Page 59 of Strawberry Cake

“No, you can hang with the cool kids,” Decan teased.

The four of them enjoyed the beach, with Hope even taking off her jumpsuit to dip into the water. The sun, warm on her skin and the sand soft under her toes made her feel like she was living a dream. Cancun was nothing compared to the Galveston beach she was used to. She turned and found herself under Decan’s dreamy gaze, his eyes shining so bright that they rivalled the sun itself.

That evening, they returned to their room, rather tipsy after a meal with his family. She stripped out of her clothes and sat on the bed, wearing nothing but one of Decan’s shirts and watching as he revealed inch after breathtaking inch of his inked skin.

“How about you make yourself comfortable on the bed?” she suggested, unable to take her eyes off the growing bulge under his jeans.

He did as asked, losing his pants and lying comfortably on the bed with his head resting on the pillows. She set the bag of toys aside, double checking that the lube was there. Decan was hard, his cock jerking beneath the attention. Unable to see him suffer any longer she wrapped her hand around his shaft and leaned down to press her lips to his leaking tip. Her skin pebbled at his relieved groan, and her heart fluttered.

Wasting no more time, Hope leaned over and took him into her mouth, flattening her tongue against his shaft to ease some of the pressure. He jerked and twitched, struggling to restrain himself from thrusting into her mouth. She bobbed her head until the taste of his precum coated her tongue.

With her hand slowly stroking him, she popped off of his dick. “Can I peg you tonight?”

“Yes, please,” he said, eagerly panting and allowing himself a slow, tentative roll of his hips. “I would like that very much.”

She adjusted her position, using her free hand to reposition Decans legs. She lifted each leg, bringing his ankles together and letting his knees fall to the side. “How does it feel? Are you still comfortable?”

To her relief, Decan nodded.

“If it strains you too much, I want you to let me know.”

“I will, I promise.”

Hope took his hand, sharing some of the lube with him and guiding him to jack himself as she lubed up the first plug. “I’ll be gentle,” she assured him, pressing the tip against his hole and returning her other hand to his cock.

Then, as she sealed her lips around his cockhead, she broke through the first ring of muscles. She flicked her tongue against him, pulling his attention away from the discomfort. Decan let out a pleased grown and arched towards her touch. Hope took her time, letting him take the first plug to the widest point before switching to the next size up.

“Just like that, baby,” she hummed, kissing his cockhead.

Decan’s hand drifted over her side, to her ass where he grabbed her and pulled her closer. She spread her legs for him and let his fingers slide through her folds until he pressed against her clit.

She rocked onto his fingers, adding more lube and rewarding him with the large vibrator against his hole. He tensed out of reflex, but with one long, hard suck, his body relaxed and took the toy easily. With the tip of the toy submerged, Hope snuck a glance at him. She couldn’t stop the butterflies dancing in her stomach. His eyes were closed, his lips curved into a pleased smile.

“You did so well. You’re taking it so much easier this time.”

She turned the vibrator on, amused when Decan’s body began to twitch. He looked breathtaking, a strong man melting only forher. She began to work the shaft in and out of Decan’s tight channel, using the speed of his fingers to set her pace. If the vibrator moved faster, so did Decan, rewarding her by circling her clit.

“I have something else for us to play with. Would you like a new toy?” she asked.

Decan’s eyes shot open and immediately found hers as he nodded emphatically.

She reached for the bag beside her again, his hand instantly replacing hers on his cock. “It’s something for you to please me.” First, she gave him the remote before showing him the new vibrator.

“I can control it for you?” he asked, studying the remote.

“Yes.” She pointed at one of the buttons. “This one is to stimulate the clit and this one—”

“For your pussy.”

Face on fire, she nodded. “Yes.”

“Have you tried it out yet?” he asked, watching intently as she lubed up the toy and inserted it.

“Yes, I only like the first three settings. It starts slow and the third one is the highest.” She grabbed a pillow and positioned it under her hips before laying her head on his stomach and pushing her arm under his leg. Her lips closed around his cock again, sucking and licking as she thrust the toy in and out of his tight hole. She twitched when her pussy started buzzing and her clit was assaulted in the best possible way. Her hips ground into the pillow, her moans muffled by his cock. His thumb crept back, circling her hole. Cold lube drizzled between her cheeks, then his fingers were working at her again.

Hope used Decan’s cock as a distraction from the stretch, grinding into the pillow beneath her. Once she adjusted, it felt good, his finger gently dipping in and out of her.

She let herself fall into the bliss, her body chasing the release and her desperately trying to return the favour. When she upped the vibrations for him, he mirrored her and made her body tingle all the way to her toes. Her heart raced and her head spun. This wasoverwhelminglygood, and she loved it. She ground harder and faster, sucking Decan’s cock to the back of her throat as she fucked him with the toy. He groaned and grunted for her, writhing beneath her until her orgasm washed over her. As if that was his permission, he groaned, shooting his cum down her throat and intensifying her climax.