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sweat starting to grace her skin.
Licking each thigh, I ran my nose up her mound. The scent was like sweet berries. Slipping my fingers along the hem of her bathing suit bottoms, I pulled it down, tossing the material somewhere in the room. Her pussy made me throb with need. I parted her lips and licked my way to heaven. Her feet pressed against the comforter moving back and forth; her body begging for relief.
She moaned and clawed at my shoulders before running her hands through my hair. I groaned, my cock started to trickle a bit of pre-cum on my boxers. Fuck, I needed to be inside her. Gliding a finger through her folds, she moaned out, bucking and arching her back. Ana sang out, “William, oh God, William.” I rung out every ounce of pleasure from her body before working my way up her curvy form. My wife was a thing of pure beauty. Every inch of her tempted me day and night.
Needing to be buried in her depths, I slid my boxers off quickly and entered her in one thrust.
“Mine,” I grunted as I bent down and took her mouth.
“Yes,” she replied, biting my lip and sucking. “Love me, William.”
“Always,” I promise.
Our bodies rode to the rhythm of the waves outside. The ebb and flow of our dance brought us closer to nirvana. Her body began to squeeze and shake, coming again. Cupping her head, I pulled her to me and kissed her hard as I emptied into her sweet, pulsing pussy.
~~~~~
The rest of our vacation was spent having more sex than I could have ever imagined and touring the small Mexican town looking for gifts and trinkets for our family back home. Everything we found was handmade and beautiful.
“This matches your eyes,” I said, pulling up a light blue necklace that was like the clear water. Her eyes were so gorgeous on her slightly tanned skin and dark hair. I tried to keep her out of the sun as much as possible.
“I love you, William,” she said sweetly, stretching on her tippy toes to give me a kiss.
“We’ll take it,” I told the woman at the counter after I pulled my woman off me for a minute.
“You are right, senõr,” the lady said ringing up the necklace.
After paying, we headed to lunch at a small cantina. “William, it feels so good to be out in the open without fear. A part of me doesn’t want to go back.”
Guilt at her words hit me right in the chest. Her look-a-like had come around my parents’ inn asking about Ana again. I hated that they had to lie to the woman, but there’d been no way to find out more about her or Santini without a really good reason. If we had asked why she was looking for her, it would have given away the fact that we had an interest in Ana’s whereabouts. The sheriff had also called me about her, letting me know that she had been in town. The woman was snooping around feigning concern all the while Santini’s men laid in wait during her stay. They could be putting her up to finding Ana, but my wife was my priority. Keeping her safe was of the utmost importance.
“Babe, I’m sorry. I hate that you have to hide. How about you getting more freedom in the backyard? It’s secure, and unless they are on my property, they can’t see you. Spring is just around the corner, and I’m going to be very busy, so I can’t be with you all the time and don’t want you to feel like you’re a captive again.”
“It’s not you keeping me captive. It’s him. If he weren’t still looking for me, my life would be perfect. But going out back will be nice. Can I see the horses and the other animals when we get home?”
“Of course, my love. I’ll even teach you how to ride.”
“I’d like that.”
“Good, I want to make you so happy, sugar. Just give it time.”
“Thanks to you and your protection, I have time.” She grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I hated those days of fear and confusion. They were over, but the battle wasn’t complete.
“Don’t remind me. Waiting to know if you’d make it was so damn hard. I wanted to shoot Santini
Licking each thigh, I ran my nose up her mound. The scent was like sweet berries. Slipping my fingers along the hem of her bathing suit bottoms, I pulled it down, tossing the material somewhere in the room. Her pussy made me throb with need. I parted her lips and licked my way to heaven. Her feet pressed against the comforter moving back and forth; her body begging for relief.
She moaned and clawed at my shoulders before running her hands through my hair. I groaned, my cock started to trickle a bit of pre-cum on my boxers. Fuck, I needed to be inside her. Gliding a finger through her folds, she moaned out, bucking and arching her back. Ana sang out, “William, oh God, William.” I rung out every ounce of pleasure from her body before working my way up her curvy form. My wife was a thing of pure beauty. Every inch of her tempted me day and night.
Needing to be buried in her depths, I slid my boxers off quickly and entered her in one thrust.
“Mine,” I grunted as I bent down and took her mouth.
“Yes,” she replied, biting my lip and sucking. “Love me, William.”
“Always,” I promise.
Our bodies rode to the rhythm of the waves outside. The ebb and flow of our dance brought us closer to nirvana. Her body began to squeeze and shake, coming again. Cupping her head, I pulled her to me and kissed her hard as I emptied into her sweet, pulsing pussy.
~~~~~
The rest of our vacation was spent having more sex than I could have ever imagined and touring the small Mexican town looking for gifts and trinkets for our family back home. Everything we found was handmade and beautiful.
“This matches your eyes,” I said, pulling up a light blue necklace that was like the clear water. Her eyes were so gorgeous on her slightly tanned skin and dark hair. I tried to keep her out of the sun as much as possible.
“I love you, William,” she said sweetly, stretching on her tippy toes to give me a kiss.
“We’ll take it,” I told the woman at the counter after I pulled my woman off me for a minute.
“You are right, senõr,” the lady said ringing up the necklace.
After paying, we headed to lunch at a small cantina. “William, it feels so good to be out in the open without fear. A part of me doesn’t want to go back.”
Guilt at her words hit me right in the chest. Her look-a-like had come around my parents’ inn asking about Ana again. I hated that they had to lie to the woman, but there’d been no way to find out more about her or Santini without a really good reason. If we had asked why she was looking for her, it would have given away the fact that we had an interest in Ana’s whereabouts. The sheriff had also called me about her, letting me know that she had been in town. The woman was snooping around feigning concern all the while Santini’s men laid in wait during her stay. They could be putting her up to finding Ana, but my wife was my priority. Keeping her safe was of the utmost importance.
“Babe, I’m sorry. I hate that you have to hide. How about you getting more freedom in the backyard? It’s secure, and unless they are on my property, they can’t see you. Spring is just around the corner, and I’m going to be very busy, so I can’t be with you all the time and don’t want you to feel like you’re a captive again.”
“It’s not you keeping me captive. It’s him. If he weren’t still looking for me, my life would be perfect. But going out back will be nice. Can I see the horses and the other animals when we get home?”
“Of course, my love. I’ll even teach you how to ride.”
“I’d like that.”
“Good, I want to make you so happy, sugar. Just give it time.”
“Thanks to you and your protection, I have time.” She grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I hated those days of fear and confusion. They were over, but the battle wasn’t complete.
“Don’t remind me. Waiting to know if you’d make it was so damn hard. I wanted to shoot Santini
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