At His Mercy

Angela

Xavier Knight was not a man who made empty promises.

My husband pushed his cock inside of me and I screamed, clawing at the sand. All rational thought flew out the window as I was filled by him, so impossibly full. You’d think by now I’d have gotten used to his size, but it makes me breathless every… single… time.

I gripped the sand in my fists as he pulled out slowly, so slowly, before thrusting back in hard. Xavier grunted, his hands on my hips, as he plowed into me again and again. He increased his pace, finding my rhythm, and I abandoned myself to pure sensation. There was nothing but his hands on my hips, his cock pounding into me, and the crashing waves.

“God, you’re so tight,” Xavier moaned as he pulled out again and slammed back into me. He was getting so deep, and it was fucking incredible.

“Oh god,” I moaned, my head swimming.

“I want to feel you cum on my cock,” he growled in my ear. “I want to feel you tighten around me and cum on my fucking dick.” I bucked back against him, driving him deeper, and he swore. “Fucking hell, you feel so good.”

“Xavier…” I breathed his name like a prayer, feeling the pressure building inside of me. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled it back, lifting my head up from the sand as he pounded me on all fours. “I think I’m going to…you’re gonna make me…”

“Cum for me,” he commanded. “Cum like the good girl you are.”

That sent me over the edge. I screamed his name as I exploded around him, my pussy clenching down on him as wave after wave of pleasure rocked my body. My skin was on fire, my clit throbbed, and I was vaguely aware of my nails digging into the sand as Xavier bottomed out inside of me, slowing his pace.

Just when I thought I had a second to catch my breath, Xavier flipped me over, pushing my back against the soft sand. He hooked my ankles over his shoulders and thrust himself inside me again, but this time, impossibly, he was even deeper.

“Wait, Xavier!” He pulled out again and slammed into me, hitting all the right places, making me scream. “Fuck, I’m barely...oh, god,” I moaned, my words turning into gibberish. “I just… came!” I bit into his shoulder, hard. He pounded me deeper into the sand, hitting my G-spot with every single move. My heart was going to explode from pleasure.

“I want that pussy to milk my cock,” he growled, pinning one of my hands to the sand. “I want you to squeeze me tight, and I want to feel you cum all over me, over and over.”

I screamed as I came a second time, my free hand clawing at the muscles on his back. But this time, he didn’t stop. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I came so hard I thought I was going to black out.

“Oh my god,” I gasped, barely able to breathe. “Oh my god, oh my god, ohmygod ohymgodohymgodohymgod!”

“I’m close,” he grunted, and the raw, animalistic growl in my ear filled me with a huge sense of urgency.

“Yes, baby,” I moaned. “Cum for me. Fill me up. I need to feel it all inside me, please!” I begged and pleaded and gasped and moaned as our bodies moved together in a frantic dance of pure passion and raw lust.

The sound of the ocean faded away. The feeling of the sand on my back disappeared. The warmth of the sun was eclipsed by the burning heat of Xavier’s body against mine. Another orgasm was building inside of me, looming larger and larger with every thrust of his cock. He fucked me like a wild animal, his every move driven by passion and pure need.

“I’m gonna fucking cum,” he grunted, his thrusts getting even deeper. He growled against my ear, and the deep, primal growl set off electricity in my body.

I screamed, my head thrown back in pure ecstasy as I came, the orgasm hitting me like a shockwave, making my body tremble and shake. I clamped down on his cock as I came, and with a roar of pure masculine power, Xavier slammed deep into me one more time and held himself there.

His cock throbbed, every pulse of his hot cum shooting inside me, filling my pussy. He grunted as he came, long and loud, and I could feel his hot seed filling me up, seeping out of my pussy and dripping down my thighs. His lips came crashing down to dominate mine as his cock kept throbbing inside me, and I parted my lips to kiss him deeply as I savored the taste of him.

I shuddered as the aftershocks of my orgasm ricocheted through my body. My whole body was shaking with pleasure, every inch of skin shivering and tingling as he filled me up with his cum.

Finally, after what felt like forever, Xavier slumped down to the sand and wrapped his arms around me. The feeling of his body against my back was warm and welcome, the waves of pleasure still crashing through my mind.

I rolled over and looked him in the eye, admiring the way he looked in the light of the setting sun. He was absolutely breathtaking. Sculpted from stone and bronzed by the sun, he was the perfect man.

“I take it back,” I whispered, wiping away some of the sand on his cheek.

“Take what back?” he asked, his voice hoarse.

“This might be heaven after all.”

He laughed, and his smile was more beautiful than the setting sun, more beautiful than anything I’d ever seen.

“Of course it is,” he said, his voice tender. He pulled me close and kissed me gently. “I’ve got an angel in my arms. Where else could we be?”

We stayed like that for a while, lost in bliss and in each other’s arms. The sun sank over the horizon and the stars began to twinkle in the night sky.

“How about we get back inside and get some rest,” Xavier suggested. “We’ve got a whole week left in Bali.”

“Sure.” I nodded. “But one thing…”

“Hm?”

“You’re going to have to carry me back to the villa.” I smiled at him, my cheeks turning red. “I don’t think I’ll be able to walk straight.”

My husband laughed again, and my heart was filled with so much joy I was sure it’d overflow. He picked me up effortlessly, cradling me in his arms. “I guess I’ll have to carry you around all week. Not that I mind.”

I laid my head against his chest and smiled as he carried us into paradise.

THE END.

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