to her face, and more forcefully pushing her tongue in his. "And I'm not just saying that because you made me come so many times today."

Hearing her compliment his obsession for her deepened.

"When the first time I saw you back at my club, I pictured you surrounded with the most seductive and beautiful women in the world. My first thought was why you asked for me back then, compared to those women, I was nothing."

"I was not going to force you if you didn't want to do anything back then."

"No, not like that. Even though I imagined you surrounded by those women, I wanted to be one of them. You were the kind of man I wished I could be with instead of that..."

"Really?"

She nodded. "Why would I lie."

"It seemed like you hated me when we first met, you did that just for the money."

"Well, you were a client then."

"And now you're my slave."

As these words left his mouth, her eyes narrowed, and her face darkened. "I'm not your slave."

"Almost every day you say you were mine, even today just a few hours ago."

"I'm yours because I've given myself to you not because I'm your slave, I've come to care for you. If something were to happen to you, I would be devastated. Don't get that confused with being a slave. They're very different."

Suddenly she confessed something. She cared for him. A sense of happiness arose in his heart along with a distant memory of someone that reminded him, it was not a good thing.

"You shouldn't care about me. I'm a dangerous man."

"For me, you're not."

He looked at her with serious eyes, "You don't know me well enough. My life is full of enemies and their guns pointed at my head."

"I don't care about those things now, you have been nice to me that's what I know."

"Let's not pretend I'm someone I'm not. Don't forget that I'm the one keeping you here. Don't develop anything for me."

"I'm here till I repay you back." Her voice carried her emotion. "And I think you as a friend"

"I don't have any friends."

"You have me." She ran her hand across my chest. "I care about you okay. And I know you care about me too."

"I couldn't care less what happens to you."

Her head rose up and came in front of his, her face so close that he could feel her breath on his face, staring directly in his eyes she said in her cold voice, "Say that again."

There was a threat in her voice, despite knowing she could not do anything, but whenever she used her cold voice, he felt unease gripping him.

Without even blinking her eyes, he kept staring at him.